Zong Jinghao went to bed. He looked up and slightly raised his eyebrows. "What did you say?"

"You know it best."

"I don't know." He raised his legs and went to bed. Lin Xinyan grabbed his arm. "Zong Jinghao, I find that the older you are, the more you will cheat."

Looking at her strength, she probably knew about Zong Yanchen. He sighed, "now that people are OK, don't pursue them."

"You said to go to the company, but also to find him? When did you learn to lie? " Lin Xinyan is angry, her son has an accident, almost can't come back, she knows nothing.

"I'm the mother who gave birth to him. Do I have the right to know?"

"I'm afraid of you, aren't I?" Zong Jinghao took her hand and said, "it won't happen in the future. I'm tired today. I'll pinch your shoulder."

Then he sat Lin Xinyan on the bed.

Lin Xinyan pulled his body, "don't do this."

"What do you want me to do? Things are over. Even if I'm wrong, you can't always forgive me, can you? "

His words make Lin Xinyan angry. It seems that she knows that she can't do anything about him, so she has no fear.

"I'm not going to forgive you." Lin Xinyan suddenly stood up. Zong Jinghao didn't pay attention. Her head hit his nose. He frowned in pain. It seemed that warm liquid was flowing down. He reached out and touched it, but his nose was bleeding.

Lin Xinyan covers her forehead, and her forehead hurts.

"You..."

She also wanted to be angry. Seeing the blood on his mouth, she was startled. "What's the matter with you?"

He raised his head. "Nosebleed."

Lin Xinyan went to get the paper, "go to the bathroom to wash. "

Zong Jinghao covered his nose with paper and looked at Lin Xinyan

“…… Well

Lin Xinyan is a gambler.

"Is that cool?"

"No

"So how are you going to get back at me? "

" OK, go wash. " Lin Xinyan took him.

When he went to the bathroom, he washed the blood many times.

"Change your pajamas." Lin Xinyan gave him a new set of clean clothes, which were stained with blood.

When there was no nosebleed left, he changed into a new set of pajamas and said, "there's also one on the bed."

"We have to change the covers." Lin Xinyan began to take out the quilt, "in case the children see it, it's a shame."

Zong Jinghao stood aside and nodded seriously, "your youngest son just got married. You have to set an example and be a wife for others. If your daughter-in-law knows that you beat her husband, she will certainly learn from you and bully your son. "

Lin Xinyan almost left the quilt in his hand. It was he who cheated himself, but now it was all her fault.

She slowly, adjust breathing, not urgent not slow, not hot and cold tone open, "white Yinning about my dinner."

Zong Jinghao, who was standing on one side, immediately came up to help, "did you agree?"

Lin Xinyan looked up at her, "why don't you agree?"

Zong Jinghao, "..."

"All so old age, go to see him why?" Zong Jinghao not happy, gloomy face.

"I can't refuse an appointment."

"Angry with me?" He raised his eyebrows.

"I'm free." Lin Xinyan tore off the quilt cover and took it to the washing room outside. She left the quilt cover in the basin. If it was stained with blood, she had to wash it off by hand before putting it into the washing machine. Otherwise, it might not be clean.

Zong Jinghao followed in, "did you really agree?"

Lin Xinyan squatted down with a faint hum.

Zong Jinghao also squatted down to help her wash, "don't go."

Lin Xinyan didn't say a word

"you said that your children are so old, go to see..."

"Dad, mom, what are you doing?" Zhuang Jiawen had just fed Zong Yanchen's medicine, waited on him to take a bath and helped him to bed. When he was ready to go upstairs, he saw that the door was open and the light was on, so he looked in.

Then I saw the two of them washing the sheets.

"Why do you wash the sheets at this time when you don't go to bed so late?"

"Your father couldn't sleep, so I found him something to do."

"I haven't seen your mother wash the quilt. She has to wash it for me."

Zhuang Jiawen, "..."

What's the situation?

"You..."

"Go to bed now." Zong Jinghao closed the door of the cleaning room.

Zhuang Jiawen frowned and stepped upstairs.

Push the door into the room, Shen Xinyao has not sleep, just came back from Sangyu's room.

She went to open the closet door and found clothes for him. "Take a bath and go to bed."

Zhuang Jiawen sat beside the bed and said, "Sangyu, come here."

"Well?"

She came over with her clothes and looked at him. "What's the matter with you?""When I just came up, I saw my parents washing the sheets."

"At this time, the two of them?" Sang Yu asked in surprise.

Even if it's dirty and needs to be washed, it's tomorrow. After Cheng Yuwen's funeral, everyone is so tired. Why do you still wash it at this time?

Zhuang Jiawen is also strange, "what do you say about them? Two people talk is also contradictory, mom said, is Dad can't sleep, deliberately find him something to do, dad said, did not see mom wash the quilt, must wash to him

"Are they hiding something on purpose?"

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