Sir, Madam is in a gossip again

"Now that you've said that, don't I just go away. Let you see my disgusting face. Can you still eat? " Nangong Cheng turned and left. It was a mistake for her to come back today.

It seems that no matter who is cheap, he will not be seen by others.

"What's your attitude?" Yao Xiangxue was angry and grabbed Nangong Cheng's arm.

Because he was strong enough, Nangong Cheng didn't stand firm, so he crashed down the stairs.

Yao Xiangxue didn't catch her daughter, so she watched her roll down the stairs.

Nangong Cheng felt that the whole person was about to fall apart, and there was no pain all over her.

"What are you doing? As soon as I caught you, you sent yourself down the stairs and let your father see it. I thought I was a mother deliberately aimed at you?" Yao Xiangxue hurried downstairs, helped her up and said that the worry in her eyes was obvious.

However, the tone is blunt and uncomfortable.

Nangong Cheng's whole facial features were wrinkled together. She patted the dust on her body. Fortunately, she didn't fall to death, and the stairs were not high.

"You don't have to care about me hypocritically. I won't come back in the future."

Nangong Cheng limped away. Yao Xiangxue watched her daughter get on the bus and leave. She didn't know what wind she was smoking today.

"Don't talk too much in the future. It's all the trouble caused by your crow's mouth." Yao Xiangxue turned around and told the servant how she could have run back and questioned if she hadn't been talkative.

Let's go.

"Sorry, I read it wrong. It won't happen again."

Yao Xiangxue left. The servant touched his forehead. He was really dazzled today. How could my uncle enter the second young lady's bedroom?

Nangong Cheng was in severe pain all over, with bruises on his arms and legs.

As long as she exerts a little force, the pain all over her can suffocate her.

It seems that their mother daughter relationship is over.

In her eyes, there is only one daughter, and she is nothing.

She was able to push herself down the stairs and hypocritically cared about her.

Is this still her mother?

She may have picked it up.

"Second lady, where are you going?"

"Han Jingshu's apartment."

The driver didn't say anything. He took a careful look at the second lady sitting in the back seat.

Nangong Cheng rubbed her wrist. Fortunately, she didn't break.

He thought angrily that if he had a fracture today, he wouldn't have to row tomorrow. This car went on business, but he didn't have a fracture. It's just a slight injury.

Some people can fall to death when they fall out of bed in their sleep, but she didn't die when she fell down such a high stairs.

Maybe her life was too hard, or did the dead child protect her?

Buzzing

Nangong Cheng's cell phone rang. She took a look. It was Ji Liangchuan.

She turned off the machine angrily, and her ears were clean.

I don't know why, every time I meet him, nothing good happens to her.

When Ji Liangchuan dialed again, the other party's mobile phone had been turned off.

Turned it off?

"Husband, let's go to dinner. It's almost ready." Nangong Yue said intimately holding Ji Liangchuan's arm.

"Yes."

When Ji Liangchuan and Nangong Yue were in the living room, there was a shadow of Nangong Cheng, but no one mentioned it, so she didn't speak.

"Yue Yue?" Nangong asked deeply. He never saw anyone when he came home.