Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Ji Shaoheng said with a cold face: "If they don't look good, then they will drive us out, just so we can go back to that home, lest I see them here and think of our son."

Fang Yaqing fell silent, and slowly lowered his head. He didn't speak for a long time.

Ji Shaoheng noticed that she was not right, and sat down by the bed: "Why didn't you talk suddenly?"

"You always care that I didn't give birth to the child, right?" Ji Shaoheng hoped to have a son, she knew.

Ji Shaoheng froze for a moment and took her hand: "That's our child. Of course I care. I just feel a little sorry, but it doesn't mean what you said."

She whispered: "But you always do this, it will make me feel sorry for you and fail to protect the child."

Recalling what he said quickly while eating, Ji Shaoheng realized that the phrase "my son is dead" hurt not only the hearts of Ji Yangkun and Xie Suling, but also Fang Yaqing.

Even her mother-in-law would hurt more than anyone.

"Sorry, I won't do it again."

Fang Yaqing held the corner of his lips: "I am a little tired and want to rest."

Ji Shaoheng helped her lie down and covered her with a quilt: "Sleep."

Fang Yaqing closed his eyes, Ji Shaoheng sat by the bed and did not go. After a while, his phone rang.

He took it out and glanced at the landline on the other side of the villa. Knowing that Fang Yaqing was not asleep yet, but afraid to disturb her by answering the phone in the room, he took the phone out of the room.

It was the housekeeper who asked the party to get Fang Yaqing's clothes, but Sister Lan didn't know the person, so she called to confirm with Ji Shaoheng.

After making a phone call, he went downstairs and Ji Yangkun and others chatted in the living room.

Xie Suling looked at him and said, "I heard that Cherish also went to the hospital to pick you up. Why didn't she let her come home? Since the last thing, I haven't seen her for a long time."

"Calling her to the house, is she going to let her be your daughter-in-law?" Ji Shaoheng said nothing to her.

Xie Suling's lips squirmed a bit, his face was not very good, and there was no sound.

Ji Yangkun said: "Your mother gave birth to you and your elder brother. When you were young, you wanted a daughter. Cherish the daughter of Uncle Chu. Even if you can't be a family, what does it matter to come and walk around?"

Ji Shaoheng walked to the drinking fountain, took a glass of water, and swept them sarcastically: "Oh, yes? I thought you would divorce me or my elder brother again, and marry Chu Zhen."

Ji Yangkun's face sank. He hadn't spoken yet, and he saw Ji Shaoheng again: "Of course, this kind of thing, brother will definitely not agree, he is a family member, he disagrees, you certainly have no way, and I don't have any The protection of identity, under the circumstances of your persecution, there must be a compromise, but your grandson who came to death when you sleep at night comes to you."

"Shao Heng!" Ji Wenqing shouted in a deep voice.

Ji Shaoheng smiled at her lips, and then glanced at the ugly face of Ji Yangkun and Xie Suling, carrying the glass upstairs.

After he went upstairs, the living room was very quiet, and Ji Wenqing looked at Ji Yangkun: "Brother, Shao Heng just lost his child and is not happy. Don't be angry with him."

Ji Yangkun gave a heavy breath: "Yeah, yeah, he resented that we should be, this time it was our fault."