Don't move the power young baby wife

Chapter 95 That sentence is only for my wife

Jiang Yawen reached out and grabbed Mi Jia's hand, trying to persuade him again, "Miya, no matter what, he is your younger brother after all, and you both have the same blood."

Hearing this, Mi Jia sneered, turned to look at her, reached out and pulled his hand back, shook his head and said, "I have nothing to do with your Jiang family, my surname is Mi, not Jiang."

"Miya, don't be like this. Grandpa was just angry for a while. He was just too sad to lose his uncle, so he couldn't understand you all the time. Please understand, these are all unintentional." Jiang Yawen also tried to give Jiang Heshan explained.

"I don't care whether he intends to or not. The people of your Jiang family have nothing to do with me. You didn't have it before, you don't have it now, and you won't have it in the future. I can donate bone marrow to anyone, but there is no way to donate it to someone related to the Jiang family. Anyone who calls me ruthless or cold-blooded, I just can't do it." After Mi Jia finished speaking, she turned and walked away without looking at her.

"Miya—" Jiang Yawen wanted to say something, but was blocked by Cheng Yue.

Jiang Yawen looked at him, took his hand and said, "Yue, can you help me persuade Mijia, Junjie is still so young, you have seen him, and you don't want him..." Jiang Yawen covered his mouth Shutting his mouth, some couldn't continue.

Cheng Yue pulled her hand away, turned to look at Mi Jia who was walking away, then turned around and said, "You have never considered her feelings, your Jiang family lost a son, but she lost her parents, she What did you do wrong?"

"Grandpa, grandpa, he's just too sad, just can't accept—"

Cheng Yue didn't wait for her to finish, and interrupted, "You have no right to say sad in front of her, she is the one who hurt the most, I won't force her to do something she doesn't like!" Cheng Yue expressed his attitude, turned around and prepared to go towards Mitya.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Jiang Yawen quickly grabbed his hand and said, "Yue, you said that I can do whatever I want you to do, but now I just ask you to help me persuade her, okay?"

Cheng Yue turned to look at her, stretched out his hand to pull her hand away, and said expressionlessly, "Sorry, I only said that to my wife, but now, Miya is my wife." When he crushed his sincerity under his feet, all the words and promises he had made to her disappeared.

Jiang Yawen was shocked, staring at him as if he had suffered a huge blow, he couldn't stop taking a few steps back, shaking his head, he couldn't accept his words, looked at him with some injuries and said, "You , you were not like this back then..." Back then he held her in his palm, back then she was his only queen.

Cheng Yue didn't say anything more, just turned around and ran towards Mi Jia quickly.

Cheng Yue caught up with Mi Jia on the side of the street, and reached out to hold her hand firmly.

Miya was in a hurry to leave just now, and his chest was still heaving. He looked at him and said, "Didn't you have something to tell her? Why did you come here so soon?"

Hearing this, Cheng Yue was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Jiang Yawen who was standing far away in front of the clubhouse, and suddenly understood a little bit, and asked, "Are you jealous?"

Miya glanced away from him at first, pouted and the expression was written all over his face, but stubbornly refused to admit it, and just said, "I didn't."

Cheng Yue smiled lowly, stretched out his hand to pat her head lovingly, and said, "I told her that you are my wife now, and I only listen to you."

Hearing what he said, Mijia slightly turned his head, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, not obvious, but actually smiling.

Reaching out to pull his hand over, he spread his palm and looked at the red fingernail marks on the palm of her hand before, and asked with some distress, "Does it hurt?"

Cheng Yue shook his head, and said indifferently, "It's okay, I have rough skin and thick flesh."

Miya didn't speak, just looked at him while holding his hand, stroking the red wound from her scratch, feeling a little guilty.

Seeing her like this, Cheng Yue asked softly, "Are you still uncomfortable?"

Miya looked up at him and shook his head. Compared to just now, his emotions had calmed down a lot, and he just said, "It's just an insignificant person."

Cheng Yue smiled at her, stroked her cheek and asked, "Go back?"

Mi Jia looked at his legs and said, "You're going to the hospital for a follow-up visit today." She didn't forget the day when he came back for a follow-up visit.

Cheng Yue looked at her and said, "If you're tired, I'll take you back first, and it's okay for me to go to the follow-up appointment by myself later."

Miya shook his head and said, "Let's go together. I want to hear from the doctor that your leg is fine."

Unable to resist her insistence, Cheng Yue didn't say anything more, stopped a taxi and went directly to the hospital.

When he heard the doctor say that Cheng Yue's legs had fully recovered, and there would be no problems in running and jumping in the future, Mi Jia was relieved.

When the two came out of the hospital, Mi Jia just received a call from Tang Xiaomei, informing her that she and Gu Xiangdong would get married next Monday, and invited her to attend their wedding together.

Mi Jia was not interested, especially after Lu Xiaoxiao killed the child for Gu Xiangdong, her affection for Gu Xiangdong had long since disappeared.

After thinking for a while, he refused and said, "Sorry, I might have something to do that day, so it's not convenient to go there."

"Sister Mi Jia, come here, Xiangdong and I really hope that you can come to participate." Tang Xiaomei said coquettishly on the phone.

"I really have something to do, I think I still—" Before Mi Jia finished speaking, Tang Xiaomei interrupted her and asked, "Sister Mi Jia, do you really like Xiangdong as the rumors say? ?”

Mi Jia was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and felt a little funny when he realized it, he just said, "I don't, I just think of Mr. Gu as the boss, the senior."

Hearing what she said, Tang Xiaomei continued, "Sister Mi Jia, just treat it as an ordinary colleague, just a senior, and come over to have fun."

She said so, how could she refuse, she just nodded in response.

After hanging up the phone, she didn't know whether to call Lu Xiaoxiao, or whether she already knew, but after thinking about it, she decided to give up.

Seeming to see through what she was thinking, Cheng Yue patted her head and said, "Some things just let it take its course."

Miya nodded. If it was just the last time, then let her experience the pain and forget it completely.

It was exactly noon when the two returned home, and Aunt Qin had already prepared lunch.

Miya searched around, but couldn't find her grandmother in the living room, and asked, "Aunt Qin, where is grandma?"

Aunt Qin pointed towards the room with her mouth, and said, "After you left, you entered the room, saying that you were sleepy and uncomfortable."

Mi Jia was silent, knowing that grandma was troubled by the fact that the Jiang family found her yesterday.

Cheng Yue patted her on the shoulder and said, "Go in and have a look."

Mitya nodded and turned towards grandmother's room.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door lightly, but there was no response from anyone in the room for a while, so Miya turned the doorknob and went in.

Open the door and go in, only to see grandma lying on the bed with her back facing the door.

Miya gently closed the door and called her softly, "Grandma?"

There was no response, and I didn't know if he was asleep or what.

Mitya walked around the bedside, only to see that she was holding a photo and weeping silently.

Miya sighed softly, and reached out to take the photo in her hand. It was an old yellowed photo, and Miya's mother was still very young, with a smile on her face. Miya now looks very similar to her.

(End of this chapter)