Failed Boss

Chapter 134 The Memories of Baili Hanchu (2)
Jiang Yunhua embraced her two sons and daughters, one on the left and one on the right, saying that the children are the flesh that fell from the mother. If it was not a last resort, how could she be willing to abandon them?

Jiang Yunhua said hoarsely: "It's not that Mom doesn't want you, it's just that Mom has to leave."

"Why? Are you really going to be chased away by that illegitimate daughter?" Murong said angrily.

Jiang Yunhua patted her son's head, "Silly boy, her mother is your father's favorite person." Every time she said a word, she exhausted all her strength and her heart was pierced, "Don't talk about Aqiusha again. It's an illegitimate daughter, you have to treat her like Wan Wan."

Jiang Yunhua said this so that her son's life in Murong's family would be easier in the future.

Then, Jiang Yunhua gently pushed her children away and walked straight to her room.

Looking at the elegantly furnished room and the big bed with less and less love and desire, Jiang Yunhua endured all the feelings in her heart, quickly packed her clothes, and went downstairs with her suitcase.

With tears streaming down her face, Murong Wan threw herself in front of her father, took his arm, and burst into tears: "Father, no matter whether you have loved your mother or not, she is the one who has shared your bed with you for 20 years! Even if you haven't Love is always kind, right? I beg you to keep your mother! I beg you!"

Murong Jing remained silent, everything happened so suddenly today, which made him a little at a loss what to do after half a lifetime of ups and downs.

Murong Zu walked over with a cane, and said in a cold voice: "Jing'er, you still haven't opened your mouth to keep him?"

Aqiusha was crying, "Father, please keep Mrs. Murong? I don't have a mother anymore, I can't watch Wan Wan and my brother lose their mother anymore!"

Jiang Yunhua pulled the suitcase with her back straight, resisting the choking in her throat, showing a pale smile, and bowed deeply to the respected old man at home, "Father, please take care of Wanwan and Chong'er in the future " After that, he straightened up, pulled the suitcase and left with tears in his eyes.

Since getting married, no matter how much wronged she has suffered, Jiang Yunhua will never confide a word to her natal family, let alone run away from home.

So Murong Jing knew that this time Jiang Yunhua was not playing with her temper, but made up her mind.

Isn't all this what I dreamed of before?But why when all this became reality, there was that dull pain in an unknown place in my heart?
Aqiusha hurried over and grabbed Jiang Yunhua's purple suitcase, crying and begging, "Mrs. Murong, please don't go! I'm the one who should really go! Don't go, I'll just go!"

Jiang Yunhua just looked at the girl who she regarded as a thorn in her flesh lightly, "Forget it, this is your home, where else can you go." After a pause, he continued: "When your father treats you well, I only hope that you Just remind him once in a while, don't forget Wanwan and younger brother."

After Jiang Yunhua finished saying this, regardless of her tearful children and her father-in-law, she grabbed the suitcase and left.

Murong Wan and Murong Chong rushed out crying, but saw the slender Jiang Yunhua hailed a taxi in the night and left in the car.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the night is windy. On this eventful night, many people stayed up all night.

in the hospital.

The beds in the hospital were hard and narrow, and Xiao Guaiguai was naturally not used to sleeping in that soft princess bed that could accommodate several people.

Tossing and turning on the hospital bed, thinking of the words Mo Junchi wanted to take her away at that time, and the lingering image of his leaving back, his heart was full of sourness.

The moonlight was like silver, pouring into the ward through the glass window, and the eyes of Baili Hanchu on the bed next to him shone like black diamonds under the moonlight.

"Hey, can't you sleep?" The soft voice rang out in the quiet ward, unobtrusive, but the girl who was immersed in her own thoughts was suddenly startled, "Are you still asleep? Is it a wound? Or Need to go to the bathroom?"

Baili Hanchu looked at the small bump on the hospital bed under the moonlight, "No, I just heard you tossing and turning, is there something on your mind?"

Xiao obediently breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't have a wound. "No, it's just that I couldn't sleep in the hospital."

In fact, the VIP ward here is not like the normal ward where nurses come and go all night, making people unable to sleep peacefully, but very quiet, because the nurses for critically ill patients take care of them at any time in their small suites, and do not walk back and forth. This is convenient for everyone.

"Then what will you do if you have to work the night shift in the future?" Baili Hanchu asked with concern, actually wanting her to give up the idea of ​​being a nurse, because this job is really too hard.

Xiao Guaiguai also thought about this issue, because during this period of time she was taking care of Grandpa Murong as an intern, and she hadn't been on the night shift yet. This was the first time she was on the night shift today, and only then did she know that being on the night shift is such a fortunate thing.

"I think it will be fine in the future." Xiao obediently comforted himself.

"Then let me tell you a story." Baili Hanchu suggested.

"Okay." He couldn't fall asleep anyway, and Xiao Guaiguai himself loved listening to stories, so he nodded in agreement.

Baili Hanchu said: "Once upon a time, there was a boy with a wealthy family. His father owned a big company, and his mother was also a beautiful, virtuous wife and mother. The little boy was like a happy little prince."

"But when the little boy was 16 years old, his father's company went bankrupt, and his father was hunted down by dunning people, and he was forced to live a life of fleeing every day."

"One day, the debt collector severely injured the little boy. Holding back his breath, the little boy quietly hid in the backyard of a rich family."

"The little boy was tired and hungry, seriously injured, and hid in the utility room in the yard. Later, a six-year-old girl came to the backyard because she was picking up a ball and found the boy."

"The little girl didn't feel scared because the boy was covered in blood and he was a stranger. Instead, she brought snacks and water for the boy. She also found a medicine box and carefully filled the boy with medicine."

Xiao Guaiguai just listened quietly, feeling like reading a novel, all the scenes in front of him were the scenes he said, as if he saw how the boy was covered with bruises, and how innocent and lovely the little girl who saved him was, just like an angel of.

"At that time, the boy secretly swore in his heart that one day he would become famous, and then he would send the most beautiful things in this world to that girl and give her the whole world."

"Just like that, the little girl carried her mother on her back every day, gave the boy water and food, applied medicine to his wound every day, chatted with him, and comforted him."

"Later, the boy's enemy found him, and he secretly left in order not to hurt the little girl and her mother."

(End of this chapter)