my Mr. Ruffian

Chapter 150
The distance is a bit far, and Cheng Xiao didn't hear clearly, but it's just a little inexplicable. Didn't the two of them talk happily just now?Why do people change their faces as soon as they leave?
Naturally, Ms. Mo didn't repeat it a second time. She collected the gifts and went to the doctor.

She originally thought that she would not be able to leave the hospital, but who knew that the doctor did not object.He smiled and said that it would be good to go home and rest, so he went to help her complete the discharge procedures.

Mo Xuejuan didn't think much about it, she called her old man and went back to the ward to pack things for Cheng Xiaoye.

The hospital was very enthusiastic, not only sent them a car, but also helped them get things.When they were about to get in the car, the dean actually came out to see them off in person, and told Cheng Xiaoye that they would send a car to pick her up if they needed an inspection.

Although Cheng Xiaoye had never met such a good treatment, he didn't think it was a piece of cake from the sky.But she didn't ask any questions, she responded and thanked them one by one.

Because, she knew that if she refused, it would only make the people behind her feel more guilty.If he thinks it will make him feel better, then so be it.

Back at his long-lost home, Cheng's father immediately started busy preparing meals.Cheng Xiaoye was still lying on the bed.

Fearing that she would be bored, Cheng's father even bought a TV and put it in her room to relieve her boredom.Ms. Mo Xuejuan poured water for her, and immediately went into the kitchen to chat with Cheng's father after peeling the fruit.

Later, Cheng Xiao also received a call from Zheng Chong.For the last time he went to see her in the hospital, she was already surprised enough. This time she received his call again, she was silent for a while, and asked, "Mr. Zheng, what's the matter with you?"

She couldn't figure out how Zheng Chong would put her in his eyes.

Regarding her directness, Zheng Chong laughed lightly on the phone, thought for a while and asked softly: "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

What Cheng Xiao also wanted to hear was the truth, it was too exhausting to deal with people like Zheng Chong.She didn't have the energy to deal with him either.

"Of course Mr. Zheng won't lie to me." Her flattery was quite skillful, Zheng Chong on the other end of the phone chuckled again, and then said: "I'm fine, but, you look like a person."

His voice was soft, soft, and calm.Cheng Xiao didn't expect him to say that at all, he was stunned for a moment, and then said seriously: "Mr. Zheng, I am who I am, I have never lost my memory, I have never left City S, and I don't have twin sisters."

It was a conditioned reflex, so she wanted to explain clearly.Because of people like Zheng Chong, she couldn't afford to provoke them.

Zheng Chong was happier now, and said with a smile: "Miss Cheng, I know, and I don't mean anything else, so don't be nervous."

It would be weird not to be nervous, but Cheng Xiaoye forced a laugh and said, "I'm not nervous, I'm just afraid of wasting Mr. Zheng's time."

"Then should I thank Miss Cheng?" Zheng Chong teased.

Cheng Xiao couldn't find anything to say, so he smiled awkwardly.For some reason, Zheng Chong fell silent and stopped talking. Cheng Xiao also wanted to hang up the phone just like this, but thought it would be impolite, so he remained deadlocked like this.

When her hands were almost sour, Zheng Chong said softly: "I'm going back to Taiwan tomorrow, and I won't be here until some time later. If there is anything you want, I'll bring it here for you."

His voice suddenly became extremely gentle, a little bit ambiguous.Cheng Xiao also seemed to have received a hot potato, and hurriedly said: "No, thank you, Mr. Zheng."

After saying this, he didn't wait for Zheng Chong to answer.She hung up the phone with a snap, and the feeling of talking to Zheng Chong was like, like, like she was his imaginary substitute.

This feeling made Cheng Xiao also feel creepy, but fortunately, Zheng Chong didn't call again.She couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

The bed at home was much more comfortable than in the hospital, and Cheng Xiao also slept very deeply, without dreams until dawn.

She was woken up by the sound of talking, as if the neighbor next door was chatting with Ms. Mo.

"Sister Mo, the one downstairs last night was your son-in-law, right? He was there when my wife and I went to pick up my daughter very late, and he left when I sent my daughter to school this morning. "

This neighbor in the neighborhood doesn't love anything, but gossip is what he loves most.Whoever has a big or small matter, you don't need to ask anyone, just ask the aunts sitting and chatting downstairs, and you will know better than anyone else.

Cheng Xiaoye and Jiang Yingjing's divorce was not publicized, only relatives knew about it.These neighbors, seeing Cheng Xiaoye coming back for the New Year alone, were already curious if there was any conflict between the couple, but now that Jiang Yingjing was driving downstairs in the middle of the night, they were naturally even more curious.

Ms. Mo Xuejuan really didn't pay attention to this matter, but she didn't hesitate for a moment, and said with a smile: "Her Aunt Wang, I guess you are wrong."

She didn't explain the reason, just a sentence that was neither soft nor hard.Aunt Wang, who loves to gossip, didn't find out anything, so how could she just let it go.He smiled and said: "How could I be wrong, even my old man said yes. Your son-in-law is so handsome, I can recognize him even on the street, not to mention he called me auntie last night." .”

Ms. Mo's face was even uglier, but she couldn't tell whether what she said was true or not, so she said lightly: "I have to go shopping, Aunt Wang, do you want to go with her?"

Everyone changed the subject, and Aunt Wang didn't want to be entangled any longer. She got up with a smile and followed Ms. Mo out.

After Jiang Yingjing really calmed down, he realized that he had really acted too hastily.Like that day, in Cheng Xiaoye's eyes, he must have thought that he was going to play some tricks again.

After all, his image deficit has been reversed too much, how can she accept it?Thinking of all the asshole things he did to her before, he really wanted to slap himself a few times.How come I didn't realize I was such an asshole before?

After a night of thinking, he finally decided to take his time.More haste less speed.

He made up his mind, but when he went to the hospital the next day and learned that Cheng Xiao had also been discharged, he became restless again.

First, he went to the house she rented and found no one there, so he drove to the community of his ex-mother-in-law's family.He knew that with Ms. Mo's fiery temper, if she appeared rashly, he would definitely be beaten again.

So, he had to wander around.In the end, he saw two old men playing chess all the time. He pretended to be curious to watch, and found out that Cheng Xiao had also gone home, so he was relieved and went back to the company happily.

There is a project to work overtime at night, and I don’t get off work until nearly eleven o’clock.A person always feels empty, unknowingly, he drove the car downstairs to Cheng Xiaoye's house.It seemed that being closer to her would make my heart feel more at ease.

In fact, he wanted to take a look and left, but he was so tired that he fell asleep in the car.Although it is already early spring, the weather is still very cold. After waking up, he had a glorious cold.

It was already dawn, and he was afraid of being hit by his mother-in-law who was out shopping for vegetables, so he drove away in a hurry.

A small cold was nothing to worry about, but I don't know if it was because of smoking too much or what, but at noon my voice became hoarse.

He was going to ask his secretary to buy some cold medicine, but when he opened the office door, he heard several secretaries excitedly taking stock of all kinds of top-notch scumbags.Unfortunately, he took the right seat, and what he did happened to belong to Chen Shimei's type.

Only at this time did Jiang realize that the Long March was five thousand miles long, and he still had a long way to go.

Ever since he knew that Cheng Xiao also liked him, he had always been full of confidence, but at that moment, he suddenly became a little uncertain. Will she forgive him?

Once his confidence was shaken, Jiang felt like a cat scratching his heart.That night, I drove to the downstairs of my ex-mother-in-law's house.

He went very late and left early, but luckily, he was never bumped into.

After a week like this, one morning, when he was still asleep, someone knocked on the car window suddenly.

He rolled down the car window in a daze, and when his sight touched the little bloodless face of Cheng Xiaoye in the wheelchair, his mind suddenly cleared up.

"Xiaoxiaoye..." He stammered, feeling a bit like being caught as a thief, extremely uncomfortable.

Cheng Xiaoye was wearing a thick overcoat on his legs, and although the plaster cast on his hands had been removed, his hands were still hanging around his neck.

Jiang Yingjing looked around reflexively, and was relieved to see his former father-in-law strolling not far away.That piece of broom meat gave him a psychological shadow, and now he is afraid when he thinks of Ms. Mo Xuejuan.

"You don't have to feel guilty, I know that's not your intention. I'm fine, so don't come here in the future." Cheng Xiaoye's tone was flat.

Jiang Yingjing didn't expect her to say such a thing at all, and after a moment of silence, the bitterness in his heart quickly spread.He would rather she blame him, or hate him, than see her so indifferent.

Looking at the calm little face in front of him, Jiang Yingjing's throat was so bitter that he couldn't even say a word.After a while, I murmured sorry.

His heart was full of mixed feelings, but Cheng Xiaoye smiled lightly and said, "You didn't feel sorry for me, but I should thank you for taking care of me for so many years."

The smile on her face was so peaceful that Jiang Yingjing, who was always eloquent, couldn't say a word.

He knew exactly what she meant, and his throat tightened even more.Staring blankly at the smiling face in front of him, it was obviously someone he had been with day and night, but at this moment, he felt so strange.

Many times of memories rushed to his face, and Jiang Yingjing was at a loss for what to say. After a while, he stammered: "Xiao Ye, that child, I didn't mean to disbelieve you. Before the child was lost, I didn't believe you. One week, at that time, Lu Fang sent you an email. Later, later, that child..."

Jiang Yingjing couldn't say what happened next.He didn't know why he brought this up, but at this moment, he realized that there were too many things between them.

(End of this chapter)