Jin Ruge came to Daige directly with the violin.

In the office, she sat quietly on the sofa, with a cup of warm milk on the coffee table, and the rich fragrance of milk drifted over her nose. Under the golden light, she quietly listened to Debbie's violin.

Time seems to have returned to twenty years ago at once.

At that time, Jin Ruge was still staying in Paris, at the house of Mr. Sarank. At that time, Debbie played the violin like this, saying that she was helping her prenatal education. At that time, Jin Ruge was in a bad mood and suffered from schizophrenia. However, the Sarank family, who were not close to each other, and Mu Xichen, did not abandon her, but helped her to become a well-known painter.

In the blink of an eye, the years passed by, and the past between her and Mu Xichen, and Debbie, flowed quietly with the winding sound of the violin.

After the song, Debbie put down the piano in her hand and said, "This piano is too small. The size is just right for Xiao Tianxing. My arms are sore. If you want to learn, just buy a big one and a size that suits you!"

Jin Ruge smiled when she heard this: "I was too excited at that time. I thought it was made by Tianling and the others in the factory, so I thought I would take it exclusively. But now I have calmed down. When I ran out with the piano in my arms, hehe, I was really messing around like a child."

Debbie held the corner of her lips and gently placed the piano on the coffee table.

Her bright pupils were like morning dew, and they shone crystal clear: "In the blink of an eye, it's been a year. If you say, what's the most fortunate thing in my life, it must be that you met you."

If Jin Ruge didn't help her at this moment, she would be isolated in China and would be afraid of even dying.

"Ruge, this money, I will..."

"Don't say these!" Jin Ruge felt even more sad when she looked at her grateful look, and said frankly: "We are all old friends who know each other well-known things. I always feel that I have a responsibility for your marriage with Mu Xichen. I also owe you a debt. If you have to calculate so clearly with me, then, I lived in your house a whole year ago, for three years, rent, water, electricity, food, etc., let's calculate it slowly!"

Many things can no longer be measured by money. If they are counted one by one, they are really hard to calculate.

But what Jin Ruge understands is that when you get favors, she will be rewarded with a spring of water. Back then, she was desperate, but now Debbie is desperate, there is actually not much difference: "The friendship between us is no longer something that money can measure, do you know?"

Jin Ruge held her little hand and smiled and said, "It's really not easy for you to run a gallery with your three daughters. If you make money in the future, you will save all of it besides daily expenses. The children's tuition fees for school each year will be tens of thousands. You four women still have to eat, buy clothes, and live. Do you understand?"

Jin Ruge looked at her earnestly and asked her to live with her three daughters to save money to pay her as soon as possible. How could Jin Ruge bear it?

Jin Ruge is also a veteran. Debbie's eldest daughter is in high school and is about to have a college entrance examination, while her younger daughter is still in kindergarten. Now, in full-time education, the cost of college and kindergarten is the highest. Although her second daughter is still in junior high school, she will have to spend money in the future.

As girls grow older, they will ask them to wear beautiful clothes and keep up with their nutrition when they grow and develop. Especially in education, in addition to school curriculum, there are some specialties, such as piano, art, and dance. These are all to improve their own quality and may be given extra points in the college entrance examination in the future.

In addition, there is great knowledge of raising children. If education directly determines the child's grades and character, then the economic foundation directly determines the child's quality and vision.

Debbie held Jin Ruge's hand with red eyes, and was so moved that she couldn't say a word.

Jin Ruge looked at her thin and virtuous attitude and felt ache for her: "How are you preparing for the divorce case these days?"

Debbie nodded: "The lawyer is very experienced and almost takes an hour or two every day to discuss the details with me."

Upon hearing this, Jin Ruge felt relieved: "When will the court start?"

Debbie admitted: "It's in the middle of the day."

"Oh, that's it." Jin Ruge said to himself: "Then, Ling Yu can't come back for the time being."

After saying that, her cheeks turned red and she smiled embarrassedly. Why was she talking about Debbie's affairs at the same time, but she remembered Ling Yu's coming?

She quickly changed the subject and stared at Debbie's little face: "Are you nervous?"

"It's fake to say that you are not nervous." Debbie lowered her head, took a deep breath, but raised her chin and looked at Jin Ruge firmly: "Even if you are nervous, even if you are afraid, I will still be with my children!"

These days, Mu Xichen has not been with his daughters. The daughters occasionally mention their father, but they don’t miss him so deeply, because Mu Xichen spent very little time at home before.

Moreover, Debbie has been devoted to her home over the years. What is her home? Naturally, there is Mu Xichen and children.

Now Mu Xichen doesn't want her anymore, she only has children: "Ru Ge, I can't imagine what kind of life I will live in the future if I lose in custody. Even if I call Mu Xichen every day and ask him what the children have eaten, worn, and learned, I still don't feel at ease! That's my child. Even if it's a strawberry, a glass of milk, or a piece of bread, I can only watch my child eat with my own eyes, and that's what he says. No matter how much he says, no matter how true he is, I won't believe it. Ru Ge, if I lose custody, I'm afraid I will live in anxiety and longing every day in the future, and I will be crazy!"

"I know, I know!" Jin Ruge comforted her: "I know it's the same mother."

Debbie closed her eyes weakly and sighed with pain: "I heard that the mistress's child is about to give birth. Ruge, I wanted the mistress to have a mistress and leave my husband and family as soon as possible, but now, I want the mistress to give birth to a son quickly, firmly tie Mu Xichen's heart and tell him not to rob me of his daughters~"

Jin Ruge's throat was so blocked and sore.

How many tears and despair can this make a woman feel like this with her husband who has been sleeping in the same bed for more than ten years.
Chapter completed!