Xie Jinjia was wearing pajamas. She rushed towards the father and son. After stopping, she slapped Xing Zheng in the face.
Never escaped.
Xie Jinjia slapped him until his ears started ringing, and his teeth hit the corner of his mouth and broke his skin. However, Xing Zheng still stayed on the spot. When Xie Jinjia was about to slap him for the second time, Xing Sha grabbed his arm and said, "You
Can you please calm down?"
Xing Sha didn't know when Xie Qujia came to the door of the study, but it was good that she heard these words.
Xing Sha has always planned to hand over Rongshi to Xing Zheng. Even if Xing Yan is still there, the company should be run by Xing Zheng. Xing Yan's temperament is too gentle and not decisive enough.
At that time, the couple often had conflicts over who to hand over the company to.
"I think you should calm down! Rongshi also owns my shares. I don't agree to hand over Rongshi to him. He doesn't deserve it." Xie Qujia argued with Xing Sha. He was so excited that he couldn't hold back his tears. "
The company should belong to Ayan, and he, the murderer who killed Ayan, does not deserve all this!"
Xing Sha held Xie Qujia's shoulders and did not coax her as before. Instead, he told her: "Ayan's death was an accident. Don't forget that Azheng also lived in the ICU for a week."
"He has been gone for so many years, you should be willful enough." Since she heard it, she took this opportunity to make it clear to her, "From now on, Rongshi belongs to Azheng, whether I will help Zhao or not."
, it’s all on him.”
"You are a scourge. You are jealous of A Yan. It is not enough to kill A Yan. You also have to push Jiang He to a dead end. A Yan misses you for everything. Jiang He has treated you as a good brother so far. Who can you deserve?!"
Xing Zheng looked at the hysterical Xie Qujia. He twitched the corners of his mouth and asked her calmly: "If you hate me so much, why did you give birth to me?"
He had had the urge to ask her this question thousands of times. If she couldn't treat him well, why would she give birth to him? Why not just let him die before he was fully formed? "Mom, mom."
Knowing that what she hated most was being called that by him, Xing Zheng kept shouting like that.
Xing Sha stopped Xing Zheng: "What are you doing?"
Xing Zheng smiled. He touched his cheek. The spot where Xie Qujia had hit him was still painful. He pressed the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth, like an uninhibited and indulgent playboy, "Mom."
"Shut up, shut up! I don't have a son as vicious as you!"
Xie Qujia was finally stimulated by Xing Zheng and fainted. Xing Sha did not bother to teach Xing Zheng a lesson and helped his wife to the bedroom. Xing Zheng stayed where he was, looking at the backs of the two of them, his lips moving.
"mom."
Judging only from the shape of the mouth, no sound came out.
Xing Sharang gave Xie Jinjia sedatives. After Xie Jinjia fell asleep and his heart rate stabilized, he came out. As soon as he came out of the bedroom, he saw Xing Zheng standing opposite, leaning against the wall.
Xing Zheng asked him: "How is she?"
His tone was cold, and no emotion could be heard. It was clear that a son is like a father. When he saw Xing Zheng's scarlet eyes, Xing Sha swallowed up the blame he had prepared. He said to Xing Zheng, "I've taken a sedative. Let's take a nap."
You'll feel better, and it's getting late, so you should go back earlier."
Xing Zheng raised his hand, grabbed the tie with his slender fingers, and pulled it hard. He opened his long legs and approached the bedroom door. Xing Sha's expression changed, and when he was about to stop him, he heard his hoarse voice.
A fragile voice said, "I'll go take a look."
The arm that was originally lying in mid-air disappeared. Xing Sha watched Xing Zheng walk into the bedroom with his own eyes. He stared at Xing Zheng who was kneeling beside the bed, his eyes dry and sore.
Xing Zheng knelt down beside the bed, his eyes staying on Xie Jinjia's face, motionless.
Xing Sha watched him kneeling like this for nearly half an hour. After he got up, he stumbled downstairs and left the villa without saying a word.
Xing Sha felt uncomfortable. He looked at his wife on the double bed and thought of many things in the past.
Of her two sons, Xie Qujia always loved Xing Yan more. She never concealed it, and her relatives and friends were all accustomed to it. What happened to Xing Zheng back then was an accident.
Xie Jinjia originally only wanted Xing Yan to have a son, but then she unexpectedly became pregnant. When she was pregnant, Xie Jinjia stopped taking medicine, so she was emotionally unstable and in very bad physical condition. It was obviously her second child, but she
It was extremely torturous, and Xie Qujia was often tortured by pregnancy reactions until she couldn't sleep.
Due to her emotional instability, she had several signs of threatened miscarriage. She was given progesterone in the hospital for nearly half a month to protect her fetus. In the third trimester of her pregnancy, Xie Qujia was so swollen that she could no longer walk. She said at that time that even if
Even after this child is born, she will not love him.
After giving birth, Xie Jinjia was in a bad mood. Xing Yan was almost three years old at that time. He was very sensible and tried to find ways to make Xie Jinjia happy every day.
Xing Zheng grew up on milk powder. Xie Qujia refused to breastfeed and slept separately from Xing Zheng during the confinement period. Since Xing Zheng was born, Xie Qujia has not personally taken care of Xing Zheng for a day. When he went to the kindergarten to report,
, all brought by the nanny.
Xing Sha was busy at that time, but he still found time to take care of Xing Zheng, but Xie Qujia couldn't do it at all.
Xing Sha still remembers that one Mother's Day, Xing Zheng made a gift from the kindergarten and brought it back. He timidly gave it to Xie Fanjia, but Xie Fanjia didn't even look at it and refused to accept it.
At that time, Xing Yan also gave him a gift, a greeting card made by himself. Xie Qujia looked at the card and praised Xing Yan, while Xing Zheng, who was only six years old, stood aside holding the gift. Xing Sha couldn't bear to look at it anymore.
, then he accepted the gift for Xie Qujia.
Later, Xie Qujia asked the nanny to throw away the handiwork made by Xing Zheng, but Xing Yan's greeting card was treasured and placed on the bedside of the bedroom.
Xing Sha didn't know if Xie Qujia's dislike of Xing Zheng was related to the pain of pregnancy. Thinking of what Xing Zheng had just asked in the study, "If you hate me so much, why did you give birth to me?" Xing Sha felt guilty again.
Perhaps, she shouldn't have insisted on asking her to keep Xing Zheng, which caused so much pain.
Lin Mei dreamed of Xing Zheng at night. In the dream, Xing Zheng was being beaten by Xie Qujia again. He was covered in blood and his head had a big gash. However, he was like a wooden stake, unable to stay in place.
Willing to move.
No matter how Xie Fanjia beat him, he would not hide or resist. Lin Mei wanted to save him, but she couldn't pull him away...
In the end, she could only watch helplessly as Xing Zheng fell into a pool of blood.
Lin Mei woke up from her nightmare, covered in cold sweat. She sat up and picked up her phone. It was not yet seven o'clock, and it was still not bright outside.
Last night Xing Zheng returned to the Xing family villa. I didn't know what was going on. Lin Mei sent Xing Zheng a WeChat inquiry. After waiting for almost half an hour, there was no reply. She couldn't help but call him three or four times, but she got no response.
People answer.
Lin Mei became increasingly worried and decided to go to Zhuhua Villa to find Xing Zheng in person. This chapter has been completed!