Where Our Marriage Goes

Yingxue and ye Chuxin talked on the phone for almost half an hour before hanging up.

When Yingxue is considering whether to charge it immediately, the phone rings. Yingxue frowns slightly at the caller ID.

Zhang Jiahe called.

Since Xiao Tianyu's death, Zhang Jiahe has been in a very low mood. He doesn't meet his daughter every week as in the past, and he rarely calls during the period. Zhang Jiahe just called me on New Year's Eve.

After a little hesitation, Yingxue answers Zhang Jiahe's phone; "Why did you call me?"

Yingxue's attitude towards Zhang Jiahe is still cold and light.

Although xiaotianyu's death makes Yingxue sympathize with the middle-aged Zhang Jiahe who lost his son, Yingxue still can't be kind to Zhang Jiahe. It's not only the betrayal of the man, but also that he took his daughter to the hospital for bone marrow test behind his back, and that he had to let such a young child do bone marrow transplantation for his son regardless of his daughter's health, If you don't insist enough, maybe it's -- since Zhang Jiahe broke into her and her daughter's life again, they can't return to the calm in the past. Think about these Yingxue hates Zhang Jiahe. Yingxue doesn't want to be a biological mother who can ignore past grievances no matter how you hurt me in the past. She just wants to be herself who dares to love and hate.

Zhang Jiahe is used to Yingxue's indifference. He is silent for a moment before he utters a word; "Xiaoxue; I'm back to Qingdao. I want to see my daughter."

"Now or tomorrow?" Yingxue's tone is still faint. No matter how much she resents Zhang Jiahe, she can't stop their father and daughter from meeting. She knows that her daughter wants her own father.

Zhang Jiahe was silent again for a while before answering; "I hope to see her now if I can."

Yingxue glances at time and says; "Then after lunch, you go downstairs to pick up people from my mother's house."

Zhang Jiahe said, what else does he want to say to Yingxue, but the phone has hung up.

Yingxue doesn't want to say a word to Zhang Jiahe except for her daughter.

At dinner, Yingxue tells xiaoruhua that your father wants to see you. He will pick you up after lunch.

As soon as you hear it, you can see your father, Xiao Ruhua, who is very excited; "Great, I can finally see my father. I haven't seen him for a long time. I miss him very much."

Seeing the little girl's interest in seeing her biological father soon made Qin Zhiyuan feel a little tight. He knew that no matter how good he was to the little girl, he could not replace Zhang Jiahe in her heart.

Qin Zhiyuan thought that enough love could cross blood, but now he was wrong.

Although he was disappointed, he also knew that if he could not compete for Zhang Jiahe's position in the little girl's heart, in that case, let it be. As a stepfather, he should do his duty as a stepfather. Since he chose to marry Yingxue, he should be ready to raise his own children for others all his life.

Slowly, Qin Zhiyuan began to realize the importance of having a biological child.

He wants to be a real father, but he also knows that it's difficult. Yingxue has difficulty getting pregnant. If they want children, they have to make test tubes, and sitting in test tube babies is very painful. If Yingxue doesn't say to take the initiative to go to Qin Zhiyuan, she won't force her.

Qin Zhiyuan's little anomaly on his face still didn't escape the eyes of his passing mother.

But on the way to the dinner table, my mother didn't say anything.

The atmosphere at the table remained the same.

After lunch, Yingxue sends a message to Zhang Jiahe to pick up his daughter.

Almost twenty minutes later, Zhang Jiahe went downstairs to Lu's house.

Yingxue personally sent the little girl downstairs.

I haven't seen Zhang Jiahe for more than a month. At first sight, Yingxue almost didn't recognize him.

The man in front of him was skinny, haggard and frosty. He was about the same age as Qin Zhiyuan. However, it was obvious that he was more than ten years older than Qin Zhiyuan.

Zhang Jiahe has been suffering from his unhappy marriage with Chen Ling. Now he has suffered a heavy blow from the loss of his son in middle age, making him many years old in an instant.

In his career, Zhang Jiahe is a successful person with an annual salary of nearly 2 million. He holds a senior position in the company. At present, he still has room to rise. However, he looks embarrassed by various disappointments in his family.

Yingxue gives xiaoruhua to Zhang Jiahe and immediately turns around to go. Zhang Jiahe stops her; "Xiaoxue, wait first. I have something to tell you."

Zhang Jiahe asked Xiao Ruhua to wait in the car first.

In front of her daughter, Yingxue doesn't give Zhang Jiahe face.

After Xiao Ruhua got on the bus, Zhang Jiahe took back his eyes, and then slowly turned around to face Yingxue close to him; "My job has been transferred. I was transferred to the company headquarters. I will work in Beijing in the future. I can't see my daughter every week. In the future, I plan to see her in Qingdao once in two or three weeks."

Yingxue is a little pleased to hear that Zhang Jiahe is leaving Qingdao. He finally left. She even hopes not to see this man in her life.

Why didn't he move his job a year earlier.

After pondering for a moment, Yingxue began to speak; "Well, you can tell me that I can't come to see her often after painting. She can understand."

Zhang Jiahe nodded slightly; "I'll tell her about it later."

After a little pause, Zhang Jiahe continued; "Xiaoxue; thank you for teaching your daughter so clever and sensible!"

Yingxue snorted coldly; "My daughter is mine. Of course I have to teach her well. I want to teach her to be independent and self-improvement. In this way, when she grows up, even if she accidentally narrows her eyes by sand and meets a scum man, she will not be hurt."

Zhang Jiahe has nothing to say in the face of Yingxue's sarcasm. He can only bow his head in shame.

Facing the shame of a man in front of him, Yingxue is indifferent and has eyes like ice and snow.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go. Painting is still waiting for you in the car." Yingxue said coldly.

Zhang Jiahe hurriedly raised his head and looked at the icy snow. He took a step back; "Xiaoxue; Chen Ling is insane."

Yingxue was stunned at the news; "Are you sure?"

She knew that Xiao Tianyu's death was a fatal blow to Chen Ling, but Chen Ling also had an eldest son born with her ex husband, which should not hurt to insanity.

Zhang Jiahe sighed slightly; "Chen Ling has been sent by her eldest son to a mental hospital in Shanghai for treatment. She blames her for provoking a man who mixed food and drink by coloring. The death of her son and the entanglement and threat of her lover led to her final exhaustion and complete collapse."

Yingxue didn't expect Chen Ling to end up like this.

"When Chen Ling comes to this step, besides her own responsibility, you can't get rid of the relationship, Zhang Jiahe; you hurt me and Chen Ling at the beginning. Anyway, Chen Ling loves you, but you don't love her, but you still provoke her. You caused all the tragedies today." Yingxue stares at Zhang Jiahe's extremely complex eyes and says coldly.

Yingxue's words left Zhang Jiahe speechless and ashamed.

Indeed, today, this step was caused by Zhang Jiahe. His selfishness and greed not only caused the misfortune of two women, but also hurt two innocent children.

Seeing that Zhang Jiahe had nothing to say, Yingxue quickly turned around and left.

After seeing Yingxue's figure drifting away, Zhang Jiahe silently took back his eyes, and then turned to the car parked not far away.

When I got to the car, small as a picture, I was busy asking; "Dad, what did you and mom say? It took so long?"

At the moment, Zhang Jiahe has basically sorted out his thoughts. Naturally, he will not leave negative emotions on his face in front of his daughter.

"Honey, dad is going to work in Beijing soon, so we won't see each other often. Dad has to come to see you about once every two or three weeks." Zhang Jiahe said with a look on his face. His son is gone. Now his daughter is Zhang Jiahe's only hope. If he really wants to keep her around, he can only reluctantly give up his love for his daughter's better growth.

After hearing that my father is going to work in Beijing, I won't see each other often. Xiao Ruhua seems a little lost; "I've been to Beijing. It's so far from Qingdao. If my father is very busy, don't come to see me. We can watch videos."

Although he was reluctant to give up his father, Xiao Ruhua was very considerate, which made Zhang Jiahe both happy and distressed.

When Yingxue gets home, she tells Lu's mother about Chen Ling's mental illness; "I didn't expect that Chen Ling would have such a result. Really, I didn't hate her from the moment her son was ill. In fact, her marriage with Zhang Jiahe was extremely bad, which was the best punishment for her and Zhang Jiahe."

Then Yingxue sighed deeply.

When she learned that Chen Ling was crazy, Lu's mother sighed; "I was educated in materialism and didn't believe in karma, but sometimes people really have to believe this cause and effect."

Yingxue smiled faintly; "It's hard to say the cause and effect. If it's really so effective, it's estimated that there won't be so many women to be junior. So many men eat in the bowl and look in the pot."

Lu's mother thought Yingxue's words were reasonable. She nodded slightly, then pulled Yingxue to her room and closed the door.

"Mom, are you going to tell me a big secret?" Yingxue looks at Lu's mother with a puzzled face.

"Xiaoxue; when she was just eating, she was very happy when she learned that she could see her own father immediately. I clearly saw that Zhiyuan was uncomfortable for a moment. Although he immediately covered up the past, I could still see that he was very lost." Lu's mother was afraid that Qin Zhiyuan in the living room would hear it, so she pressed her voice very low.

Yingxue was stunned a little and then said; "Mom, it's human nature. After all, Zhiyuan is not the father of painting. This boundary can't be crossed. I'm going to have another one with Zhiyuan. It's impossible to conceive naturally. I have to have a test tube. I don't want Zhiyuan to leave regret."

Mother Lu looked at Yingxue and murmured painfully; "It's too painful to be a test tube. I really don't want to see you suffer a second time, but I'm also distressed. It's too contradictory."

Yingxue smiled and said with a relaxed face; "Mom, don't worry. Although IVF suffers a lot, I've tried it once and know it in my heart. I hope everything goes well this time."

"Xiaoxue; you have to think about it. If you regenerate, your work will be stranded for a while. Now you are in a period of career improvement." mother Lu knows what it means for Yingxue to regenerate a child. At present, Yingxue's career can be said to be booming. Her achievements in the field of poverty alleviation are obvious to all. If you develop in this form, Yingxue can reach the bureau level in less than a year or two, But it's hard to say once Yingxue goes home and has a baby, which will delay nearly a year. After mixing in the system for decades, my mother knows how much competition there is.

Yingxue smiles calmly in the face of her mother's reminder; "Mom, work is not as important as family happiness. I know I have been kidnapped by love again, but I am willing. I just want to have a child with brother Zhiyuan. If I try hard and have no results, brother Zhiyuan and I have no regrets. If we don't work hard, we will all have regrets, and I will feel that I owe brother Zhiyuan."

Seeing that Yingxue had made up her mind, Lu's mother didn't say anything more.

Qin Zhiyuan is playing chess with Master Lu in the living room.

Yingxue sits down next to Qin Zhiyuan and begins to watch chess. Seeing that Qin Zhiyuan is about to lose, Yingxue is busy trying to give advice, but Master Lu stops her; "You don't understand the rules of watching chess without speaking."

Yingxue spits out her tongue at the old man, then picks up Qin Zhiyuan's mobile phone and starts to brush her microblog. Qin Zhiyuan continues to chat with the old man.

Master Lu is definitely an expert in playing chess. Qin Zhiyuan didn't get a bargain for several consecutive sets.

Yingxue really can't see it, so she plans to help Qin Zhiyuan pull back a game. Unexpectedly, she is also defeated by the old man.

Seeing that his daughter and son-in-law can't go down their own way, how can the old man be complacent!

After dinner, Zhang Jiahe sent Xiao Ruhua back.

When she went, the little girl was empty handed. When she came back, she received a lot of goods. Zhang Jiahe took her to buy many beautiful clothes, stationery and books suitable for this age group.

When she got home, the little girl beamed and shared with everyone where she and her father had gone and what she had done this afternoon.

Seeing the little girl dancing and in high spirits, Qin Zhiyuan was happy, but he was lonely. He found that the little girl was getting closer and closer to Zhang Jiahe. At the same time, their relationship seemed to start to widen a little.

Xiaoruhua was sensitive to Qin Zhiyuan's unhappiness. She was busy in front of Qin Zhiyuan, and then sat directly on his knees. The neck of the landlord Qin Zhiyuan began to act coquettish with both hands; "Dad, don't be jealous of my father. We only meet occasionally. He's going to work in Beijing soon, so it's even harder for us to meet. I'll accompany you every day."

Qin Zhiyuan smiled and patted the little girl on the back; "Dad won't be jealous. Don't worry."