It was Jing Ming who came.
"Sister." He walked up to Jing Qiu with a warm smile, "Can we go now? Let's go have dinner together."
Jing Qiu looked at him indifferently, "I don't want to eat."
Jing Ming took her hand, seeing no one else but his beautiful sister, "It's rare to cook, I made your favorite food today."
After hearing this, Qingfeng looked at Li Zhiming beside her in surprise...
Li Zhiming's eyes were also wide open, full of astonishment.
That night Jing Xuan was invited to sing and drink. After Jing Xuan drank too much, he said that Lin Tongtong's mother was indeed Jing Qiu, but his biological father was not him, but one of his brothers.
Could this "brother" refer to Mr. Jing?
If it's Mr. Jing, that would be great!
"Third Master." Li Zhiming walked up quickly with a smile, straightened his posture, and stretched out his hand to Jingming, "Hello! It's a great honor to meet you today."
Jing Ming glanced at him lightly, and with just one glance, he saw a compliment on Li Zhiming's face.
He slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and led Jing Qiu away naturally, without even turning his eyes to Li Zhiming.
Li Zhiming stayed where he was in embarrassment, the expression on his face changed complicatedly, and he slowly put down the outstretched hand...
"Zhiming, can you be a little promising? Do you have to embarrass me?"
Qingfeng came up, patted his arm vigorously, and complained, "I can understand you flattering Jing Qiu, why are you patting that smelly man? Don't you know that he is very close to Gu Xinyan?"
Li Zhiming twitched his nose, but said nothing.
Qingfeng reminded again: "The last time the bar was smashed, I came to ask Jing Qiu if it was wrong, but this third master Jing threw me to the ground..."
"What did you say?" Li Zhiming's eyes widened, "Have you ever had a conflict with the third master?"
Seeing his resentment and anger, Qingfeng was immediately displeased, "Hey, you are my son, shouldn't you chase after me to vent your anger when you hear this? Do you still want to blame your mother?"
Li Zhiming waved his hands angrily, and growled at her: "Shao Qingfeng, don't take care of my affairs from now on! I'm not a child, you have to stare at me from head to toe in everything else, and give me a hand everywhere!"
Qingfeng couldn't understand, and said angrily: "Brat, tell me clearly, why don't you blame their siblings and mother?"
Li Zhiming twitched the corners of his lips and looked at her unhappily, "One day, you will know, I don't want to talk to you now."
He ran out of the bar, saw Jing Ming and Jing Qiu getting into the car, he smiled and raised his hand, but Jing Ming still turned a blind eye, stepped on the accelerator and left.
Jing Qiu looked out the window and said lightly, as if asking himself: "What purpose does he have?"
Jing Ming held the steering wheel, turned his head and smiled at her, "People like him take the initiative to please, unless there are two purposes."
"Two?" Jing Qiu looked back at him.
"One is for money, and the other is for women."
Jing Qiu frowned, for a moment he didn't understand who this "woman" might be.
"The news about you having a daughter has gone crazy in the upper class circles of Kyoto. This Cao Zhuna's mouth is a broken windmill. You said that Lin Tongtong is about your daughter. Would Li Zhiming not know?"
Jing Qiu's face turned cold, "He misses our daughter?"
Thinking that when Lin Tongtong was working in the bar, Li Zhiming and Qin Mo really had unreasonable thoughts about her, Jing Qiu couldn't help clenching his fists, "Shameless!"
Jing Ming smiled, "He considers himself noble, thinking that everyone wants to cling to his lineage of the Shao family, but he doesn't think that he is from the Li family. How many of the Shao family like him?"
Jing Qiu gave him a suspicious look, and suddenly said, "Gu Xinyan is in the hospital."
crunch!
Jing Ming slammed on the brakes, and both of them jumped forward.
The seat belt strangled Jing Qiu's chest so badly that his head almost hit the front windshield.
She turned her head and stared at Jing Ming who looked surprised with resentment, her beating heart gradually sank...
It turns out that you, Jing Ming, really care about Gu Xinyan!
"Sister, why did Miss Gu go to the hospital?" Jing Ming didn't catch the resentment in her eyes, and asked her anxiously.
Jing Qiu stared at him deeply, that cold face, and the increasingly obvious sarcasm on the corners of his lips, made Jing Ming's heart jump up suddenly...
It's over, my reaction is too gaffe!
"Hehe... I'm really allergic to the word hospital, and I stepped on the brakes. The main reason is that Tongtong entered the hospital a few days ago. I thought..."
Click!
Jing Qiu took off his seat belt.
"Hey!" Jing Qiu grabbed her hand, "Sister, you can't get out of the car here, no!"
Jing Qiu turned his head and looked at him coldly, "If Li Zhiming hadn't come over suddenly to curry favor with you, I wouldn't have let you hold my hand and get in this car! Now, go to the hospital to see her!"
After saying that, she forcefully pushed Jing Ming's car away, and got out of the car without hesitation...
Looking at the back of her resolutely leaving, Jing Ming patted his head angrily and scolded himself: "Canglang, you are such a bastard!"
Today, I also want to take Jing Qiu to her new home in the city, and then do her ideological work, and the two of them will go to Wanghu to visit their daughter together.
Now, all plans are disrupted.
Gu Xinyan, why did you enter the hospital?
...
The Gu Family Compound.
The convoy to pick up the old man arrived, and Fu Shumin and Yu Hui took the butler to greet him outside the door, canceling the old habit of the staff queuing up to greet him.
"Hahaha..." As soon as the car door opened, Fu Shumin heard the old man's hearty laughter.
It can be seen that he has a great-grandson, how happy he is, and this full energy is penetrated through laughter.
"Hi, Dad!" Fu Shumin went up to meet her.
The old man smiled and nodded, and got out of the car with Zheng Yihua's support. He straightened his chest, leaned on his cane, and glanced sharply at the people present...
"Huh? Where's my beautiful granddaughter-in-law?" He asked strangely.
Zheng Yihua had already received the message from Fu Shumin in the car. Although he didn't understand why his wife took Mi Rongxing to Gu's house, he still had to cooperate with his mother.
He smiled slightly, "Yes, Mom, where is Xinyan?"
"Xinyan has gone to her mother's house, and Xing'er is arguing that she must go." Fu Shumin replied with a smile on her nervous heart.
The old man slumped his tall and tough body slightly, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, seemingly disappointed, "Oh, let's go into the house."
Fu Shumin breathed a sigh of relief, held his other arm, and helped him into the living room with her son.
"Dad, drink tea." Yu Hui had already prepared Longjing, her father-in-law's favorite.
The old man sat on the main seat of the sofa, took the tea and smiled at her, "Thank you, second daughter-in-law."
"Dad, I don't have to work hard. My sister-in-law has always been worrying about this family." After Yu Hui finished speaking, her nose was a little sore.
The old man glanced around again, "Where are those people?"
Fu Shumin knew that he was referring to Qingfeng and those young ladies.
"Dad, the second sister went to the bar to pick up Zhiming. Kexin and Yingying have dance lessons today, and Lanlan is in the military area. They won't be back until evening."
"Hehe...Okay, it's good to learn something during the summer vacation. By the way, where is my little grandson?" The old man found that Shao Junfei was not there.
"Dad, he's gone to Gu's house too. He's on good terms with Xing'er. We can't be separated." Fu Shumin smiled.
The old man laughed: "Oh! It seems that grandpa and I are no match for playmates. He will not stay at home until he comes back."
He hadn't seen his grandson for more than two months, which was strange to him.
Fu Shumin lowered her head slightly, "It's a daughter-in-law and I didn't teach it well."
"No, no, I can't blame you. Although Junfei is old, he is not yet eighteen years old, he is still a child."
The old man was reasonable, and he waved his hands, "Stop sticking around, and go about your business, housekeeper, follow me to the study."
"Yes, sir." The butler helped him away.
Seeing her father-in-law's study closed, Fu Shumin hurriedly took Zheng Yihua's hand and went upstairs...
"Mom, you have something to hide from me, right?" Zheng Yihua said when they reached the second floor.
Fu Shumin pulled him into the study, her face was pale, her breath was unsteady, and she said, "Son, mother, please forgive me."
Zheng Yihua's heart thumped, and her handsome eyes widened.
"Mom, what happened?"
"Ye'er," Fu Shumin said with tears in her eyes as soon as her tense emotions relaxed, "Xinyan she...she was pushed by Xing'er and rolled down the stairs, now In... at the hospital."
Hearing this, Zheng Yihua's head buzzed and he froze.
"Ye'er, don't be sad. Your eldest aunt said that as long as Xinyan is in good health and in a good mood, there is great hope of saving the fetus." Fu Shumin was afraid that her son would not be able to bear the blow, so she hurriedly grabbed his arm.
Zheng Yihua closed her eyes, trying her best to control her sadness.
After a long time, he gently held his mother's hand back, "Mom, I'm fine."
He opened his eyes and wiped away the tears from Fu Shumin's face, his voice choked slightly, "Is there any injury on Xinyan's body?"
"It's okay, it's just that the forehead and elbow are a little scratched."
"Is she crying?"
Thinking of his wife rolling down from such a high place, Zheng Yihua's heart ached to death.
He promised his father-in-law and mother-in-law that he would take good care of his wife and never hurt her again. Why did marrying her make her suffer so much?
Zheng Yihua was really indescribably uncomfortable.
"She didn't cry, your wife has always been good." Fu Shumin smiled proudly.
Zheng Yihua nodded, and then untied the military uniform on her body, "Mom, I'll go to the hospital to accompany her immediately after changing my clothes, and grandpa will leave it to you."
"Ye'er, when you go to the hospital, you must remember to comfort Xinyan and make her happy."
"Mom, don't worry, I will work hard with Xinyan to keep our child."
While Zheng Yihua was changing clothes, Fu Shumin was waiting downstairs, and when he came down, she gave him the bags that Yu Hui had prepared...
"The stuff in this bag is nutritious for pregnant women, you advise Xinyan to eat more." Fu Shumin instructed.
Zheng Yihua nodded, walked to the car, and turned around again, "Mom, Xing'er...is he alright?"
"He's fine. Jun Fei is with him. An hour ago, Mo Xue called and said that Xing'er ate a big bowl of rice."
"Still hiding this from my mother-in-law and father-in-law?"
Fu Shumin nodded sadly, "It's Xinyan's intention, keep it a secret for now, especially your father-in-law, if he knows, I'm afraid he will teach Xing'er a lesson."
Zheng Yihua got into the car after hearing this, and just before the guard post, Qingfeng arrived with Li Zhiming.
The cars of the two were blocked inside and outside the railings, and they faced each other for a few seconds. Qingfeng in the driver's seat poked her head out and yelled at the sentry in displeasure——
"Didn't you see who my aunt is?"
The sentinel was perplexed, looked at Li Zhiming in the car, then turned to look at Zheng Yihua in the other car...
Li Zhiming is not allowed to enter the compound again, but who dares to disobey the order of the crown prince?