Regretful Beijing Marriage

Jiang Yining paused slightly, stunned for a second.

He then chuckled.

She leaned against the doorframe, the corners of her mouth curving into an indescribable sneer.

I thought Fu Huaiyan wouldn't say anything.

I couldn't help it after all.

Actually, she did consider deleting the post.

Or change the permissions to block the Fu family.

After all, she had made an agreement with the old lady.

When the three months were up, she left.

It's best to avoid any unexpected complications during this period.

But what happened at the auction today really crossed her bottom line.

Fu Huaiyan knew perfectly well that the jade pendant was her mother's obsession.

But he still gave the jade pendant to his mistress's daughter.

How heartbroken my mother would be if she could see this from heaven.

At that moment, Jiang Yining even thought, maybe we should just go for broke.

He won't let her have an easy time, so she'll get her revenge.

However, the thought was fleeting.

To destroy everything is the most foolish thing to do.

Jiang Yining raised her eyes and looked at Fu Huaiyan expressionlessly.

"You can delete it, but give me back the jade pendant that Shen Miaoyin stole."

Fu Huaiyan stood under the corridor light, his dark eyes fixed on her.

Those usually calm eyes were now churning with a hint of obscure emotion.

But it was gone in a flash.

Jiang Yining couldn't understand it and was too lazy to delve into it.

Seeing that Fu Huaiyan remained silent for a long time.

Jiang Yining lost her patience and raised her hand to close the door.

Just then, Fu Huaiyan's icy voice suddenly fell.

"Jiang Yining, if you can provide evidence to prove that the jade pendant belongs to your mother, I can return it to you."

Jiang Yining's hand stopped on the door, and anger surged from her chest.

A chill crept into her eyes, and her tone carried suppressed anger.

"Fu Huaiyan, that thing was born in my mother's body, how am I supposed to prove it?"

Fu Huaiyan's gaze was indifferent as he uttered a single sentence.

"The jade pendants are a pair."

Jiang Yining understood immediately.

Because Shen Miaoyin took out another one that was exactly the same.

Therefore, the piece in her hand rightfully belongs to the Shen family.

Even if she presented all the evidence to Fu Huaiyan.

As long as he wants to protect Shen Miaoyin, he will always have a thousand reasons to deny it.

There's no point in arguing further.

Fu Huaiyan had made up his mind from the very beginning.

Jiang Yining suppressed the anger in her eyes, her tone cold and devoid of any warmth.

"Five hundred million, transfer it to my card now."

Fu Huaiyan's dark eyes flickered almost imperceptibly.

An emotion flashed quickly across his eyes.

So fast that it's impossible to catch.

The next moment, he parted his thin lips slightly, "Okay."

Having received a reply, Jiang Yining immediately closed and locked the door.

Completely shut out the man outside the door.

As she leaned against the door, Jiang Yining slowly closed her eyes.

When Fu Huaiyan spent money on Shen Miaoyin to buy her the jade pendant, he didn't even blink.

She'd need to have the resources to get the things back.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yining opened her phone and changed the permissions for her WeChat Moments.

Block all members of the Fu family.

Fu Huaiyan said he deleted it.

If he can't see it, then it's considered deleted.

She didn't want to just let him have his way after he took her things.

After finishing everything, she let go of all her worries, quickly washed up, turned off the light, and lay down.

Just endure the last two days, and it will be over.

Soon, Jiang Yining fell asleep.

In a half-dreaming, half-awake state, she keenly sensed that the door was being gently pushed open.

Then the bedside slightly collapsed.

someone!

Jiang Yining woke up instantly, opened her eyes abruptly, and reached out to turn on the light.

As the warm light shone, a small figure came into view beside the bed.

It's Fu Jiayu.

He was hugging a pillow, barefoot, looking at her with red eyes.

Jiang Yining frowned slightly, her tone indifferent.

"Fu Jiayu, what are you doing here so late instead of sleeping?"

"Mom, I can't sleep."

Fu Jiayu pursed her lips, took another step forward, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Can I sleep with you tonight? Just this once."

"Could you sing me one of those old lullabies again?"

Jiang Yining looked at Fu Jiayu calmly, her expression unchanged.

Fu Jiayu used to insist on sleeping alone.

In the middle of the night, he impulsively opened the window, and as a result, he had a headache for several days.

From then on, Fu Jiayu would have several sleepless nights each month.

But the little boy didn't approach her either.

I just endured it.

Jiang Yining saw all of this and felt extremely distressed.

At that time, she only thought of it as a child being strong-willed.

So during those days, she would always stay by his bedside, singing lullabies over and over again to lull him to sleep.

Later, this became a habit.

Jiang Yining would appear in Fu Jiayu's room on time every month during those few days.

If I calculate the time, it should be within the next few days.

Jiang Yining snapped out of her daze, her eyes icy cold.

She looked directly into her son's aggrieved eyes, her tone unwavering.

"No, you said you wanted to sleep independently, so you have to do it yourself."

Fu Jiayu's eyes widened suddenly.

I can't believe my mother can be so cold now.

He had been holding back for many days.

But I still can't fall asleep.

Doesn't his mother see how much pain he's in?

Thinking this, Fu Jiayu's eyes reddened even more, and tears welled up in his eyes, ready to roll down at any moment.

Jiang Yining ignored this.

She simply got out of bed and picked up the pillow and thin blanket from the bed.

"Since you insist on staying here, then you can sleep. I'll go to the guest room."

"Mom, you've changed! You're a bad person! You don't love me anymore!"

Fu Jiayu couldn't hold back any longer and burst into tears.

Barefoot, she chased after him off the bed, her voice filled with accusations.

The words that used to hurt her the most and make her soften and compromise.

At this moment, these words did not cause the slightest ripple in Jiang Yining's ears.

My heart, wounded countless times, has long since become numb.

Jiang Yining lay on the bed in the guest room, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

She turned her head and stared blankly at the moon outside the window.

Everyone says that the full moon is a day for family reunion, so where is her home?

I don't know how much time passed, but the doorbell rang again.

Jiang Yining frowned deeply and remained silent.

The door was pushed open a crack.

Fu Jiayu's head peeked in through the crack in the door.

A wider and taller figure followed behind.

Jiang Yining propped herself up on the bed and sat up.

Fu Jiayu tugged at Fu Huaiyan's pajama sleeve and timidly walked inside.

The two people stood one in front of the other at the door of the guest room.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

The little boy raised his tear-reddened face and looked cautiously at Jiang Yining.

"Tonight... shall we sleep together as a family, okay?"