Don't move the power young baby wife

Chapter 838

Mi Jia stayed in Uncle Dong's ward for a while, and when he came out, he saw Cheng Yue sitting on the chair at the door of the ward, and when he heard the door open, he turned his head and met Mi Jia's eyes.

Thought he cried, Mi Jia's eyes were still very red, Cheng Yue could tell what happened at a glance without asking.

Standing up from the chair, he walked over to her.

Seeing Cheng Yue, Mijia's grievance and sadness became more and more obvious, and tears filled his eyes once he had controlled it.

Cheng Yue didn't say anything, and stretched out his hand to hug her into his arms. At this moment, saying anything is superfluous, maybe letting her cry out like this is the best choice.

He is too aware of the pressure she has been under during this time, life, family and work, all aspects of things are crowded together, no matter how strong a person is, they will be crushed by these things, not to mention that she is not as strong as she looks on the surface, saying After all, she is just a weak woman who needs love and affection.

The more he thinks like this, the more Cheng Yue feels sorry for the person in his arms. He is a little annoyed and angry, but he is not angry at others, but at himself. He is angry at himself for not knowing anything, except for some training and acting about her work. I can't help each of the things. If he can share these aspects for her, maybe she won't be the person she is now, who is under so much pressure that she can hardly breathe. Even if she wanted to cry, she could only hide and cry silently by herself.

Mi Jia didn't know how long he had been crying on Cheng Yue's body like this, until he was a little tired from crying, and then withdrew from Cheng Yue's arms. His clothes were soaked.

"All, it's all wet..." That little expression was like that of a child who made a mistake, which made people reluctant to say something wrong about her.

Cheng Yue shook his head, not caring at all how his clothes were tangled and wet from her tears, he stretched out his hand to gently wipe the tears hanging on her face, fixedly looked at her, and said softly, "It doesn't matter. "To him, she is the most important thing, nothing else is important.

Miya pursed her lips, let him wipe the tears off her face, and said with self-blame, "I, I seem to have messed up." She promised before Uncle Dong's hospital bed that she would Uncle Dong was optimistic about the company during his recuperation period, but now, Jiang Yawen holds most of the company's shares, and the shareholders in the company are slowly winning over her one by one. It may not take a few days for Jiang Yawen to She will come to take over the 'Jiang Group' in an all-round way, and the company built by her grandfather will soon be ruined in her hands.

Just thinking about this, she felt that she deserved to die, how could she allow things to develop to this point.She regretted that she was too soft-hearted at the beginning to let Jiang Yawen take advantage of Zhou Wenqin's opportunity, but this world is a reality after all, and there is no medicine for regret at all. No matter how much she regrets, she can only regret it, and nothing can be changed.

"It's okay, everything will be fine." Putting aside her sweat-drenched hair on the forehead, he didn't understand anything about the shopping malls, and he couldn't help her, see With her like this, the only thing he can do now is to comfort her and let her not be dominated by negative emotions. The only thing he can do is to support and believe her unconditionally behind her.

"I failed Uncle Dong's expectations." Mi Jia blamed herself and felt guilty, thinking that the burden on her shoulders was too heavy, and she dared not make any mistakes, but after persisting for so long, she still failed. And she lost so thoroughly, how could she not blame herself, how could she not feel guilty.

"Uncle Dong, he won't blame you. You have tried your best." He could see how hard she worked, and how could he not know how much she loved her children, but he thought it was about the company, and that Uncle Dong For the promise in front of her, even if she wanted to spend more time with her child, she didn't dare to delay her work for a moment. She had already reached this point, so who would be willing to blame her.

Mi Jia was weeping quietly, now no matter how Cheng Yue comforted her, she couldn't listen to what Cheng Yue said to her, the emotions of self-blame and guilt had already occupied her whole head.

"Jiang Yawen will come to take over the company in two days. I have completely defeated the company left by my grandfather..."

Cheng Yue sighed, knowing that she was playing tricks and he didn't want to come out, so he could only touch her head distressedly and hug her back into his arms.

Mitya didn't know how he got home. When he woke up, he found himself on the sofa in the living room at home, covered with a blanket.

Sitting up from the sofa, she was alone in the living room, and Cheng Yue didn't know where she went.

"Cheng Yue?" She called him. She clearly remembered that she met Cheng Yue in the hospital just now, and even cried bitterly on his chest. These shouldn't be dreams, especially now that she I can clearly feel that my eyes are sore and dry, which is clearly the reaction after crying.

"Cheng Yue?" He called out again, stood up and prepared to go to the upstairs room.

"I'm here." Cheng Yue's voice came from the kitchen.

Miya turned around, just in time to see Cheng Yue coming out of the kitchen with an apron on his body, and the big flower color on his body looked very funny.

Seeing him, Miya felt inexplicably at ease, walked towards him, and asked, "What are you doing?" In fact, what she wanted to ask was how they got back just now, she really seemed to be drunk Yes, I have no impression at all.

Cheng Yue smiled and said, "I made sweet and sour pork ribs. I just made them. Would you like to try them?"

Mitya nodded, "Okay."

He took her hand and walked towards the kitchen. The ribs were still in the pot, so Cheng Yue took a piece of ribs with his chopsticks and put it near her mouth, "Taste it."

Miya opened her mouth to bite, and the sweet and sour taste filled her mouth. She didn't even remember that she didn't eat seriously for a few days. Eating these days was like chewing wax. I don't know what it tastes like, let alone care about whether they taste good or not.

"Is it delicious?" Cheng Yue stared at her.

Mitya nodded, "It's delicious."

Hearing that she said it was delicious, Cheng Yue couldn't help laughing, took a bowl and put the ribs in it, then handed her the chopsticks together with the bowl, "Eat first, I'll cook some soup, and then Let's have dinner."

(End of this chapter)