Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Wei Anning thought for a moment and said, "Shen Shen, in fact, people in the world are divided into good and bad. There are good women and bad women, good men and bad men."

Wei Shen tilted his head and said naively, "Mommy is a good woman and daddy is a good man, right?"

Wei Anning couldn't help laughing. "Well, this is good. In fact, there are two sides. In front of the people who like you, you are good, and in front of the people who don't like you, you are bad."

"It's so complicated. I don't understand." Wei frowned heavily.

Wei Anning rubbed his head. "It doesn't matter. As long as you remember, the quality of a person doesn't mean the quality of others."

Wei chenshen became more and more confused. He really didn't understand.

Wei Anning said no more and looked back at the closed door. Linda had just brought two thermos buckets. People with a clear eye knew what she wanted to do.

I really don't know if she lost her mind after being locked up in the detention center for a few days. Does she think people all over the world are stupid so that she can't see that she wants to harm her?

Linda knew it wouldn't work and threw away the thermos when she went out.

She sat in the car, frowned and thought. No, she had to think about a new way, or someone would kidnap Wei Anning and let people * * * her. As long as she was dirty, Leng Youchen wouldn't want it again.

She shook her head. This method also didn't work. Leng Youchen installed bodyguards around Wei Anning. The people she was looking for might be destroyed before they touched her.

She'd better go back and think about what to do to break them up.

In the ward, Yan Nanfei looked at the cold man on the bed. Time is really the most powerful engraving machine. He carved the man into a look like a stranger, not as warm as before.

"Jiangyang, the wound on your head was smashed out by her?"

Jiang Yang looked up at her. "My injury is almost healed. I don't need you here. I asked the Secretary to book a ticket for tomorrow morning. You all go back to Beicheng."

"What are you talking about? You're still in the hospital. How can we go back? " Jiang Fu has been working hard all his life. He retired only two years ago. When he gets old, he will probably begin to pay attention to family affection.

Jiang Yang has been away for many years. Even if he returns to Beicheng, most of them live in villas outside and rarely go home. They can count the number of times they meet in a year with one hand.

Jiang Yang looked indifferent. "No matter how ill I was, I haven't seen you worry."

Jiang's father was speechless by his words, and his face suddenly changed, "OK, OK, now we don't think we're in the way, and we won't shake in front of you. We'll go back tomorrow, wife, let's go."

Seeing Jiang's father storming out of the door, Yan's mother quickly stood up and looked at Jiang Yang's indifferent appearance. She sighed and hurried out.

Yan Nanfei looked at him pale. She knew that Jiang Yang had never forgiven his father for remarrying, nor had she accepted their mother and daughter from her heart. She used to think she could impress him.

"Dad... Uncle Jiang is not as healthy as before. If you are free, go back and see him more." Yan Nanfei said, turned and walked towards the door.

Behind him came Jiangyang's cold voice, "didn't they all call dad? Then even filial piety will be done together. "

Yan Nanfei suddenly turned around and looked at him incredulously, "Jiang Yang, how long do you hate me and my mother?"