The Locked Marriage in the Rich Family

I looked at the expression on Mr. Zhao's face and saw that he was not joking. I also knew that he had made up his mind not to let Ann and I leave. At the moment, there was not too much hesitation. He nodded slowly and said, "OK."

Mr. Zhao didn't seem to think that I would agree with him so happily. His face was so complicated that he said with a smile: "I'll ask someone to clean your room immediately. You can have a good rest. Later, I'll ask the doctor to come and have a good check on you."

I stiff neck nod should be, aunt helped me back to the room to rest.

"Madam, don't think much about it. Have a good rest. Health is the most important thing." Aunt see my face is not good, she gently comforted.

I leaned against the head of the bed and said in a dumb voice, "isn't it bad for me to live here?"

What I promised just now was too happy. Now I regret that I haven't discussed with Zhao Tianyi. If he knew that I was living here with an an, what would he think?

"Ma'am, why do you want to do so much! The family is in a mess now. It's better to live here with Ann than to let the two children fight together, so that they won't be happy. " My aunt tucked in the quilt for me and complained: "looking at An'an being provoked to cry, not to mention your wife, even I am distressed. My husband has a heart of stone, but he has to face the child. No wonder An'an will be wronged."

With a long sigh, it is inevitable that there will be some bumps when two children fight. This is the matter between children, and there is no right or wrong. But Zhao Tianyi just wants to think it's An'an's fault. How can An'an not be wronged?

Zhao Tianyi said that An'an almost broke Jiachen's eyes, but that day I saw that Jiachen didn't look like he was hurt. Now I don't know what Zhao Tianyi said, whether it was true or false, or he wanted to face Jiachen in his heart. He was reasonable.

"Keep it down. Don't let Ann hear you." I sighed and whispered.

Zhao Tianyi how to do is his business, but I always don't want to let Ann hear too much, she is still a child, should not bear too much.

The aunt curled her lips, deliberately lowered her voice and said, "madam, if you want me to say that, you should talk to Mr. Zhao and let him take good care of Mr. Zhao. An'an is born to Mr. Chen. If the relationship between her father and daughter gets stiff in the future, how can the father daughter relationship be maintained? Mr. Zhao can't tell which one is light and which one is heavy. Is Mr. Zhao still not clear? "

"I'm tired," I said

Aunt deeply looked at me, did not speak, lightly left. Aunt said not a word I am very clear, also know that she is for my good, but I do not want to do so.

I choose to be with Zhao Tianyi, not to calculate his what, also not want to covet him what, I just because of him, so with him. I disdain to use any means, if I do, it will only make our relationship disgusting.

But my aunt's words always linger in my mind, and can't be dispelled for a long time.

In the evening, if my aunt didn't come to wake me up, maybe I would sleep until dawn. When Ann woke up and saw me, her eyes turned red, her little body was in my arms, and she called me wrongly: "Mommy!"

She called me one by one, even if I didn't say anything, I could feel her grievance and feel more complicated. At the moment, I can only hold her tightly and soothe her uneasy mood in a soft voice. "Mommy is here all the time. Don't be afraid."

It took a long time for An'an's mood to calm down. She looked at me with tears in her eyes and said, "Mommy, I don't want to go back. I don't want to go back in the future."

I was silent and did not speak.

Mr. Zhao asked people to prepare a table of food that Ann likes to eat. During the meal, Ann kept cooking for ANN, but Ann was always depressed. After two mouthfuls, she couldn't eat anything.

"Why doesn't Ann eat? Is the food not to the taste?" Mr. Zhao frowned and asked with concern.

Ann's head is drooping, silent, and her face is tense. I'm worried about how much Mr. Zhao will think. I hastily explained, "maybe she didn't sleep well. Auntie will take Ann back to her room to do her homework. She'll be OK when she wakes up."

I urged aunt to take Ann back to the room, Ann said nothing, obediently and aunt back to the room.

Zhao took a deep look at me. He put down his chopsticks and said in a deep voice, "really, Tianyi didn't do it well this time. Now that you are still pregnant, don't have the same opinion with Tianyi."

I would take off my eyelids, take away the emotion in my eyes, and say in a dull voice, "I didn't care."

"If you don't like Jiachen, I'll let Tianyi send Jiachen away later. After all, An'an is my granddaughter. I can't let An'an be wronged. " Mr. Zhao looked at me and said something meaningful.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly and say in a dull voice: "don't bother. Since Tianyi wants to help Sisi, it's not bad to do so.""Help?" Master Zhao frowned. His face was so complicated that he lowered his voice and said, "haven't Tianyi told you that Jiachen will live with you in the future?"

Hearing Zhao's words, I couldn't help but be stunned. I looked at him with dilated pupils and asked suspiciously, "what's the meaning of living with us in the future?"

"You don't know? Haven't Tianyi explained it to you? " Mr. Zhao frowned and his face became more and more frightening.

I was stiff, stiff neck, shook my head, truthfully said: "I don't know."

Mr. Zhao's face was livid. He picked up his mobile phone to dial the phone and said harshly, "get back to me right away!"

Even if Mr. Zhao doesn't say it, I know he is calling Zhao Tianyi.

It wasn't long before Zhao Tianyi arrived. When he saw me again, the expression on his face suddenly became complicated. He pursed his lips tightly and asked in a deep voice: "how are you here?"

I opened my mouth and wanted to say something. Mr. Zhao interrupted him coldly and asked harshly, "Zhao Tianyi, I don't know you have learned to lie now!"

Zhao Tianyi looked at me deeply, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "I don't understand what you mean."

"Don't understand?" Mr. Zhao snorted coldly, and his face became more and more livid. He knocked on his crutch and asked harshly, "didn't you tell me that you really knew about raising Jiachen? If you don't really agree, how can I agree with you to raise a child that is not your own? "