Chapter 844

Sheng Jingmin still found Liang qiange.

On the first day of Liang qiange's plan to return home.

Liang qiange came to the United States to discuss the contract with Cheng Tiantian, attend the film festival and watch his son's competition.

Now that Cheng Tiantian has entered the group, the film festival is over, and the piano competition is over long ago, she has no reason to stay in the United States.

And the most important thing is that if they don't go back, Bo Xiuyi will kill people. Last night, Liang qiange peeked at Bo Xiushen's video conference. In the conference picture, Bo Xiuyi's face was always on the screen, as black as Yama. Liang qiange felt his back was cold when he passed by.

Sheng Jingmin came to the hotel directly. When the door knocked, it was Liang Xiaoyi who went to open the door.

Liang Xiaoyi thought it was the lunch, so he ran very fast. As soon as he opened the door, he could see who was outside. His smiling face, full of bright smile, immediately cooled down. He looked at the big adult man outside the door dissatisfied. He puffed his cheek and rushed to the back and called, "Dad!"

Bo Xiushen had been following his son when he came to see Sheng Jingmin outside the door. His face sank.

"Something?"

Sheng Jingmin knows that if he wants to see Liang qiange, he must go through this pass first.

He said directly, "I know you are leaving tomorrow. I just want to see her and have a few words to say to her."

"She doesn't want to see you." The cold and steady man blocked the door tightly to ensure that no one outside could see the scene inside.

Sheng Jingmin frowned tightly: "Mr. Bo, I respect you and hope you can respect me. If not, I don't want to disturb her. I know what you think, but this matter is very important."

Bo Xiushen holds the door handle and closes the door directly.

When the door was closing, Sheng Jingmin stopped him with his hand. His voice was not so calm, and he became a little hasty: "must we be so cruel? It's just a meeting. "

Thin repair heavy eye color is gloomy: "unnecessary."

"You..."

"Is it delivery?" There was no sound at the door for a long time. Liang qiange, who was packing his luggage, walked over to have a look with his slippers and a piece of clothes that had not been folded.

She saw Sheng Jingmin outside the door, Sheng Jingmin also saw her.

Bo Xiushen finally let go of his hand and said with displeasure: "what's the matter? Just say so."

Sheng Jingmin couldn't care about thin Xiushen's attitude. He only looked at Liang qiange from a distance, pursed his lower lip, and then directly said, "Mom was hospitalized, and she cut her wrist to commit suicide."

Liang qiange's pupil vibrated.

Bo Xiushen also turned his head and looked at Sheng Jingmin.

Sheng Jingmin felt the opportunity and opened the door again.

This time, Bo Xiu sank and stopped him. He turned around and took his son into the house.

Sheng Jingmin breathed a sigh of relief, he tentatively walked in, saw no one to stop him, then went directly to Liang qiange.

Bo Xiushen's hand is covering Liang qiange's shoulder. Sheng Jingmin understands his protective posture. He glances back and looks back at Liang qiange's eyes and says, "it's depression. I've had it before. Now it's a relapse.". Her body has a certain resistance to drugs. Many of the healing drugs do not work. Psychological counseling is basically useless. Her condition is a little more serious every day than yesterday. The attempted suicide happened the day before yesterday. On the day of the film festival, the servant said that she had been watching the live broadcast of the film festival that day. Now she has not been discharged from the hospital. She can only sleep on tranquilizer every day. The doctor said that it is not the way to go on like this. People will collapse all the time. She still has to solve the problem from the root. "

Liang qiange hands his clothes to his son. Liang Xiaoyi holds the clothes and sits on the sofa to fold them slowly. Meanwhile, he cocks up his small ears and eavesdrop on the conversation.

"You came to me to think that I would be the root cause?" After a moment of silence, Liang qiange asked lightly.

Sheng Jingmin said: "if you go to see her, she will be better at least..."

"Isn't Sheng Shumian there?"

Sheng Jingmin immediately said, "you don't want to see her. I promise she won't appear in front of you."

Liang qiange laughed.

Sheng Jingmin didn't understand the smile.

Liang qiange suddenly thought that on the day of the film festival, she seemed to have seen Sheng Jingmin at the scene.

So, Sheng Jingmin also wanted to come to her that day? Just guess she may not agree, so she is afraid of her hands and feet.

After the film festival, the Suicide in hospital, so Sheng Jingmin can't hold back, even if she knows she doesn't want to, will refuse, or can only come.

He has a good attitude today, at least better than before.

But

"As an outsider, I don't want to take part in the affairs of Sheng family. I'm sorry, Mr. Sheng."

Sheng Jingmin's brow twisted into a knot: "qiange, I know you are angry and you don't want to, but you can't deny that she is your mother. She was conceived in October and gave birth to you..."

"Oh." Liang qiange quietly raised his eyes: "now it's moral kidnapping, isn't it? But why do you say she gave birth to me? Do you have any evidence? ""A copy of the DNA identification report on the day of the birthday party is also available here..."

"That report measured father and son. You can say that I have a disgusting blood relationship with Sheng Changyu, but what does it have to do with your mother? Maybe I was born to Sheng Changyu and his mistress? "

"Liang qiange!" Sheng Jingmin thinks that her saying is too much, even a little unreasonable.

Bo Xiushen narrowed his eyes vigilantly and protected Liang qiange.

Liang qiange's face was also cold: "don't you think you're ridiculous? Why do I have to take care of what happened to you? Do I owe you? You tell me how serious her condition is, but I'm not a doctor. Can I be ok with her? Besides, I have suffered from depression. I know what depression patients feel. She has committed suicide. This is definitely not caused overnight. It is caused by psychological factors accumulated over the years. Sheng Jingmin, I am not the key figure, and it is useless for me to go there. "

Over the years, over time

Sheng Jingmin suddenly thought of Sheng Shumian.

Father and he are busy. At home, only Sheng Shumian is closest to his mother, and for so many years, he has been so

Sheng Jingmin is gone.

Liang qiange was not convinced. When he left, his back was a little depressed.

After the door closed, Liang qiange closed his eyes and raised his hand to cover his forehead.

A moment later, Bo Xiushen came back and held her gently.

Liang qiange leans on his body and buries his head in his arms, as if in precipitation own mood.

"It's right not to go." Bo Xiushen suddenly said, with a cold and resolute tone: "she has a tendency of violence."

Yes, a person who can commit suicide by hiding a murder weapon naturally tends to be violent.

It's a bad decision to get pregnant women close to a violent person.

"So..." Bo Xiushen opened his mouth again, touching Liang qiange's hair with warm palms and gently asked her, "when are you going to go?"

Liang qiange laughed. Sometimes she really felt that she was like white paper in front of thin Xiushen. What was written on the paper could be seen at a glance.

She withdrew from his arms, pondered for a moment, and said, "find a time when Sheng Jingmin is not here. I don't want him to think that I was moved by his nonsense of flesh and blood."

She'll go and have a look, but she'll just have a look.