Lawyer Gao is secretly jealous again

Chapter 313: Her and his memories come together①
"Did it be my brother who told you? Or your husband?" After Ding Keyan said this, she immediately realized something.

"Forget it... There's nothing much to say. I'm hanging up now."

"Wait a minute...Does Huo Ling know about this?" Ding Jiaxu heard it and asked immediately.

Ding Keyan was not given any chance to breathe.

"without……"

"You've been in contact? Why did you contact each other? Are you hiding something from me?" Ding Jiaxu kept on asking, and Ding Keyan suddenly regretted saying so much.

I even regretted why I made this call.

Wouldn't it be better to just send a message?

"No... Don't think too much about it. Just take good care of yourself and have the baby..."

Ding Keyan continued, "Don't ask, don't ask, you can't ask, that's it..."

Ding Keyan hung up the phone first, and Ding Jiaxu then put the phone aside in a daze.

She stood up and no longer sat comfortably on the sofa.

When she came to the French window, her mind began to become confused.

That night a few months ago—

Ding Jiaxu didn't know her own background yet. She was preparing to go to the bathroom to take a shower as she did before. At that time, it had started to thunder outside and it looked like it was going to rain.

Sure enough, it soon started to drizzle.

Ding Zhenfeng and Ding Yifan went out to attend a banquet that night, so only Ding Jiaxu, Ding Keyan and Tan Minzhu were at home.

Ding Jiaxu went to the bathroom and found that he had forgotten to take his pajamas, so he came out of the bathroom again, only to see Ding Keyan looking through her things.

Her sketchbooks are usually placed on the level below her desk, and other painting supplies are kept in another small room in the bedroom.

"Ding Keyan, what are you doing?"

Ding Jiaxu saw that Ding Keyan not only looked through her own album, but also picked up her paintbrush and kept looking at it.

I don’t know what she means, it’s obvious that she doesn’t know how to paint.

"Let me see, why are you so loud?"

Ding Keyan didn't know what she was holding in her hands and subconsciously put her hands behind her back.

Seeing this, Ding Jiaxu immediately rushed over and started wrestling with her.

"Give me back what you took..."

When Ding Jiaxu wanted to take something from Ding Keyan's hand, she kept dodging and didn't let Ding Jiaxu get close.

"I didn't, you can't wrongly accuse me, ah... wuwu..."

Ding Keyan suddenly burst into tears.

"You...you're still crying. You're the first to complain. Who told you to look through my album? Do you understand? What did you take from me? Give it back to me..."

Ding Jiaxu hated Ding Keyan crying like this the most. Every time she cried like this, she was doing it for others to see.

Others don’t understand, but she doesn’t understand either?

Ding Jiaxu didn't give Ding Keyan a chance to dodge. She grabbed Ding Keyan's collar and tried to pull her hands behind her back.

But she clearly didn't hit Ding Keyan, she just pulled her clothes, but she still screamed.

"Sister, don't hit me, don't hit me..."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Who hit you? Give my things back to me..."

Ding Jiaxu refused to give in, and finally raised his hand: "You said I hit you, right? Then I really hit you?"

The moment she raised her hand, the thing in Ding Keyan's hand fell down for some reason, and she kicked it somewhere in the room.

The door was pushed open at the right time. Tan Minzhu saw Ding Jiaxu holding Ding Keyan's collar with one hand and raising the other hand, ready to hit Ding Keyan in the face.

"What are you doing..."

Tan Minzhu shouted, and both of them were startled, and Ding Jiaxu immediately let go.

"Mom...my sister wanted to beat me. I was just curious and looked at her picture album. I can't draw, but I wanted to appreciate it. I recently found that my sister was drawing a man without a face. I wondered...is she in love?"

Ding Keyan pretends to be cute and gentle, but in Ding Jiaxu's eyes, she is disgusting and pretentious.

"Don't talk nonsense, how could I... Ding Keyan, how could I hit you?"

When Ding Jiaxu saw Ding Keyan complaining, he was so angry that he was about to rush towards her.

"Help me...my sister is going to hit me."

Ding Keyan didn't know whether it was true or false, and fear appeared in her eyes.

She ran downstairs quickly, and then saw Ding Jiaxu chasing after her.

"What are you doing? Stop making trouble..."

Tan Minzhu thought it would be the same as before, with minor quarrels, but for some reason, Ding Keyan kept saying that Ding Jiaxu wanted to beat her today.

Moreover, Tan Minzhu did see Ding Jiaxu raising his hand and grabbing Ding Keyan's collar, which looked really fierce.

"Stop... I told you to lie. It was you who was touching my things. You even lost my pen. Is it the pen my brother gave me? You even dared to say that I hit you. How could I hit you?"

"Explain Ding Keyan to me clearly."

Ding Jiaxu pointed at Ding Keyan and kept chasing her. Ding Keyan looked really scared.

She kept crying and shouting for help.

"I didn't, I didn't...Mom, save me. Ding Jiaxu really beat me. She used to pinch me when you were not around. At that time, I had just entered the house, and I didn't dare to say anything."

"Mom, save me..."

Ding Keyan kept crying and shouting, and also said some unfounded things.

Ding Jiaxu had a bad temper and he couldn't help but take action.

"Ding Keyan, I have tolerated you for a long time. You are an outsider. Why do you have the last name Ding? Why do you call my mother "Mom"... Who do you think you are?"

"You're still talking nonsense and slandering me? Just wait and see. If I don't teach you a lesson today, I won't be called Ding Jiaxu..."

"I'm going to beat you to death, you unwanted wild child..."

Maybe it was the wild child's words that hurt Tan Minzhu's heart.

Just when Ding Jiaxu raised his hand to really slap Ding Keyan, Tan Minzhu slapped Ding Jiaxu hard in the face.

"Snapped……"

what?
Ding Jiaxu didn't expect that he would be slapped by Tan Minzhu.

Ding Keyan didn't expect this either, but when she saw Ding Jiaxu's confused face and red eyes, she started to smile.

"Mom...why did you hit me? I was not wrong, it was her..."

Ding Jiaxu covered his face and started crying.

She felt extremely wronged.

"She just pretends. Ding Keyan just pretends to be pitiful for you to see. I never pinched her or hit her. I just hate her. I don't like her coming into our world. Why did you hit me for an irrelevant person? I am your daughter..."

"Why do you and dad want to adopt another one when you already have me and my brother? Why?..."

Ding Jiaxu yelled, and she reached out her hand and wiped the tears from her face stubbornly.

"Ke Yan is not a wild child, you are... You are not my biological daughter, Ke Yan is..."