Where Our Marriage Goes

Although the driver braked in time, he knocked xiaoruhua to the ground. The driver hurried out of the car to check; "Children; are you okay?"

At the same time, Yingxue comes out of the supermarket with something. She just sees the picture of xiaoruhua being knocked down by a car. She rushes over like crazy; "Draw; draw -"

The driver has picked up the picturesque from the ground.

He just scratched a little skin, so Xiao Ruhua didn't cry.

"Mom, I'm fine." Xiao Ruhua struggled out of the driver's arms and fell into his mother's arms.

Yingxue hugs xiaoruhua tightly in her arms. She inadvertently looks up and faints when she sees the driver in front of her; "Zhang Jiahe -" Yingxue involuntarily calls out the driver's name, and the other party's expression is full of surprise like her. Yingxue's surprise is how she can meet Zhang Jiahe who doesn't want to see her again in this way. Zhang Jiahe's surprise is xiaoruhua in Yingxue's arms, because he has seen xiaoruhua clearly, As like as two peas and eyebrows, and the skin, it is almost the same as that of snow. It is almost the same as that of their children. What is the matter with their children? Is not their child being taken to the hospital by snow?

"Xiaoxue; this child is --" Yingxue interrupts before Zhang Jiahe finishes talking; "It has nothing to do with you."

"Draw; let's go." Yingxue doesn't care where xiaoruhua is hurt. She hurriedly hugs her and walks to her car not far away.

After getting on the bus, Yingxue began to pay attention to xiaoruhua's injury. Fortunately, it's no big problem that she just scraped some skin. However, in order to be reassured, Yingxue took xiaoruhua to the nearby clinic.

Yingxue inadvertently looks through the rearview mirror and knows that Zhang Jiahe has been following silently during this period. How unreasonable!

"Mom, is the uncle who hit me your friend?" asked Xiao Ruhua weakly.

"He is not his mother's friend but his enemy. If you see him again after painting, you must hide from him. He is not a good man." Yingxue doesn't want Xiao Ruhua to know what her father is, so she has been weaving a sad and beautiful lie - your father is no longer human. He is a great hero, He has now become the brightest star in the sky to protect you. When you're 18, I'll take you to his grave to see her.

Yingxue wants to have nothing to do with Zhang Jiahe all her life, so she weaves a lie to Xiao Ruhua that her father is dead.

Xiao Ruhua naturally didn't know that her mother lied to herself again, so now her mother said that her uncle was a bad man. When she saw him, she must hide from her and believe it.

When ye Chuxin saw that Xiao Ruhua's pants were broken and his hands and face were skinned, he hurriedly asked what was going on. Quick talking Xiao Ruhua said that I was hit by a bad uncle.

Ye Chuxin finds Yingxue worried. She first arranges xiaoruhua to watch TV in the living room, and then pulls Yingxue to the kitchen; "Xiaoxue, how could painting be hit?"

Yingxue closes the kitchen door, then lowers her voice and says; "Chuxin: the person who hit the painting is Zhang Jiahe. He seems to have recognized the painting. What to do? I'm so afraid."

When ye Chuxin heard that Zhang Jiahe met the two women unexpectedly, he became nervous with Yingxue; "Don't be afraid. As the saying goes, soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. I think you have to marry Qin Zhiyuan quickly and leave the painting Hukou with him. In this way, even if Zhang knows the truth, he doesn't dare to pester him."

"According to what you say, I'm just using brother Zhiyuan. I don't want him to get involved in this matter. I hope this encounter will have nothing to do with us and we will continue to be well." Yingxue said faintly.

Ye Chuxin snorted; "From what I know about that guy, I don't think so. Unless he and Chen Ling live like a duck to water, in short, you should make all the preparations. I think it's the best choice for you to marry Qin Zhiyuan. You two love each other clearly. Don't miss it. How many seven years are there in your life."

Zhang Jiahe waited for a long time and didn't see Yingxue's mother and daughter come out again. He had to leave temporarily.

He has been thinking like a flood all the way. He wants to catch Yingxue and ask him what's going on. How can the child who has been killed live well?

Although Yingxue says it has nothing to do with you, Zhang Jiahe can be sure that the little girl is his own flesh and blood.

He clearly heard Yingxue ask the child to draw.

After the IVF operation, they gave a group of names to children who did not know their gender. If it's a boy, it's called star, and if it's a girl, it's called picturesque, nicknamed painting.

Zhang Jiahe returned home with a very complicated mood.

He has been transferred to Qingdao by the company headquarters as the general manager of the branch. Therefore, he received Chen Ling, Tianyu and his parents in Qingdao. He bought a small villa in a high-end community in Qingdao.

Chen Ling asked when she saw Zhang Jiahe's worried about coming back; "I didn't play golf with my colleagues. Why did I come back so early?"

Instead of talking to Chen Ling, Zhang Jiahe went to the second floor.

Chen Ling snorted and continued to play puzzles with her son.

Zhang Jiahe found a telephone book from the drawer of his study, found out one of the numbers, and then dialed.

After the other party answered the phone, Zhang Jiahe whispered to the people over there; "Please help me investigate a person. Her name is Lu Yingxue. I'll send you her basic information later."

Zhang Jiahe is calling a friend who is a private detective. He wants to carefully investigate Yingxue through a private detective.

Zhang Jiahe has never forgotten Yingxue in the past seven years. He was forced to marry Chen Ling. After marriage, they had a very bad relationship. They made a lot of noise every day. He also found many women, but none of them can replace Yingxue.

Zhang Jiahe also wanted to try to get along with Chen Ling, but they were not on the same channel at all. When they stole sunny, they could hang out together. It was in the passion period, and their most suitable time was in bed. If they just kept the lover relationship all the time, then the harmony in bed would be enough. When they really entered the marriage, if the daily communication was not good, it would be boring in bed. Zhang Jiahe can't integrate into Chen Ling's world, and Chen Ling can't achieve the kind of knowledge, thought and connotation Zhang Jiahe wants.

If the cultural differences between husband and wife are too large, they naturally can not integrate with each other, resulting in communication barriers. You can't be my poem, I can't be your dream.

Their marriage has been maintained. After many quarrels, Zhang Jiahe said divorce, and Chen Ling threatened her with her children. Finally, Zhang Jiahe had to compromise. He didn't love Chen Ling, but he loved their son, Xiao Tianyu.

It was almost dusk that Yingxue left ye Chuxin's house with xiaoruhua.

When Lu's parents saw Xiao Ruhua's injury, they were startled, and then there were all kinds of concerns and heartaches.

Because Yingxue can't tell the truth to the second old man in front of her picturesque face.

When xiaoruhua falls asleep at night, Yingxue goes to the second old man's room and tells the second old man about Zhang Jiahe.

"What a narrow road!" Lu's mother sighed.

Father Lu snorted; "What's the matter? You're great anyway. You have nothing to do with it from the moment you get the divorce certificate." after all, Lu dad, who has been engaged in the legal industry for most of his life, naturally needs to be calm and rational.

Mother Lu glanced at her old man and sighed; "The truth is not bad. As long as they get divorced, Xiaoxue and Zhang Jiahe will have nothing to do with each other. After all, they still have painting. If painting knows these facts, it will hurt her. After all, we have been lying to her that her father is dead. A father suddenly appears. How can we explain to the child?"

Yingxue nods to her mother; "My mother's concern is also my concern. After looking at the painting, Zhang Jiahe has determined that it is his child. As long as he wants to investigate, it's very easy to find out all this. In case he has to break into the peaceful life of me and painting for his own sake, he will be in trouble."

Father Lu complained; "At the beginning, I didn't agree that you lied to painting that her father was dead. Now there's a good trouble. Based on my understanding of Zhang Jiahe, he will find out this matter. As long as he determines that painting is his own child, nine out of ten will come to haunt him."

"What's the use of Zhuge Liang after you do something? Now it's time to help Xiaoxue think of a good way." mother Lu is a little anxious. She's really afraid that Yingxue and xiaoruhua will be hurt again because of Zhang Jiahe. She knows that Yingxue could hardly live because of the betrayal. At least she has just recovered some vitality. The relationship between her and Qin Zhiyuan seems to have some eyebrows, Why did that bastard surnamed Zhang come out?

Papa Lu sighed and then said in a deep voice; "There's no good way. Let's go step by step. If that day comes, Xiaoxue, as a mother, you should put down your body and apologize to the painting, ask her to forgive you for lying, and try to gently tell her the reason why you separated from her father. Remember that no matter how much you hate Zhang Jiahe, you don't have to say he's bad in front of the painting, and we can't plant the seeds of hate in the child's heart. Now Children are precocious, especially painting is more mature than children of the same age. She should understand the fact that you broke up with her father. "

"What your father said is reasonable. Xiaoxue, just do as he said." Lu's mother painfully shook Yingxue's hand and sighed.

Yingxue looks down and thinks for a long time. There is no better way for a while, so she has to take the advice given by her father.

After returning to her room, Yingxue doesn't want to sleep. She turns on her mobile phone and sees an unread message sent by Qin Zhiyuan; "Xiaoxue, is it true that Miss ye said you met with Hua Hua and Zhang Jiahe?"

"It's true." after Yingxue sends out the message, she is going to take out the clothes she will wear for work tomorrow from the wardrobe and change them directly tomorrow.

About 15 minutes later, Yingxue's mobile phone rang again, and Qin Zhiyuan sent another message; "I'm downstairs."