Chapter 111 Song Jiajia Apologizes

Du Jinchen smiled coldly, and said in a low voice, "To him, what is the marriage of a junior?"

Wen Qing listened, but remained silent.

The Du family's family has a big business, and there are too many twists and turns in it. If the husband doesn't say it, he'd better not touch it.

"In the next few days, you should prepare well. When Yan Run and Du Xinxin get engaged, you will personally send a congratulatory gift on my behalf."

Wen Qing was surprised: "Aren't you going, sir?"

He won't go?
Du Jinchen's eyes flashed, and he changed the subject.

"I've finished talking about the matter just now. Go back to those hot porridge and appetizers, and bring some English magazines, and send them to Miss Wen's ward in a while."

Wen Qing: ...

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After two days in the hospital, Wen Ruoyun barely got out of bed and helped her to walk around.

The wound on the head, even though it was wrapped in a bandage, still felt a dull pain.

What hurts more is the heart.

Therefore, Wen Ruoyun's complexion changed when she saw Song Jiajia push the door in.

Song Jiajia also seemed a little unnatural, but she suddenly twitched her mouth as if thinking of something.

"Xiaoyun, you're awake."

Saying that, Song Jiajia walked over to support Wen Ruoyun who had just got out of bed, with a gentle voice.

"Xiaoyun, I'm sorry, it was my mother's fault that day, and she shouldn't have done something to you like that."

"At that time... hey..."

With a look of shame on her face, Song Jiajia said softly, "Xiaoyun, is it still hurting?"

Wen Ruoyun obviously didn't expect that her mother, Song Jiajia, suddenly seemed to be a different person. She had never talked to her so gently and kindly since she was a child.

"Have you eaten yet? I bought millet porridge outside, drink some while it's hot."

Song Jiajia helped the flattered Wen Ruoyun to sit down, opened the bag, and took out the small bowl of millet porridge inside.

Wen Ruoyun was puzzled, but she was indeed hungry.

It's just that when she was about to drink porridge, she noticed that her mother, Song Jiajia, seemed to be looking at the door from time to time, with a flustered look in her eyes.

"Mom, are you okay?"

Song Jiajia was taken aback, and quickly shook her head: "It's all right, it's you who has something to do now, it's all mother's fault, Xiaoyun, do you blame mother?"

Before Wen Ruoyun could speak, Song Jiajia hastily explained: "Xiaoyun, it's really my mother's fault. Mom promises you, it will never be like that in the future!"

"However, you also promise me that you must break the relationship with Yan Run!"

"He's going to get engaged to that woman named Du Xinxin soon, what are you still thinking about?"

As if worried that Wen Ruoyun would not believe her, Song Jiajia walked to the cabinet next to her, and took out a newspaper from the bottom drawer.

"Look, it's already on the headlines, do you think it's still fake?"

The spoon that Wen Ruoyun was holding fell to the ground with a thud.

Song Jiajia's face turned pale with fright, and subconsciously cursed: "Wen Ruoyun, are you trying to kill me?"

After scolding angrily, she was stunned for an instant, looked at Wen Ruoyun, and quickly changed her smiling face.

"Xiaoyun, I'm sorry, mom just doesn't want you to be with the Yan family. Think about the slap in the face of that old Yan family, Xiaoyun!"

"Mom, what you said that night is true?"

Looking at Song Jiajia in a daze, Wen Ruoyun's voice was as weak as her current state.

Song Jiajia's complexion changed, and she snorted coldly: "Of course it's all true! So let me tell you, Xiaoyun, that old Yan family will definitely not agree with you being together!"

(End of this chapter)

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