The third day after the incident, Jiang's mother finally saw the news and called to question Jiang Wangshu.

Jiang Wangshu was forced into the car by Fu Yu'an and sent home. Fu Yu'an was in the kitchen. She was sitting on the bed in her bedroom, staring out of the window.

The mobile phone vibrated on the bed. She looked at the caller ID on the mobile phone and thought, this day is still coming, with the collapse of the earth, there is a bit of relief.

As expected, Jiang's mother was very angry and asked her if what she said in the news was true.

Jiang Wangshu was silent for a few seconds, nodded at the end of the phone, "Mom, I'm sorry."

Jiang's mother's voice rips her heart and tears her lungs. "You... What did I tell you before? Jiang Wangshu, what do you think? That's your sister's boyfriend! How can you be with your sister's boyfriend! When I say how to introduce you to someone, you don't want to. When I say Song Sirui, you try to get rid of the relationship. How long have you been with him? "

She silently shed tears, and quietly wipe their own, "sister is no longer, they are not friends, he did not live with his sister, really."

"You still want to defend yourself? Who is he? He himself said that he was Wang Yu's boyfriend. For so many years, he and I took care of our family because of Wang Yu. What he likes is your sister, but how can you do such shameless things! "

"Mom..." her voice trembled, "I'm not shameless, I'm not..."

under Jiang's angry questioning, her explanation seems pale and powerless, without any credibility. The more she explains, the more sophistry she seems to excuse herself.

"You go online and have a good look at what those people say about you. I found something wrong between you two before, but I didn't think about it in that way. Do you want me to be stabbed and bent? If you fall in love with your sister's boyfriend, will you lose face? "

She couldn't speak. She listened to Jiang Mu's angry abuse quietly. For a moment, it seemed that there were many people talking in her ear. All kinds of abuse, pointing, all kinds of things flooded to her. She sobbed in a low voice and interrupted the chatter on the other end of the phone. "Mom, do you really care about me?"

Jiang's mother smothered over the phone.

"I'm also your daughter. I know that I can't compare with my sister in anything. She is excellent in everything, but I can't do anything. Although she has been away for so long, you never forget her one day. I've seen you cry with your sister's picture on my birthday several times. Do you really care about me? Or do you just have to put your love for your sister on me

Jiang's mother was silent for a moment, and her voice became louder. "What are you talking about? You've made your sister's boyfriend stronger. Do you still have reason? "

The string in Jiang Wangshu's mind finally broke. She suddenly raised her voice and said to the phone, "I said he's not!"

Fu Yu'an hears the shouts from the bedroom and rushes to see Jiang Wangshu holding his mobile phone in tears. He immediately responds to grab it. Jiang Wangshu dodges and says to the mobile phone, "I said he's not. I'm not shameless. I didn't grab my sister's boyfriend. Why don't you believe me? Even if they say that to me, you are my mother, why do you say that to me... Why do you even scold me... "

" Jiang Jiang... "Fu Yu'an grabs her mobile phone, holds her in her arms and gently comforts her," it's OK, it's OK, leave it to me. "

He went out of the bedroom with a mobile phone. Before the phone was hung up, Jiang's mother was silent.

"Auntie, I don't blame Jiang Jiang for this. I liked her first, and I forced her to be with me. She refused me, but I pestered her all the time. If you want to blame me, blame me."

Jiang's mother was silent for a moment, but her voice was unnatural. "You don't have to excuse her. You are Wang Yu's boyfriend. For so many years, Wang Yu is gone. Anyone you want to be with or like can do it, but it can't be her."

Fu Yu'an doesn't understand, "why can't it be her?"

"Because she is Wang Yu's sister, because she called you brother-in-law, so you can't be together. Everyone can, but she can't be sorry for her sister."

"Jiang Wangyu and I have never been together."

Ginger mother smell speech Leng Leng, then can't help saying, "tomorrow I'll pick her up, you two don't think, I can't agree with you together."

Fu Yu'an wants to say something more, but the other end has already hung up.

He didn't expect that Jiang's mother's reaction was so big. He underestimated Jiang Wangyu's position in Jiang's heart and overestimated Jiang's love for Jiang Wangshu.

Jiang Wangshu couldn't cry. He sat on the bed and looked out of the window with tears streaming down his cheeks.

Fu Yu'an left her cell phone in the living room, went over to dry the tears on her face, and gently kissed her, "are you hungry?"

She shook her head. "Not hungry."

"If you're not hungry, have some rice. Make your favorite. Try it."

"No appetite."

"Jiang Jiang..."She forced a smile, which was uglier than crying. "I want to sleep."

Fu Yu an looks at the sun outside the window. "It's only afternoon."

She asked him blankly, "what am I going to do if I don't sleep?"

He no longer forced her, helped her cover the quilt, drew the curtain tightly, and kissed her on the forehead when he left.

Closing the bedroom door, he stares at his cell phone and connects wentezhu.

"I have contacted those media, and the relevant news has been deleted, but...

" but what? "

"However, several groups of photos were exposed today, which were also taken at the wedding of Mr. Ji. They were sent by the other party with a new account. After they were sent, they were deleted immediately, but someone saved them and they have been spread on the Internet."

His good temper is up to now. He loosened his collar and bit a cigarette in his mouth. "Let the technology department check and find out the registered address for me. Ji Cheng's marriage hasn't been told to the media. It's confirmed that it's all relatives and friends. It can't be said by those people. No one knows my itinerary with Jiang Jiang. That's strange. How do those photographers know where we've gone?"

Wentezhu guessed, "could it be someone from the company?"

Not without this possibility, "did the photographer find it?"

"Mr. Ji is checking the surveillance video over there. It is estimated that there will be progress soon."

"The news on the Internet has been blocked up for me. In addition, I will inform the media in two days that I will hold a press conference."

The number of times Fu Yu'an showed up in front of the public is very few, not to mention holding a press conference. It can be seen that this time is really a heart beating experience.