bad marriage

Chapter 221

The concubine looked at Wang Zifei and forced a smile, the smile on her face was like a painting.

"Brother, can I go in?"

Wang Zifei stepped aside.

The princess went into the room and saw the basin of ice under the couch.

"Brother, go home."

The princess felt a little uncomfortable. After all, even if his mother lied to him, she wouldn't make fun of her body.

She won't jump off the stairs by herself, no one is that stupid.

So there is only one fact, mom said something he didn't want to hear, so he went crazy.

Wang Zifei sat back on the reclining chair and looked at the face of the princess.

"Know that your mother is injured?"

Wang Zifei used your mother, not your mother.

At least before Ji Chan jumped down, Wang Zifei still called Ji Chan her mother.

But with Ji Chan's jump, Wang Zifei was completely liberated, leaving everything behind.

The princess didn't want to talk about this matter at first, but since he mentioned it, he will talk about it.

"Brother, I know that there may be something between my mother and aunt that I don't know, but brother, is it too much to push her downstairs?"

The princess didn't want to believe it, but so many people said that, could it be false?
Or is everyone blind?

It's fine if one person is wrong, but now it's not just one person?
"Brother, what's the matter, I took my mother to apologize to you. It's my younger brother who is sorry for you. She is just a mother. She said that she won't fight for anything."

It's not that the princess has never seen the matter of fighting for family property.

The last time Wang Zifei said to himself, the origin of the name, the princess thought, if he didn't mind, he wouldn't bring it up. If he wanted to, give him his name. He didn't want anything, and he wouldn't. If you want a penny from the Wang family, those things belong to the eldest brother.

It's what the eldest brother deserves, and he doesn't complain or hate it.

Wang Zifei raised his eyes and looked at the princess.

"Would you believe me if I said that your mother jumped off by herself?"

Do not believe.

The princess didn't believe it.

He could believe that his mother might have spoken too much, or she might have said something in front of his father and grandma, but the princess couldn't believe that his mother jumped off by herself.

"Brother, you can move back to live. I won't fight with you, and my mother won't do what she wants."

The princess is earnest, if the mother wants to fight, it's just a few things in the house, the princess doesn't bother to take those things in her eyes.

He doesn't want what doesn't belong to him.

The princess knew that the elder brother didn't intend to argue with him or guard against him, but he needed to speak clearly.

The whole family can't do anything wrong just because of that little thing, the past is the past after all, even if his mother has done something wrong, isn't it already in the past?

The princess admitted that he was protecting his mother, but his mother has broken her leg now, isn't that enough?
Wang Zifei felt that there was no need to say anything anymore, maybe this was the result Ji Chan wanted for doing this, she was very smart and got what she wanted.

The concubine is her own son. Compared with his elder brother, it is obvious that his mother is the one he loves most.

Wang Zifei supported his head, and said with some discomfort, with a smile on the corner of his lips.

"You go back first, don't come here again, Xiaofei, I won't take the initiative to provoke your mother, but if he provokes me, then I can only apologize."

In Wang Zifei's heart, there is actually no revenge or no revenge, but obviously Ji Chan doesn't think so.

She tried her best to provoke the relationship between herself, her father and the concubine.

Seeing that she couldn't persuade him, the princess had no choice but to turn back.

Wang Zifei got up and pushed open the window, knowing that mosquitoes would definitely fly in when the window was opened at this time, but he couldn't care less, feeling a little stuffy in his heart.

He is a rational person, and he still looks at Ji Chan and the princess separately, but Ji Chan is obviously going to hug the concubine.

The temperature outside has reached 33 degrees, and the room is sweltering to death. The electric fan makes a creaking sound, which disturbs people with headaches.

The troupe is preparing for a play, White Haired Girl.

"An Ning, come here."

Gu Anning stopped the end note, put down the strings, his forehead was covered with sweat, although the electric fan was blowing, but it didn't feel cool, instead it was getting hotter and hotter, and it was indescribably stuffy.

"teacher."

The head of the troupe is Wang Fen. She focuses on drama. Fifteen years ago, she was a well-known drama queen. She went to the countryside to perform with the party, but she is an old revolutionary.

She doesn't like people calling her head, so everyone calls her teacher.

Wang Fen looked at Gu Anning, stretched out her hand to wipe the sweat off An Ning's forehead, and An Ning smirked at her.

"An Ning, do you feel wronged in this place?"

How Gu Anning was assigned back, Wang Fen was very clear in his heart. He thought this matter before, and the higher-ups were not honest, but there was nothing he could do about it. Now that college students have graduated and their heads are sharpened, they have to stay in the big cities. But they all stay in the big cities, how will the small cities develop?

After getting along with each other for several months, Wang Fen felt that maybe Gu Anning could work hard.

She retired in a few years, and now the backbone of the regiment can't keep up at all, she thinks Gu Anning is pretty good.

The little girl is safe and sound, the most important thing is that she is fine, and she has her own ideas. On the other hand, her professional quality is very strong. Even if she is not promoted, she will have great development in the future of.

When Wang Fen was able to sing, she was almost the one who sang the White Haired Girl, but to be honest, Wang Fen didn't like the song that the troupe sang now.

I can't sing to the point, and I don't have emotions, and I can't integrate emotions into the drama. If I can't move myself like this, how can I move others?

She has seen Gu Anning play the piano, sitting there alone, she really feels it.

After talking about his thoughts to Gu An Ning, An Ning was taken aback.

What do you mean?
Ask her to sing?
She hadn't learned it at all, and An Ning really didn't have much interest in it. She didn't like singing, and she didn't think she was suitable.

After hearing her words, Wang Fen sighed.

"Try talking?"

Gu Anning shook her head.

Wang Fen sighed, patted Gu Anning on the shoulder, turned around and entered the room by herself.

The weather is hot in summer, and the trousers have been replaced with gauze skirts that reach the knees, dark blue, and the style is not very good-looking.

An Ning turned back to the practice room, the troupe member in charge of singing Xi'er came over and walked to An Ning's side, apparently wanting to say something, An Ning raised her head and looked at her.

"What's with you?"

Qi Yue heard what the teacher said to An Ning, she knew that the teacher was very dissatisfied with her, Qi Yue was very anxious.

She didn't want to lose this opportunity, and after finally being able to go out, Qi Yue didn't want to be brushed off.

(End of this chapter)