Don't move the power young baby wife

Chapter 268 Anger

The reputation of starting a family is used as the capital of the threat, so what is the purpose of the threat?
"She wants you to divorce me?" Mi Jia looked at him, no need to guess, Jiang Yawen's purpose has always been one, simple and clear, she has done so many things, it has always been for this purpose.

"I will not divorce you, never!" Cheng Yue looked into her eyes and said firmly, "No matter what the reason is, I will never give up our relationship."

Miya looked at him steadily, with a slight smile on his lips, nodded and said, "I know, and I never doubted it."

"Neither you!" Cheng Yue demanded domineeringly.

Miya nodded heavily, and answered him with a smile on his face, "Okay."

Only then was Cheng Yue satisfied, and reached out to hold her hand again, and the two of them walked towards the troops.

After washing up at night, I came out of the bathroom, and before I opened the door to enter the room, I heard Cheng Yue in the room say excitedly, "I am your son, not your tool!"

Miya opened the door and went in, only to see Cheng Yue was holding the phone, his face was frosty, and even his chest was panting a little, it could be seen how angry he was at the moment.

"Some people should be responsible for her own actions. I don't care what Jiang Yawen will do. It's none of my business whether I get married or your face. I don't owe you. I said it three years ago. " Cheng Yue said decisively, and Mi Jia could see that he was really angry, so emotional that even the veins on his forehead were a little raised.

Mi Jia didn't know what Wu Wenlan said on the phone, but from Cheng Yue's words, it wasn't difficult to guess.

Did Wu Wenlan say anything else on the phone? Mi Jia didn't know, because Cheng Yue hung up the phone immediately after finishing speaking.

Angrily, he smashed the mobile phone in his hand on the bed, even though it seemed that he couldn't relieve his anger, he stretched out his hand and punched the wall hard.

Miya was a little frightened, because she had never seen him lose his temper like this for so long, and even if he had, it was only once when he was beaten with bare hands at the gate of the community, and she had never seen him like this in the rest of the time. A person who is good at hiding his emotions, if he is not really anxious, he will not show it.

A little scared, but not scared, just feel a little distressed, distressed for the unfair treatment he has received over the years. Although she has no parents, her grandmother and grandfather have given her a lot of care and love over the years. People love and be happy, but he doesn't.

Wu Wenlan gave all the care and love to another son under the pretext of guilt and compensation, but he has never felt it, and has always been Wu Wenlan's tool to repay the debt, even if his wife was robbed, it is so great He can only bear the humiliation slowly by himself, swallowing all the unbearable and hardships in his stomach.

Mijia felt a little distressed and reluctant to think about him. She stepped forward and hugged him tightly from behind. Even with the hanging hand, she wanted to hug him tightly. She just wanted to Give him more warmth, give him more care.

Clinging to his back, Mi Jia could even feel his heart beating faster due to anger, and hugged him tighter, leaning on her back and saying, "You still have me, Cheng Yue, I will stay by your side forever." The voice was not loud, but the tone of the speech was firm.

Only then did Cheng Yue calm down his emotions, the ups and downs of his chest returned to calm, and his heartbeat also gradually calmed down.

The two stood like this for a while, then Cheng Yue pulled her hand and turned around to look at her. Seeing her worried face, he shook his head, stroked her face and said, "I'm fine."

Miya just nodded and was about to say something, but saw his right hand hanging on the side of his leg, and looked at the red and swollen joints of his hand, and said with some distress, "Are you a fool? It’s tough enough to pass through a wall.” That tone was full of complaints and disapproval.

Cheng Yue withdrew his hand, didn't care, just said, "It's okay, the swelling will subside in a while."

Miya pulled it again, put it gently on his lips, kissed the red and swollen joints of that hand, then looked up at him and said, "This hand is mine, and you are not allowed to hurt it like this in the future, and that leg too. That's right, your whole body is mine, without my permission, you are not allowed to hurt yourself like this again!" Looking at him, there was a stubbornness on that little face.

Cheng Yue smiled lowly, stretched out his hand to hug her tightly, hugged her in his arms, stroked her soft hair with his big palm, and said softly in her ear, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Miya also smiled, not obviously, but it hung lightly on his face, hugged him like this, and said after a while, seriously and affirmatively, "Cheng Yue, no matter what decision you make, what choice you make, I will fully accept it. They will stand by your side and support you.”

Hearing this, Cheng Yue hugged her even tighter, his face seemed to be a little moved, he just nodded, didn't speak, and just leaned his head on her shoulder.

Miya was almost awakened by the loud knocking on the door, and he didn't even care about being confused. The knocking on the door never stopped, and it was even more violent and persistent than the wake-up call every morning.

Pulling over the coat and putting it on herself, without washing her face and brushing her teeth, when Mi Jia hurriedly stepped forward to open the door, she saw Wu Wenlan standing outside with a look of anger on her face, but she was surprised when she saw Mi Jia's hand. He froze for a moment, and asked, "What's the matter with your hand?"

Mi Jia hadn't fully reacted to Wu Wenlan's arrival, so she subconsciously explained, "No, I accidentally hurt it."

"Accidentally?" Wu Wenlan glared at her angrily, and said, "Don't you know you're pregnant? What if something really happens!" Her tone was heavy.

Miya didn't explain, just smiled awkwardly, looked at his clothes, and said, "Mom, please sit down first, I'll go in and change."

Wu Wenlan sat down on the chair directly, put the bag in her hand on the table where Mi Jia and Cheng Yue usually had dinner, and nodded indifferently.

However, because of his hand injury, it took Mi Jia a lot of time to change his clothes by himself. Usually, he didn't feel much at home alone, but today was different. Wu Wenlan was sitting outside the door.

After a while, Wu Wenlan, who was waiting for Miya to come out, was a little impatient. She glared at her and said, "Are you always moving so slowly?!" His tone was clearly hostile.

Mitya glanced at her, and only explained, "I'm not handy, so I was a little slower."

Wu Wenlan snorted coldly, her attitude was much colder than the previous few meetings.

(End of this chapter)