They are the golden girls.
A worthy golden girl.
One of them is the young master of the Tang family and the other is the young lady of the family. Only when they stand together can they be regarded as a true match made in heaven.
Ji Xinqing suddenly felt ridiculous.
How come she never realized this problem when she was with that man?
Why is she so self-conscious?
How could the Tang family want a powerless woman?
As the heir of the Tang family, how could he see a divorced woman who would only bring him endless negative news?
His future partner, even if he is not a match, should be able to help his career, not her
"Hey! That's Ji Xinqing! Young master Tang's gossip girlfriend some time ago!" a reporter saw Ji Xinqing standing in the hospital with sharp eyes. He suddenly exclaimed.
Almost as soon as the voice landed, all the reporters looked this way.
They looked at Ji Xinqing like a good play.
With disdain and a little sarcasm.
Ji Xinqing and Gu Yuling have no comparability at all. Everyone knows who should flatter at the moment.
Ji Xinqing was dazzled by such eyes.
However, subconsciously, Ji Xinqing looked at the man not far away.
Across a long distance, Ji Xinqing suddenly fell into his dark pupil.
Suddenly someone in the crowd threw an explosive question, "young master Tang, did you appear publicly with Miss Gu Yuling today to clarify that the gossip with Miss Ji some time ago was false?"
As soon as the problem came out, the crowd exploded, and sharp questions followed one another.
"Young master Tang, I heard that Miss Ji is a divorced woman with a child. Such an identity doesn't deserve you at all. Is it because miss Ji made some unbearable means for your original affair?"
"Young master Tang, I heard that Miss Ji is the president of XingKong, but in recent months, XingKong has developed too rapidly. Is this really her real ability or because she borrowed your light?"
……
Ji Xinqing just feels as if everything has been stripped away.
Those experiences are naked in front of the world.
She was shaking all over.
Just because she was with that man, all her efforts were lightly denied by them.
"Xinqing," Su Yu hurriedly pulled Ji Xinqing's hand, "let's go quickly."
You can't stay any longer.
The Tang family is sorry for Ji Xinqing. If these reporters still confuse black and white, she doesn't know how to face her
Ji Xinqing glanced at her with empty eyes. She didn't know what to say. Su Yu quickly pulled her away. "It's okay, Xinqing. You don't have to worry about today. I won't let them report..."
After Ji Xinqing was dragged away by Su Yu, the press group also stared at Tang Jinyao, hoping to dig out some strong information from him.
"Brother Xiao Si, let me go first," Gu Yuling whispered. "I don't want them to misunderstand. We have nothing."
Tang Jinyao frowned, "isn't your leg hurt? What if you're hit again?"
"But just now, I saw Miss Ji's face..." Gu Yuling hesitated. "She seems to have come with sister Su Su. They should go to see Xiao Wu. I'm worried..."
The radian of Tang Jinyao's mouth slightly stagnated, "it's all right, you don't have to care about her."
"OK," Gu Yuling lowered her head and nestled in Tang Jinyao's arms, with a slight arc in the corners of her mouth.
Soon, a group of bodyguards came to protect Tang Jinyao and Gu Yuling and entered the hospital safely.
Su Yu took Ji Xinqing to the 19th floor.
"Xiao Wu, who did your aunt bring to see you?" Su Yu pushed away the ward and went in.
"Aunt! You're coming!" Tang Huaishu shouted excitedly when he saw Ji Xinqing following Su Yu.
Ji Xinqing smiled faintly, "Xiao Wu."
Ah Wen put away the origami on the bed and the folded paper crane, "Miss Su Yu, I'll go out first."
"Yes."
Ah Wen then left the ward.
Ji Xinqing walks to the end of the bed and squints at Tang Huaishu.
His face looked weak, but it didn't look like a fever at all.
When she first came in, she saw Tang Huaishu folding thousands of paper cranes with ah Wen.
"You don't have a fever?"
"Miss Su Yu, you lied to me again?"
Su Yu smiled awkwardly, "Xinqing, I didn't mean to. Xiao Wu really wanted to see you, but you..."
Ji Xinqing's face is getting colder and colder.
Hearing their conversation, Tang Huaishu's eyes gradually turned red.
The huge surprise that just surfaced from the bottom of my heart slowly faded away.
The aunt was cheated by Aunt Su Yu.
Is that Aunt still blaming him for Xiaoliu?
Aunt hasn't forgiven her yet
Tang Huaishu hung his head. He bit his teeth and tried not to cry, but his tears still fell on the bedding.
"Why are you crying?" Ji Xinqing suddenly sits at the head of the bed.
She took out a piece of paper from the bedside table and wiped Tang Huaishu's small face carefully. "A man is a big husband. Why is he still a crying ghost?"
Tang Huaishu burst into tears. He tugged Ji Xinqing's clothes tightly.
"What's the matter? Who scolded you again? Why are you crying more and more?" Ji Xinqing frowned.
"Aunt," Tang Huaishu's voice sobbed, "aunt, why haven't you come to see me for so long? Xiao Si's father and aunt said you were busy and asked me to wait. I listened to them. Every day from morning to night, but aunt didn't come to see me..."
"They didn't lie to you, aunt... They're really busy." Ji Xinqing's voice dropped.
"Auntie! You lied to me!" Tang Huaishu suddenly cried, "I killed Xiao Liu, and auntie still blames me, right? Auntie refused to forgive me, so she never came to see me?!"
"Xinqing, Xiao Wu can't be excited," Su Yu hurriedly patted Tang Huaishu on the back. "Don't cry, Xiao Wu, don't cry. Who said Xinqing didn't forgive you..."
Tang Huaishu tried to get out of Su Yu's arms and carefully pulled Ji Xinqing's sleeves. His voice was full of tears, "aunt, I didn't mean to kill Xiao Liu. I didn't mean to. Don't blame me, okay?..."
She had nothing to do with Xiao Wu Ming, but watching him cry, Ji Xinqing felt Suffocated at the bottom of her heart for a moment.
"Xinqing," Su Yu also looked at her with a little prayer.
"Auntie didn't blame you," Ji Xinqing tried to maintain a smiling face. "If Auntie blamed you, how could she come to see you? Besides, didn't Auntie leave you the little broken picture last time? Why are you so stupid?"
"Well, don't cry," Ji Xinqing wiped Tang Huaishu's crying face clean.
"Really? Aunt really didn't blame me?" Tang Huaishu raised his big watery eyes. He pulled Ji Xinqing's clothes tightly for fear that she would go back and leave immediately.