The air condenses in this instant. Although the two people sitting opposite each other don't speak, the look on their faces is similar.
By coincidence, they all recalled the feelings buried in their hearts, not being asked by others.
So deep, pure, yet firm.
Finally, it was Yan Yaru who broke the silence.
"Well, eat quickly. It's not a weekend. I have to go to the company later. I'm sorry to delay you so much time."
"Well."
Jiao Yang also regained his mind and put his attention on the breakfast in front of him.
After a few sips of milk, he reacts and frowns.
"You'll have to go to the hospital with me first. You're not optimistic."
Yan Yaru just about to open her mouth, Jiao Yang immediately added, did not give her the opportunity to refuse.
"Go to the hospital, I'll keep it a secret for you, otherwise..."
Instead of going on, he looked up and lost a threatening look.
"You..."
Yanyaru language plug, stare big eyes directly to meet Jiao Yang's eyes, but soon defeated.
Well, who told her to ask for help.
Besides, what the doctor said is not unreasonable. The reason why she has been delaying treatment is that she has too much work to spare time.
To tell you the truth, with Jiao Yang's coercion, she didn't feel angry. On the contrary, she felt down-to-earth.
This kind of feeling, since Lu Yunnan was imprisoned, she has not felt for a long time.
Sigh, nod.
"Ah, OK, OK, I'll go. Can't I go..."
……
At the same time, in the villa of Tang family in egret Bay.
Tang wanwan sat in front of the bay window with his cell phone beside his leg.
She tilted her head and looked out of the window, not knowing what she was thinking.
Cold not Ding, see, a black Benz, is along the road in front of their own door, to the direction of the villa exit.
The familiar model attracted Tang wanwan's attention.
I'm going to be crazy by Jiao Yang. When I see the black car, I think of him
She sighed helplessly and shook her head. She just pressed her finger on her swollen temple, but at this time, she saw the number on the license plate
That's
Jiao Yang's car!
Eyebrows suddenly frown up, people also follow up.
She was lying on the windowsill, and the whole body tightened up.
She watched the car as it got closer. When she passed under the windowsill, she saw the appearance of the people in the car through the windshield.
She didn't know who was in the driver's seat, but on the co pilot near her house, she saw the woman in the Floral Chiffon Dress clearly.
It's not yanyaru. Who is it?
She had a smile on her face and didn't know what she was talking to in the driver's seat.
Tang wanwan only felt that his head was exploding at this moment.
What time is it? How can Jiao Yang's car appear in bailuwan villa?
Ah
Yan family, it seems that there is a villa in this community.
So he stayed here last night?
Or did he come here early this morning to pick up yanyaru?
Either of these two possibilities made her heart feel empty and dull.
He and Yan Yaru, between them, in the end, to what extent?
They're together, aren't they?
Yan Yaru is very beautiful and talented. The Yan family behind her is even more powerful in s country. In front of her, she has a tainted self, which can't be compared with her at all.
Jiao Yang likes her. She doesn't understand.
Just, since they have been together for a long time, why, when he visited her again and again, he said those words that made her fantasize?
Did he know that it was because of his words that she had the idea of leaving prison early.
She thought with all her heart that as long as they left the layers of iron gate that imprisoned her freedom, they would be able to be happy together.
She loves him, and he is waiting for her. This time, she can finally have the love of two lovers. She can also wear a snow-white wedding dress and be a happy bride. She can also be like Lin Xue or song Yao, and her beloved man, to give birth to a lovely child. That child, with eyebrows like her and intelligence like him, will be smart and lovely .
However, she did not expect that the world after leaving prison was very different from what she imagined.
The scorn of the Goldman family, the bad health of her father, and the lover who gave her hope and tore it apart.
Watching the black Mercedes Benz leave, Tang wanwan almost heard his heartbreaking voice.lover?
Oh
I'm afraid that I'm a dreamer again
His eyes drooped and fell on the mobile phone beside his leg.
I'm still waiting for his news. No wonder after such a long time, I haven't seen a phone call or a text message. It turns out that he didn't care about himself at all
Tears like a sudden burst of the general, pouring out.
Full of anger, however, she felt the phone and smashed it on the floor.
At this time, the door was pushed open.
Wan Xiuzhen appeared outside the door.
She looked at the newly bought fruit mobile phone as a gift for her release from prison. Now it was falling on the floor and the screen was broken into cobwebs. She looked up again and saw her daughter fall on the bed with tears on her face.
With a sigh, he quickly closed the door and locked it.
Then he bent down to pick up his cell phone and came to his daughter.
"Late..."
As a wife and mother, Wan Xiuzhen comforted her husband last night and made time to enlighten her daughter this morning.
At the moment when Tang wanwan smashed her cell phone, she just came to her daughter's room. Just as she raised her hand and was ready to button the door, she heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.
I thought it was something inside. I pushed the door in and saw my daughter with tears on her face.
Heartache, want to say what, but do not know how to speak.
He sighed and patted his daughter on the back.
"Late, don't blame your father. He also wants to be good for you. If you know that Gao's attitude is like that, your father will definitely not agree to let you meet him."
With her mother's comfort, although the content and the cause of her sadness are not the same at all, her heart, which is like a floating duckweed, seems to have found a place.
Head buried in the pillow, no longer depressed, loud wail.
"Ah..."
Another heavy sigh.
Wan Xiuzhen looked at her daughter. She was so sad that she was not willing to talk about her. She just patted Tang wanwan on the back again and again, just as she did when she was a child.