Marry twice: ex-wife still in love

Yi Shuyan heard the roar of cars outside and went to the window to see Jian Huaisheng driving away. Her fingers were clinging to the glass, her fingertips were slightly white, and the wound that was about to solidify now overflowed blood again.

Blood stained on the glass is particularly dazzling.

Watching the car completely disappear in front of her eyes, Yi Shuyan stretched out her hand to close the curtain and slowly sat back to bed. Bursts of pain came from her fingers, but it was insignificant to her heart that she was suffering like being cut with a knife.

She casually drew two paper towels, wiped the blood on her fingers, looked at the coagulating wound and stopped caring about it.

Yi Shuyan opened the quilt and lay down. She buried herself in the quilt. She stared at a corner of the quilt with her eyes open.

The sun was blocked by the curtains, and there was almost no light. The whole room looked like a dark night. There was no illumination of the night sky, only silence and indifference.

I don't know how long it took. Yi Shuyan was still lying there. If he didn't open his eyes and blink occasionally, he was really like a doll without soul and life.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and opened her eyes for a long time, which made her eyes a little sour. She slowly reached out and rubbed her eyes, and slowly sat up.

Her head was dizzy. She quickly supported it behind her with her palm and slowed down after a long time.

Yi Shuyan coughed. His voice seemed to be pulled. He was a little hoarse and particularly uncomfortable. In desperation, she had to get up and open the door to go downstairs to get a glass of water.

She walked downstairs slowly, like an old man, who was extracted with vitality and barely used her last spare strength.

Although her steps were light, song Lanqi found out. Looking at Yi Shuyan's reddish eyes and her son's angry driving away just now, she sighed slightly in her heart and looked at Yi Shuyan's eyes more distressed.

"Yan Yan." Song Lanqi whispered to Yi Shuyan.

Yi Shuyan turned her head and looked at Jane's mother, who smiled gently at her. Her nose suddenly sour and tears filled her eyes.

She thought of her mother. Her mother also called her Yan Yan. She would look at herself so gently and love her from the bottom of her heart.

"Mom." She whispered.

Song Lanqi looked at her fragile face and felt more distressed. Although Shu Yan is not her child, she has watched her grow up over the years.

She came forward and gently hugged Yi Shuyan, gently stroking Yi Shuyan's back: "Shu Yan is good, don't cry."

Yi Shuyan couldn't help it now, and her tears fell. She sobbed in a low voice, but didn't dare to cry out loud. She didn't want to hurt the person who was so kind to her.

After a long time, her mood slowly quieted down and whispered to song Lanqi, "Mom, thank you."

Song Lanqi looked at her, smiled faintly, loosened her, took a few paper towels from the side and wiped the tears on her face: "did Jian Huaisheng bully you again? Mother avenged you! "

Then she took out the mobile phone in her pocket and wanted to call Jian Huaisheng.

Yi Shuyan quickly stopped him. Now she doesn't want to have any relationship with Jian Huaisheng, nor does she want to make the relationship between their mother and son rigid because of herself.

"Mom, I'm fine. I'm not crying because of Jane Huaisheng."

Looking at Song Lanqi's dubious appearance, Yi Shuyan continued: "I just suddenly think of my mother."

Song Lanqi was stunned when she heard her words. Yi's mother had known her for many years. They often met when Yi Shuyan was young. Song Lanqi knew how much harm Yi Shuyan had caused by Yi's mother's departure.

The situation of Yi's family was too complicated. She couldn't say anything. She reached out and gently rubbed Yi Shuyan's head. Looking at Yi Shuyan's still depressed appearance, she suddenly had an idea.

She smiled and said, "Shuyan, let's go shopping."

Yi Shuyan looked at her, his eyes slightly surprised, but he couldn't raise any interest.

"Go, go, let's brush Huaisheng's card and see if he dares to bully you in the future."

Listening to song Lanqi's childish words, Yi Shuyan smiled helplessly, and her eyes also loosened.

Song Lanqi continued her words: "just in time, isn't Xiaocheng going to buy new clothes at the beginning of school? Let's go and see if there are any clothes suitable for him."

At the thought of her brother, Yi Shuyan's mood finally got better. She smiled, nodded and gently hugged song Lanqi: "Mom, thank you."

Thank you for always containing me, taking care of me, and thank you for your tenderness and understanding.

Song Lanqi smiled and patted her on the back: "we are a family. Don't be so polite."

Looking at Yi Shuyan's smiling face, she gently knocked Yi Shuyan's head: "go change your clothes, I'll wait for you in the living room."

Yi Shuyan nodded and walked back upstairs with a smile. More than that, she always felt that the room was full of the smell of Jian Huaisheng, which always made her think of the sarcasm on Jian Huaisheng's face when he left just now, and his words that seemed to want to pierce her heart.

In fact, it's OK to go out for a walk. At least you can change your mood.

Back in the room, she put on a light make-up as quickly as possible to make herself look less embarrassed. Because of last night's madness, she chose to cover it with simple jeans and a white coat.

Song Lanqi waited for her in the living room. Seeing Yi Shuyan in front of her, she couldn't help but catch a touch of amazement at the bottom of her eyes. It was clear that she was just an ordinary pair of jeans and a white coat, but she looked particularly young and sunny.

Song Lanqi felt helpless. Such a good girl and such a smelly boy in her family didn't know how to cherish her.

"Packed up, let's go out?" Song Lanqi asked with a smile.

Yi Shuyan smiled and nodded.

The driver of the family took them to the center of the city, which is also the most prosperous shopping mall. There is no doubt that all brands inside are luxury goods.

As soon as she went in, Yi Shuyan looked at the ladies and celebrities wearing exquisite dresses and luxury jewelry bags walking around her, and then looked at her ordinary jeans and white half sleeves. She suddenly felt a little out of place.

Feeling some strange eyes from the people around, Yi Shuyan smiled helplessly, but did not take it to heart. What clothes to wear is her own freedom and has nothing to do with others.

When she came to each store, she could feel the look from the clerk, but song Lanqi, who was standing next to her, silently took back her look.

Jane's wife, they are not strange, but the girl standing next to her looks very strange.

The clerk looked at each other. Is this Mrs. Jane looking for a good future daughter-in-law for Mr. Jane?