Zhuo qianyun shook his head, "no, just a few words."
She looked at the time and said to her son, "well, Xiaoyan, you haven't done your homework today, or you should have a rest early. Tomorrow, Mommy will go to school and explain the situation to the teacher, and the homework will be made up tomorrow..."
before she finished her words, Zhuo Yan has said, "I'll do my homework!" Then he opened his schoolbag, took out the exercise book and pencil box from it, and said to Zhuo qianyun, "Mommy, i... I will not be bullied easily in the future. You don't have to worry about me. I'm a man, and it doesn't hurt!"
Zhuo qianyun's eyes were wet. Looking at the son lying on the small table to do homework, that red face, in the light is so obvious.
If it doesn't hurt, how can it?!
And when she was in the police station, she heard from her mother that Xiaoyan was beaten by those children. In the end, Xiaoyan was almost beaten. She just kept on protecting the hearing aid on her ear. She was afraid that the hearing aid would be broken again.
At night, Zhuo qianyun lay in bed, tossing and turning.
Ye Wenming's voice filled her ears again and again.
Marry me... Marry me... Marry me...
repeatedly, like a magic spell.
Don't think about it! Zhuo qianyun told himself.
She will never marry Ye Wenming! But... Her sight fell on Xiaoyan lying beside her.
That young face, these days, how many times has she seen her son injured? Even if she tries her best, she can't avoid Xiaoyan being hurt!
Only Ye Wenming can stop it!
Zhuo qianyun raised her hand and gently stroked her son's cheek. "I'm sorry..." her soft but bitter voice floated in the air...
- -
Ye Wenming stood in front of an old apartment building and looked around coldly.
And the men who followed him said, "Mr. Ye, this is it."
As he said this, the other party led the way in front of him. Ye Wenming followed the man and walked towards the stairs of the apartment. Finally came to one of the doors.
In the room, there are several men in black suits, surrounded by a woman in exposed clothes. The woman's face is painted with rich makeup. It looks like she is engaged in a special industry. But at this moment, her face is not a smile when greeting guests, but a kind of panic.
When the door opened and the woman saw the person who came into the room, she suddenly widened her eyes, and her face flashed with shock, fear, pain and helplessness. Finally, she became a hate.
"Ye Wenming!" Women's mouth, almost gnash their teeth to spit out these three words!
"Kong Ziyin, long time no see." Ye Wenming looks coldly at the person in front of him.
"Hum, if you rush into my house like this, I can sue you for breaking into the house!" Kong Ziyin said, how much she once loved this man, how much she now hates this man!
If not for him, how could she be reduced to this end!
"You can try it! See if you can win. " Ye Wenming cold voice way, looking at her eyes, with a strong disgust, "every day in and out of you here can be a lot of people."
Kong Ziyin's face changed, and then showed a mocking smile, "yes, I have a lot of people in and out here every day. Some people know that I was the fiancee of the president of Ye's group, and they will give me more money! Let me serve you as I did before, and serve them as I do now. "