Don't move the power young baby wife

Chapter 61 I Raise You

"Snapped……!"

The crisp voice resounded throughout the private room. Mijia waited for the two people in front of him with hatred, his chest was heaving, his eyes were red but he didn't shed a tear for a long time, he just turned his head and stared fiercely, turned around with the bag in his hand, and walked away. Out of the Naya private room.

This time, Jiang Chengdong and Jiang Heshan didn't say a word.

The cut on her hand where the scalpel was slipped was still bleeding out, and Miya couldn't care less about that. From the moment she walked out of the high-end club, the tears she had been holding back burst out of the embankment. , kept falling out of the eye sockets, walking in big strides, as if trying to escape from here.

Some pictures from that year overlapped with some pictures from today, and the blurred memories became clearer.

She didn't want to think about it, Mi Jia hailed a taxi and got into it, crying to the driver, "Go to the General Hospital."

Seeing her crying so sadly, the driver brother thought that something happened to Mi Jia's family in the hospital, so he speeded up and comforted Mi Jia.

By the time he reached the entrance of the hospital, Mijia's mood had almost calmed down.

After wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, he went to the bathroom to tidy himself up, and then Mi Jia walked towards the inpatient department of the Orthopedics and Traumatology Department.

When they opened the door and went in, the comrades in Chengyue's army happened to come to see Chengyue. Several of them talked and laughed loudly, talking about the training situation of the next season.

Mitya just smiled at them, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little awkward and unnatural.

Cheng Yue noticed that Miya was in a bad mood when she came in, even her eyes were a little red, obviously there were signs of crying, so when his comrades left, he stood up and went to Miya who was standing at the window .

He hugged her from behind and whispered in her ear, "What's wrong?"

Mitya turned her head to look at him, shaking her head, "No, it's nothing."

Cheng Yue turned her around and stared into her eyes, the circles around her eyes were red, how could it be justified if she had never cried before!
Frowning slightly, he lowered his head and kissed her eyes, touching them lightly, the kiss was like a feather falling on the face, light and thin, slightly itchy.

Miya closed his eyes, his eyelids trembling slightly because of his light kiss, his wrist was wrapped around his thin waist, and he was clutching the hospital gown on his body.

Cheng Yue kissed her lightly for a while, then let her go, closed his arms and held her in his arms, stroked her hair and patted her back, and whispered in her ear, "Tell me, What just happened?"

Leaning in his arms, Mijia bit her lip lightly, the corners of her mouth trembling slightly, and she was a little speechless.

As if feeling her emotional fluctuations in his arms, Cheng Yue stopped pressing her, just patted her and said, "Okay, if you don't want to talk about it, we won't talk about it." He didn't force her, when she wanted to tell him Just tell him again.

Miya nodded, and wrapped her arms around his waist even tighter. It wasn't that she didn't want to say it, but she didn't know how to say it. There were some things that she didn't want to remember in her life, but she just couldn't forget them.

Cheng Yue just frowned, not knowing what happened during the time she was out.

After hugging like this for a while, Cheng Yue let her go, and only then did he notice the wound on her finger, which was slightly stained with blood, but it was frozen.

He frowned and asked, "How did it hurt?!"

Not wanting him to worry, Mi Jia just made an excuse and said, "I accidentally scratched it." He wanted to take his hand away from his.

Cheng Yue didn't let go, took her hand and walked to the counter beside the hospital bed, and put the prepared Band-Aid on her finger from the drawer.

After posting it for her, I looked up at her and asked, "Is the company's affairs difficult?"

Remembering Gu Xiangdong's attitude, Mi Jia nodded sullenly, "A little bit."

Cheng Yue pulled her to sit her down on the bed, turned around and poured her a glass of water and handed it to her. When he withdrew his hand, he couldn't help but rubbed her head, and said, "If you don't feel happy doing it, don't worry about it." I did it." Actually, what he didn't say was that apart from not wanting her to work too hard and be unhappy, he cared more about Gu Xiangdong's ambition for her, and Gu Xiangdong's unscrupulous eyes looking at her made him very uncomfortable.

Hearing this, Mijia looked up at him, and asked after a while, "If you don't make it, will you raise it?"

Cheng Yue nodded without thinking, "Well, I will raise it."

Miya chuckled, feeling a little happy in his heart because of his words, and also a little warmed.

Cheng Yue also smiled, stared into her eyes and reached out to cover her face with his hands, asking, "Do you want to think about it?"

Miya looked at him, with a slight smile on his lips, and said, "Let me think about it."

Cheng Yue nodded and rubbed her head with his hands, "Okay." Whether she was joking or what, his attitude was serious.

Mi Jia couldn't let go of Jiang Heshan's disturbance, and went home directly at night.

When they got home, Aunt Qin and grandma were having dinner, because Miya wouldn't go back, and Aunt Qin didn't prepare much for the two of them.

When grandma saw Mitya came back, she was worried that she hadn't eaten, so she stood up and said she would go downstairs for her.

Mi Jia pulled grandma back, shook her head at her, and said, "I ate it, I ate it with Cheng Yue in the hospital."

Hearing what she said, grandma felt relieved and sat down to eat again.

Mitya went back to the room, intending that grandma would ask her after dinner.

Take out the photo in the drawer of the bedside table, a young couple holding a child in a slightly dark yellow image, all three of them have bright smiles on their faces.

The woman in the photo is very similar to herself now, almost carved out of the same mold.

And the other man in the photo is also very similar to the Jiang Heshan I saw in the afternoon.

With a soft sigh, he covered the photo and put it on the bedside table, while he sat on the bed with his head up and his eyes closed.

I don't know how long it took before the grandma opened the door and came in. Seeing her lying on the bed like this, she stepped forward and gently touched her forehead to make sure she didn't have a fever.

Sensing someone coming in, someone moving on his head, he slowly opened his eyes, only to see grandma looking at her kindly, and asked, "Is there a conflict with Cheng Yue?"

Mitya came back to her senses and turned her head away, "No."

Grandma didn't ask any more questions, she reached for the photo on the bedside table, stroked the daughter in the photo, and sighed softly.

Mi Jia thought for a while, looked at her grandmother and said carefully, "Grandma, I saw Jiang Heshan today."

Hearing this, the photo in his hand almost didn't fall off, he turned his head to look at Miya, and asked, "What did you say?!"

Mi Jia sighed softly and asked, "Grandma, did Jiang Heshan look for you?"

(End of this chapter)