The life of the star boss

Chapter 432 The last straw that crushed Xia Wanyu

"Grandma, the burly one is Xing Tu, and the younger looking one next to him is Skatu."

Xing Tu came to his senses, got up and greeted with a smile, "Hi, grandma."

Jiang Wanjun, whose expression was almost tense: "..." Does he look a little older?
Skatu also got up, and he glanced at it. Since it was his eldest grandmother, he also yelled, "Grandma, hello, I'm Skatu."

The young man's voice was still pleasant to hear, and the moment he spoke, the melancholy that filled his brows and eyes was a little less.

Looking at Skatu's appearance as a teenager, Jiang Wanjun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay, okay, she can still afford to call grandma.

As for the other person...

It's hard to say.Looking at the two friends of my granddaughter, they said hello politely. She is not a person who judges people by their appearance, and then she smiled and went back, "Hello, I am Xia Xia's grandma."

"You can do whatever you want, I'll take grandma upstairs." Xia Zhi said.

"Success, boss, don't worry about us." Xingtu smiled.

Xia Zhi responded, then turned to look at Jiang Wanjun, "Grandma, mother's room is on the second floor."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wanjun suppressed the excitement in her heart, and her trembling fingertips still revealed her mood at the moment.

The two of them took the elevator, which was very fast, and they reached the second floor in a blink of an eye.

And the second room on the right of the elevator is Xia Zhi's mother, which is Xia Wanyu's bedroom.

Pushing open the door, what comes into view is a very simple bedroom mainly in white tones, basically no color, abrupt and depressing, only the curtains are light gray and still see through the light.

Jiang Wanjun just took a look and then covered his mouth, and his voice was intermittent, "Wanyu likes blue the most. When she was in Xia's house, her bedroom was the same color as the ocean..."

But what was displayed in front of her at this moment was an extremely impersonal white tone.

The bedroom is a place that can reflect a person's personality. There is no blue, only monotonous white.

Jiang Wanjun walked in slowly, as if she wanted to remember the appearance of the bedroom in her mind.

This is where her daughter used to live.

Everywhere seems to be filled with her breath.

Suddenly, Xia Zhi said: "Mother...she has been mentally ill for a long time."

Jiang Wanjun's back stiffened for a moment, and he turned around slowly, "Mental illness?"

She never knew her daughter was mentally ill.

Didn't you say he died of illness?
Due to illness...

Jiang Wanjun frowned suddenly, his lips parted, not knowing what to say.

The 'disease' she thought was the disease of the disease.

Xia Zhi nodded, "Probably when I was seven years old, my mother divorced, and then..." She went crazy.

What Xia Zhi didn't say, Jiang Wanjun understood in an instant, and she asked in disbelief: "Wanyu is... crazy because of a man!?"

When she said this, she herself felt unbelievable.

How proud is Wan Yu?
Although Xia Zhixue is indeed not a good father, Wan Yu's vision is not limited to a man because of her status as the eldest daughter of the Xia family.

She wouldn't believe that the daughter she raised would go crazy because of a man's departure for such a thing.

Xia Zhi paused, thinking of the secret he had hidden for 19 years, "Probably not, but...Mr. Xia's departure did hurt my mother."

Xia Zhi guessed that Xia Zhengqing's departure should be the last straw for her mother.

(End of this chapter)