good morning little wife

Chapter 109 She used violence to control violence (4)
"So what happened recently? The scandal between me and Zhao Jijun was reported. When you threw the newspaper in front of me, could you check who published it?" Sheng Xia finally asked.

When Yan Jue heard this, his expression turned ugly, and the answer was self-evident.

Sheng Xia seems to have been mentally prepared, but she still laughed a little in her heart. A woman who was forced to get engaged to her, an ex-girlfriend, no, maybe it can't be called an ex, after all, Yan Jue never said that she would marry Shen Ying There was nothing wrong with his choice to break up.It was he who saved herself many times, so it gave her the illusion.

She had been busy for a whole day, she was really tired, and her mind was a little confused, thinking that today was not a good time to talk, and there was nothing to talk about, so she decided to give up and get up to go back to her room.

"Midsummer—" he grabbed her hand and shouted.

"Yan Jue, let's calm down." Sheng Xia said.

She definitely didn't mean to be angry when she said this, and she really didn't mean to get emotional, because she knew that she was not qualified, so she said it very calmly.It was also because of what happened the night before that she realized that no matter whether it is aggressive or provocative between men and women, hurting each other with words cannot solve the problem.She also doesn't blame him, because she provoked him at the beginning, and it turned into this step in the end. She only hopes that each other can calmly think about the way forward.

Yan Jue looked at her who was suddenly indifferent, his eyes were also dark and cold, as if after an emotional cycle, he slowly let go of her arm.

That night, the two of them did not sleep in the same bed, and she entered the bedroom on the first floor.Sitting weakly on the bed, her eyes glanced at the trash can next to her legs. An anklet was still shining in it. She hesitated to pick it up, but saw that the chain had been broken in two...

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Sheng Xia had something on his mind, so naturally he didn't sleep well that night.Woke up early in the morning, and when I went out, I saw Mrs. Yu already busy in the kitchen.

"Young Mistress." Aunt Yu saw her greeting her hastily, but didn't know that she was in a cold war with Yan Jue, so she just asked, "Did you wake up?"

Sheng Xia shook her head, opened the refrigerator and poured a glass of water to drink.

"It's cold in the morning." Aunt Yu said disapprovingly.

Sheng Xia had already filled his mouth with water, and when he heard her words, he swallowed slowly with a smile, and didn't drink the remaining water in the cup, and put it back on the table.

Aunt Yu had nothing to do with her, she shook her head and continued to be busy with her work, but when she looked up again, she saw that she had already walked to the entrance, she couldn't help being surprised, and asked, "Don't you want breakfast?"

"The company has something to do." She simply replied, and then left the apartment.

After Zhao Jijun was hospitalized, she was obviously much busier than usual.Because although she didn't participate in the company's affairs, she still couldn't stand alone. Even with the help of his assistant, she still had to travel frequently between Sheng's and the hospital.

This morning when she pushed open the door of the ward, she accidentally saw the room full of flowers, she couldn't help but whistled, and said, "You are very popular."

"Yeah, only you come empty-handed every time." Jo Ki-joon sarcastically said to her.

"Who said that." Sheng Xia shook the breakfast in his hand and said, "Be careful, I'll take it away and starve you."

Jo Ki-joon smiled.

Sheng Xia put down the dining board on the hospital bed, put the bowls and side dishes on, and said, "Hurry up, I have some company matters to ask."

"You are really more Huang Shiren than Huang Shiren." He complained, but there was a smile on his lips.

Sheng Xia actually didn't eat in the morning, mainly because he had no appetite, but Zhao Jijun insisted, so she drank a few mouthfuls of porridge with him.The secretary of today's itinerary has already been made, and he told her that those details are needed for everything that needs to be dealt with today. It was more than an hour before she left the hospital.

(End of this chapter)