Regretful Beijing Marriage

Fu Jiayu was too young to understand the coldness in Jiang Yining's words.

I simply caught the meaning behind my mother's relenting.

He responded blankly and immediately rushed back into Fu Huaiyan's arms, "That's great, Dad! Mom agreed to let me go out. Mom is so nice today."

Jiang Yining stood there, a self-deprecating smile playing on her lips.

It turns out that only by unconditionally indulging and spoiling a child can one earn the title of a good mother.

But none of that matters anymore.

A faint hint of coldness flashed across Fu Huaiyan's brows.

"No, it's too late today, let's go to sleep now."

Fu Jiayu's smile faded, her lips pursed in grievance, and her eyes began to redden again.

He tugged at Fu Huaiyan's trouser leg, trying to plead for mercy.

But when she saw the man's deep black eyes, she pouted and lowered her head.

He never dared to make a fuss with Fu Huaiyan.

In the end, she swallowed her grievances and quietly agreed, "Okay."

After saying that, Fu Jiayu lowered his head, turned around and walked back to his room alone.

Because of his disappointment, he had completely forgotten about his earlier promise to sleep with Jiang Yining.

Jiang Yining remained calm, fully aware of the situation.

Children are both innocent and cruel.

They always manage to do these hurtful things unintentionally.

Every child has a scale in their heart.

Jiang Yining isn't even on either side of the scale.

She gave a self-deprecating laugh to herself.

Thinking about these things is a waste of time.

She had no desire to deal with the father and son anymore and turned to go to bed to rest.

But the next moment, she frowned and turned around to meet Fu Huaiyan's gaze with displeasure.

The man's gaze was calm, yet it exuded a palpable sense of oppression.

This made Jiang Yining feel very uncomfortable.

She disliked Fu Huaiyan's aloof and superior demeanor.

"Is there anything else?"

Fu Huaiyan looked at her, his cool voice carrying a chilling edge, "Don't involve children in adult matters, Jiang Yining, know when to stop."

That word again!

Jiang Yining was already tired of hearing it, but he hadn't even said he was tired of it yet.

Fu Huaiyan withdrew his gaze and spoke lightly.

"Ten million will be transferred to your account tomorrow. This is the last time. From now on, mind your own business and don't test my limits again."

Money again.

They always used money to humiliate her.

Jiang Yining was so angry that she chuckled softly.

But the smile didn't reach his eyes; it was full of sarcasm.

"Then I'd like to ask Mr. Fu, what exactly did I do?"

"Did I speak ill of you in front of the child? Or did I hit or torment him? I simply stopped forcibly disciplining him and let him choose as he pleased. It's rare that he thinks I'm a relatively gentle mother. Isn't that a good thing?"

Her words hit the nail on the head, leaving Fu Huaiyan speechless for a moment.

The man's thin lips were pressed tightly together, and the coldness in his deep eyes grew stronger.

After a long silence, he said in a deep voice, "You know what I mean."

He could tell that she was deliberately distancing herself from the child.

Using this method to get his attention or seek revenge is the most foolish thing to do.

In the end, she'll be the one crying.

Jiang Yining was too lazy to deal with him anymore. She walked to the bedside and lay down. "I don't know, and I don't want to know. I don't want to get involved in anything of your Fu family's affairs."

"He is your biological son. His emotions need to be comforted, and his values ​​need to be guided. If you can't discipline him, then ultimately it's because you, as the father, are incompetent."

After saying that, Jiang Yining closed her eyes to rest.

Fu Huaiyan remained by the bedside.

Those unfathomable black eyes were fixed on her, their tone dripping with mockery.

Jiang Yining knew that he thought she was seducing him again.

Anyway, he had already decided on her in his heart.

Seeing that the man hadn't left, Jiang Yining felt inexplicably irritated.

She turned over in disgust, her back to him. "Since you're not leaving, let's find some time to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau and get a divorce."

Whatever the reason why Fu Huaiyan is unwilling to divorce, it is not her problem.

She could never stay in this house again.

Fu Huaiyan pursed his lips, his emotions churning.

Just then, his phone rang again.

Fu Huaiyan didn't say anything more and turned to leave.

The bedroom returned to silence.

Jiang Yining breathed a sigh of relief; she didn't like this unwarranted pressure.

She used to take great care of her children and maintain her family, handling everything meticulously.

In the end, she was disliked by everyone, and everyone thought she was scheming.

In that case, it's better to get a divorce sooner rather than later.

If Fu Huaiyan won't leave, then she'll find someone else to solve the problem.

There are always many solutions.

Jiang Yining didn't think much of it and soon fell asleep.

Half-asleep, I suddenly heard a noise outside the door, and the servant's panicked voice rang out.

"Madam, please wake up! The young master caught a chill in the middle of the night and suddenly developed a high fever, vomiting and having diarrhea. He's in terrible shape, and we just can't calm him down!"

Overwhelmed by sleepiness, Jiang Yining turned over wearily. "Since you're sick, go see a family doctor. I'm not a doctor, what good will it do you to come to me?"

After saying that, she pulled the covers over her head again and went back to sleep.

The servants outside the door looked at each other in bewilderment and had no choice but to leave, calling the family doctor for treatment that very night.

All night long, there was a constant commotion outside the door.

Jiang Yining was exhausted after a long day and didn't wake up the whole time.

The next morning, Jiang Yining woke up on time.

She slept soundly without any dreams, which left her in good spirits.

After washing up, she went downstairs to have breakfast.

The villa was still in chaos, with servants running around, all looking very nervous.

Jiang Yining had completely forgotten about last night and casually asked, "What's all this commotion so early in the morning?"

The maid hurriedly stepped forward to report, her tone hesitant, "Madam, the young master's condition worsened last night. He had a persistent high fever and was vomiting violently. He was rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment in the early hours of the morning."

The maid hesitated for a moment, then added in a low voice.

"We knocked on your door last night and explained the situation. You told us to go directly to the doctor..."

Jiang Yining paused, then remembered.

It wasn't a dream after all.

She simply nodded calmly and replied indifferently, "I understand."

After quietly finishing her breakfast, Jiang Yining picked up her bag and prepared to leave.

The maid standing guard at the entrance finally couldn't help but ask.

"Madam, are you really not going to the hospital to see the young master? He was feeling terribly unwell yesterday."

Jiang Yining continued putting on her shoes without stopping. "I'm not a professional doctor, and I wouldn't be of any help even if I went. The Fu family has all the necessary medical staff; they don't need someone as insignificant as me."

After saying that, she pushed open the door and left the villa.

She is Jiang Yining, not anyone's mother or wife.

She used to devote all her attention to her husband and son.

In the end, you get nothing.

Now that she's rid herself of all that, she feels completely relaxed.

This situation made Jiang Yining feel much more at ease.

From now on, she would live for herself.

Jiang Yining left without looking back, leaving all the servants terrified.

"Has she really gone mad? Even if she resents her husband, she can't just ignore her own son. Is she trying to get his attention this way?"

"In the end, she was forced into this situation by Miss Shen. As long as Miss Shen speaks up, she will never have a chance of winning. Anyone would go crazy in her shoes."

Jiang Yining's steps did not stop.

Everyone knew about Fu Huaiyan's favoritism, but she was the only one kept in the dark.

If Shen Miaoyin hadn't come to her, she wouldn't have known anything about it.

But now, it doesn't matter anymore.

As Jiang Yining reached the door, she suddenly froze.

Her car wasn't fixed yet.

It takes at least half an hour to walk from the mountain to the foot of the mountain.

Just as she was wondering how to get there, the driver's car stopped in front of her. "Madam, where are you going?"

The driver was respectful, even a little nervous.

Jiang Yining immediately guessed that everyone in the Fu family used to look down on her.

There are no drivers to pick them up or drop them off when they go out.

The driver unusually came to pick her up today, probably because her cold attitude last night made him misunderstand Fu Huaiyan's attitude towards her.

Jiang Yining couldn't help but laugh. People really do have to be strong for others to fear you.

She got into the car and said calmly, "To Fu Hui Building."

When they arrived, Zhou Xubai was already waiting at the door.

"Ms. Jiang, the situation is really quite troublesome. The law firm's employees have not slept all night, and their psychological trauma is far more serious than expected, especially the female employee who was taken hostage yesterday. She has completely broken down and is in a state of panic. The psychologist I found has not been able to help."

Jiang Yining cleared her mind of all distractions and strode inside to inquire about the situation.

Just as I reached the door, a piercing scream rang out.

"Don't kill me!"