Liu Lan was silent for a long time, then lied and said: "A friend of mine."

Jing Cheng was desperate and didn't want to watch Jing Yan and Xie Shizhu live comfortably, so he could only seek medical treatment in a hurry and followed his mother's advice. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I believe you again, and I not only want to

Let him ruin the banquet and make Xie Shizhu become trash."

Liu Lan breathed a sigh of relief when her son agreed, "Okay, I've already said hello to your dad, and he agreed to let you go back to work in the company."

"Um."

After hanging up the phone, Jing Cheng stood on the side of the road and looked back at the office building with a sinister look in his eyes.

*

"What do you mean by saying hello to his father?" The middle-aged man was slightly dissatisfied, "Shouldn't his biological father be me?"

Liu Lan put down her phone, glanced at the middle-aged man, exhaled a heavy breath, and said, "Wu Pengyi, only you and I know this. Don't let anyone know for the time being. If Jing Zhiyang finds out that Jing Cheng is not his biological son,

I'm going to end up with your son."

Wu Pengyi clicked his tongue, "If you hadn't broken up with me, you wouldn't be a popular drinker now."

Liu Lan held her forehead, with a complicated expression.

A long time ago, she had taken a liking to Jing Zhiyang, a rich second generation, and got entangled with Jing Zhiyang even though she still had a boyfriend.

It didn't take long for her to become pregnant, but she knew whose child it was and didn't dare to tell anyone about it.

So she kicked out Wu Pengyi, who was still a poor boy, and chose Jing Zhiyang.

Fortunately, Jing Zhiyang's wife died of cancer not long after. With her pregnant belly, she occupied the magpie's nest and took the position of Jing's young mistress.

Wu Pengyi didn't know she was pregnant either, and Liu Lan planned to keep this secret for the rest of her life.

But since she and Jingcheng were put together by Jingyan, Jingzhiyang's attitude towards her changed greatly, and he ignored her and often scolded himself for doting on Jingcheng.

In addition, Jing Yan took the position of president, which made her feel even more uncomfortable.

So I approached Wu Pengyi. Unexpectedly, the former poor boy also had a career, and even got into real estate. Although he had just started, he had not achieved anything.

Besides, doesn’t Jing want to develop into real estate now?

As long as she seizes the right opportunity and uses some means to transfer the assets belonging to her parents to Wu Pengyi, then the Jing family will fall into the bottom because of her trap.

When the time comes, he will avenge his son.

Liu Lan put down her arm, glanced at Wu Pengyi, and said ambiguously: "It's not too late."

After not seeing each other for more than 20 years, Liu Lan still maintains fair skin, which makes Wu Pengyi feel hot all over.

*

Xie Shizhu was watching the show with the nanny in the living room.

The door opened from the outside, and the assistant pushed Jing Yan in. The nanny quickly stood up and went to prepare tea for Jing Yan.

Xie Shizhu smiled at him and said, "I'm back."

Jing Yan nodded, and his tone was so soft that the assistant had goosebumps all over his body, "Well, have you been at home all day today?"

Xie Shizhu stretched, his eyebrows arched, "Yes, it's quite comfortable to be your wife, you don't have to do anything."

The assistant left automatically. After all, he didn't want to eat dog food anymore.

Jing Yan remembered that Jing Cheng came to the company to see him today, and his heart was heavy at first, but when he saw Xie Shizhu's smiling face, he suddenly brightened up.

The nanny handed the cup to Jing Yan, her little eyes darting back and forth between Xie Shizhu and Jing Yan. She hesitated to leave, but Jing Yan glanced at her, and the nanny turned pale and ran away in a hurry.

She found the chef, sighed and said, "I feel like Mr. Jing is a bit fierce."

The chef said: "It seems so, he is only good to my wife."

The nanny clasped her hands together and prayed: "I hope God will give me a Mr. Jing. If this comes true, I will be a vegetarian for the rest of my life."

"It's not like this wish cannot be realized."

The nanny said excitedly: "Really?"

The chef said happily: "Unless you have Miss Xie's appearance and her family background."

The nanny's hopes were dashed by the chef's pouring of cold water.

*

night.

Jing Yan took a rest after washing up. He leaned on the bedside table, holding a magazine in his bony right hand. Listening to the sound of water coming from the shower next door, he became absent-minded.

His deep eyes looked around.

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the bedroom were pasted with bright red words "Happy", and the wedding photos had been taken out and hung on the wall.

Jing Yan's eyes were focused on the wedding photos, staring at the woman in the photos. She was wearing a white wedding dress, her clear eyes seemed to be looking at him. Just one photo made Jing Yan's heart beat wildly.

He couldn't imagine that if he had rejected Xie Shizhu at that time, he would have lost everything.

I don't even have the courage to think about it.

After Xie Shizhu took a shower, she returned to the bedroom easily wearing cotton pajamas. She found that Jing Yan had been staring at the wedding photos. She raised the corner of her mouth slightly, quickly approached Jing Yan, and said softly: "Am I not as good-looking as the photos?"

Jing Yan was slightly startled, and subconsciously looked at Xie Shizhu. The woman's eyes were sparkling, and she had the scent of shower gel on her body. When she took a breath, she smelled of Xie Shizhu.

The woman in the photo overlapped with Xie Shizhu in front of her. Jing Yan heard the thumping of his own heartbeat, and his voice became hoarse: "You are better-looking in person."

Xie Shizhu chuckled lightly, pulled the quilt, shrank into the bed, reached out and hooked Jing Yan's neck, "Then just look at me."

The two of them were very close, and each other's breaths intertwined.

When Jing Yan couldn't control himself, Xie Shizhu quickly let go and raised his hand to turn off the light.

Jing Yan looked at Xie Shizhu in the dark night, with many emotions flashing in his eyes.

In the end, he just said: "Good night."

The sound of a woman's steady breathing came from beside him. Jing Yan's mind was confused and his heart was also confused.

But because of the car accident, the nerves in his legs were damaged.

He closed his eyes, his mind sober all night, the sky was slightly bright, Jing Yan opened his eyelids.

The woman beside him put a hand on his shoulder, and her slender legs also fell on his waist.

Xie Shizhu's sleeping face was peaceful and beautiful, with long eyelashes hanging down, his head pressed against his chest, and his breath was warm.

Jing Yan's eyes gradually softened, he turned slightly sideways, raised his arm, and gently touched Xie Shizhu's cheek with his fingertips.

Xie Shizhu snorted in his sleep, rubbed his chest, and continued sleeping peacefully after a few seconds.

Jing Yan could feel the heat all over his body. He took a deep breath, knowing that he should untie the shackles that had been sealed for a long time.

After he was in a car accident, he was told by the doctor that he might have to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life, and his chance of recovery was only a pitiful 10%.

When everyone thought he wanted to receive treatment, Jing Yan refused and planned to spend his life in a wheelchair despite the dissuasion of his family.

After all, in his heart, he will never get married in this life, let alone care about other people's opinions.
Chapter completed!