hello cold husband

Chapter 687 Don't Blame Anyone
She just sat in front of the door for a while, then got up, crossed the reception hall on the first floor, and went straight to the second floor.

The road ahead will continue, and I can't live in such a depressed way, thinking about the old man's protection and trust for her, thinking about the full house of children and grandchildren, thinking about the considerate Qiao Qiao, the well-behaved children, and the hard work every day. Ah Mo, who is working hard outside, all the hardships and tiredness he has suffered before are worth it.

She will always be the daughter-in-law of the Yun family, but there is no possibility for her and Yun Qing.

On the second day, it was dark.

Mr. Yun was practicing Tai Chi on the grass in front of the North Building.

The sound of the classical piano is next to his ears, which is the boxing music that Wu Bo regularly played for him.

Every few years, the old man would get up early at this time, practice boxing, and body, except for the time when he was admitted to the hospital after being overwhelmed by Yunyi Fengqi a few years ago.

Amidst the elegant, slow, and peaceful sound of the piano, there came the sound of rustling footsteps, which came from far away on the grass. Most people couldn't hear it, but the old man's mind and body were united and his ears were sensitive.

Hearing that the people behind him stopped one or two meters away from him, he continued to practice Tai Chi at a leisurely pace, retracting and releasing with ease.

"Coming?" The voice was particularly hale and forceful in Qingli, where the white belly was glowing in the sky, "If you have anything to say, I'll talk about it after I practice Taiquan."

Yun Qing who was behind him just opened his mouth, but immediately kept silent, and waited quietly for more than half an hour before seeing the old man stop.

The sky is also completely brightened.

In the early summer morning, it was still a little cold.

On the old man's forehead, there was a thin layer of sweat.

While wiping his sweat, he walked towards Yun Qing who was motionless in front of him.

"Dad..." Just as Yun Qing was about to speak, Old Master Yun was categorical, "Don't live in the old house. I agreed with you to come back yesterday because of your relationship with Jiaru and his wife. Since she doesn't want to get back together with you, I don't want to force her to make her feel more uncomfortable. You go, remove the things you moved, and drive your car away. Also, you have to settle for Yiqian. "

"You mean, you still support me and Jiaru?"

"What Jiaru means is what I mean." Old Master Yun walked slowly into the pavilion, sat down, and Yun Qing followed closely behind him, "It's just that if you want to go back to the old house, you have to get Jiaru's personal consent. Otherwise, I will also not recognize you as a filial son who does not teach."

"Father, I know what to do." Yun Qing nodded slightly, and Mr. Yun said again, "Frozen three feet is not as cold as a day."

In this way, Yun Qing suddenly realized that, as the old man said, the harm he caused Deng Jiaru could not be forgiven overnight.

Grandpa Yun saw a flash of golden light in his eyes, then nodded, as if he was pondering something, said goodbye to him, and then left, his steps on the grass looked a little firm, as if every step he took was full of excitement. confidence.

Ugh!
The old man let out a long sigh and talked to himself.

"If I had known today, why was it in the first place."
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Three days later, Yun Qing found a suitable bone marrow for Yun Mengxuan.

In the early morning of May [-]th, Yun Mengxuan and her "driver" father, whom she had never met, had the same surgery for a bone marrow transplant.

Although Yun Qing already knew that he was not Meng'er's biological father, his heart was also tied to a string in the relationship between father and daughter for many years, in which Meng'er's life and death were at stake.

From morning to afternoon, when a doctor finally came out, Yun Qing, Yun Jingxuan, and Yun Yixun rushed to meet him at the same time.

Yun Jingxuan: "Doctor, how is my sister?"

Doctor: "The operation was very successful, but it has to go through a period of abnormality. If Ms. Yun has no abnormal reaction within three months to three years, she can completely recover. Generally speaking, the incidence of bone marrow transplantation between close relatives is very low. It's very low."

Yun Jingxuan: "That's great."

Yun Qing, who was listening to him without saying a word, also breathed a sigh of relief.

The doctor explained the follow-up matters to them, and after leaving, Yun Qing cast her cold eyes on Yun Yixun.

At that moment, Yun Yixun only felt that a sharp sword pierced her body.

"You are not suitable to take care of Meng'er, you can go." Yun Qing just glanced at her, then pulled her gaze away, "I have no way to continue pretending to be in love with you in front of Meng'er. Meng'er Need to recover, not to be stimulated."

"Ah Qing, I..." Yun Yixun had a bitter face, when she went up to her, she was stopped by Yun Qing's bodyguards, "Ah Qing..."

"Jing'er, I have something to go to your elder brother's company." There are several bodyguards between Yun Qing and Yun Yixun, which is a distance that can never be approached, as if separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, "You stay Come down and take care of Menger."

"En." Yun Jingxuan nodded, watching Yun Qing leave resolutely, and then looked at Yun Yixun who was crying in front of him.

"..." Just as he opened his mouth, Yun Jingxuan realized that he couldn't pronounce the word "Mom" that was so affectionate before, "Stop pestering me. My dad has always been the same. It won't benefit you if you keep pestering him."

"Are you blaming mom too?" Yun Yixun turned to face her son, and for the first time found that Jing'er, who always liked to laugh, had an unusually cold expression today.

It's no wonder Yun Jingxuan, when he thought of his mother, living like that with his father within 24 hours, and having an affair with another man, he felt extremely disgusted.

Words to describe bad women, such as flirtatious, disobedient, deviant, etc., all appeared in Yun Jingxuan's mind at this moment. He never knew that his mother would be associated with these words, even "sao".

Yun Jingxuan has no way to forgive Yun Yixun, at least, there is no way in a short time.

"Mom has her own problems..." Yun Yixun was still crying, but Yun Jingxuan didn't want to hear it, "That's enough, don't say anything."

"Jinger..."

"..."

"Hold this card." Yun Jingxuan took out a Citibank card from his bag and handed it to Yun Yixun, "My dad is right, you are not suitable to take care of my sister. You go away and let everyone be quiet." Yijing, it's not that I don't recognize you, I just need to calm down for a while. From now on, I will also fulfill my obligations as a son."

"Jing'er, won't you help me persuade your father?"

"If you do something wrong, you must know how to repent, and don't bury anyone."

"Jing'er..." Yun Yixun cried in pain, Yun Jingxuan seemed a little impatient, "If you don't take this card, you will lose all your sources of livelihood. My dad said it was the same, you don't want to break up and pay for it yourself. He won't give you a point, and all your credit cards have been suspended by him, hold it."

"Jing'er, how can you treat mother like this..." Yun Yixun cried, and Yun Jingxuan frowned even tighter, "Do you want to sleep on the street?"

(End of this chapter)