Revenge To Almost Lover: This time, Your're Mine

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the famous Sheng Chong: Wife do not want to escape the latest chapter!Just like this, Ji Zhen thought happily in her heart, sitting on a soft satin chair, enjoying the beautiful scenery surrounded by green hills and boundless blue sky in the distance.More than half an hour later, the maid who was guarding the house walked respectfully to the balcony, bent down and whispered in Ji Zhen's ear: "Madam, the second master is back. The convoy has entered the door."

"I see." Ji Zhen nodded slightly, and the maid retreated.

Ji Zhen stood up from the seat unhurriedly, tidyed up the snow-blue satin dress that she wore on her cheongsam, turned around gracefully and walked out of the balcony, and walked down the indoor stairs to Yanjia’s old house. That main building.

After seeing Ji Zhen appear, Yan Kuan took the initiative to greet him. With a faint smile on his pale face, he respectfully greeted his mother: "Mom, I'm back."

"Well, letting you come back this time is for you to stay with your father for a few more days. Don't always be busy with company affairs on Xia Hai's side. Company affairs are important, but now your father is the most important thing." Ji Zhen looked at him. Looking at Yan Kuan lovingly, with a gentle face, "Your father has been lying in bed for these days. I have been waiting for my body all the time. Only then has it improved. I can sit up and say a few words in these two days. You are coming back this time. But be with your father."

"Okay, I will." Yan Kuan respectfully followed Ji Zhen to the next two-story main building.

"Remember what I told you last time. Your grandfather is gone. Your father is the only one in charge of the family. Although his health is getting better, he is also older. When he was young, he fell on the battlefield. Sooner or later, the old wounds will come. We will take the actual rights into our own hands before your father closes his eyes.” Ji Zhen said, frowning slightly and continued with a melancholy expression, “I am really afraid of me. After working hard for so long, I couldn't get anything, and I was finally driven out of the Yan family by A Jun to be homeless. Then I really ended up living."

Yan Kuan raised his warm eyes to look at Ji Zhen, and comforted: "Why? Big brother is not that kind of person. And even if we leave the old house, we still have funds. We can settle in any place we like."

"How can it be the same?" Ji Zhen stopped abruptly, raised her head and looked at Yan Kuan with a slight anger, "Moving out for vacation and being kicked out of Yan's life are two concepts! You know that once a woman Can I only rely on my husband’s family when I am married? I have worked here for more than 20 years. How would those people laugh at our mother and son if I were driven out?"

She is not easy to explain, but the reality is like this. Once a woman marries and leaves her natal family, she is an outsider.As the saying goes, the maiden family will not treat you as their own if the water thrown out by a married girl.If it is true that Shao Jun has the power to move back to the old house, will she still have a place to live? If she is kicked out of Yan's house, she will definitely be laughed at by her family.Even if you don't say it in person, you have to poke your spine!

She didn't want to go back to her natal family for help like Ji Xian.

Unlike Ji Xian, she cannot and will never follow Ji Xian's old path.

Ji Xian lost to her husband, who was framed and killed in the detention center, but she is different. She is now the mistress of the Yan family. Although she no longer has the position of commander of the group army, he is still the Baoli Group. The chairman of the board of directors still retains his military rank, and she still has a lot of time to fight for her own interests.

"A Kuan, you are still younger. You really don’t understand some people’s sophistication. But you will understand later that in our kind of family, things like high and low steps often happen. The relationship is really hard to say, but there are too many things. Wait more to read the jokes or even fall into trouble.” Seeing that the expression on Yan Kuan’s face gradually became serious, Ji Zhen immediately turned her head to restore her usual elegance, “Anyway, you just have to remember that everything I do is for your good. , Surely it won't hurt you."

"Son knows." Yan Kuan nodded slightly, his clear eyes were like a clear stream in a mountain stream, and his wet eyes looked warm and agile, pure and harmless.

Ji Zhen was very satisfied with Yan Kuan’s gentle and sensible appearance. She looked at him with a little more admiration, and said softly: "A Kuan, you just came back to the first room to rest and have some snacks, and then go upstairs to visit you later. Dad, I have already told your dad the news of your return. He knows that you are also very happy to come back. He has eaten more than usual."

"Ok."

"I know you like to eat Xuji peach crisps in the market. People have bought them back and put them in the living room." Ji Zhen has led Yan Kuan into the living room...

After a short rest, as Ji Zhen had previously ordered, he changed his khaki casual clothes to a more formal suit and shirt, and walked to the room where he lived on the second floor.

Before entering the door, Yan Kuan did not forget to observe Yan's customary etiquette, standing at the door and knocking gently on the open door.

Hearing "come in" from the house, Yan Kuan pushed the door and entered.

Pushing open the door, a bedroom of forty or fifty square meters appeared in front of you. The furniture in the bedroom was extremely simple and pristine, an old-fashioned yellow wardrobe, a double hardboard bed, energy-saving lamps hanging from the roof, and the surrounding walls did not even have wallpaper. The stickers are simply scratched off the wall.

The double bed is placed in the center of the bedroom, an old-fashioned bedside table is placed by the bedside, and a water cup and several medicine bottles are placed on the cabinet.

Yan Kuan walked straight to the bed, lowered his head slightly, and respectfully greeted the person sitting on the bedside, "Dad, are you getting better lately?"

"A Kuan." The serious Qing who was sitting on the head of the bed saw Yan Kuan approaching, his instinctive hands propped on both sides of his body and he sat up straight. Even though he was sick on the bed, his brows were still there. A sense of solemnity.

"Dad, I have been busy with the new projects of Baoli branch in Xiahai these days. I didn't come back to see you, but I always remember you." While speaking, Yan Kuan had already walked to the bed and did not sit down. Standing at a distance of about a foot from the side of the bed, he looked respectfully and solemnly, "Listen to my mother that your health is better than before, then I can rest assured, as long as you take care of it and believe it slowly. Go down and walk."

"Akuan, I am lying here and can't move now. You and your eldest brother worry about things at home." Since Yan Kuan was standing in front of the bed, he raised his head slightly to meet Yan Kuan's gaze.The tone of his speech was much softer than usual, as if he was telling something, but the expression on his face was still serious, without a smile.

Yan Kuan nodded his head, his long eyebrows were extremely supple, and a faint smile appeared on his delicate face, "Don't say that, dad, you still need to be the master of things in the family when you are young."

"I can't be the master. If I can be the master, I won't know what you are doing until now."