When Susan Shan finished speaking, Jian Mei's eyes blurred, and she fainted weakly.
In an instant, she seemed to see a hint of worry flashing across Susan's face.
She closed her eyes weakly, it was her fault after all.
When Jian Mei woke up, Su Yongchang was the only one in the ward.
Unable to open her mouth, she asked: "Shanshan?"
"I left. I left with Shu Yanxiu. She told us not to look for her anymore and just pretend that we don't have her as our daughter."
Jian Mei bit the quilt and cried silently. Su Yongchang felt very uncomfortable. As Susan Shan's father, he was half responsible for causing this situation today.
But from beginning to end, the couple didn't do anything wrong, and they didn't do much to pamper their children.
"Achang, I'm sorry. It's all my fault for spoiling her. It's all my fault."
Su Yongchang felt sorry for Jian Mei, hugging her cold body and crying silently.
"How can I blame you? I am also responsible.
Don't cry. When you feel better, we will go back to Beijing. Don't we still have Xiaohan and Xiaolin?"
Jian Mei was crying and laughing at the same time, looking at Su Yongchang with more guilt in her eyes.
She failed to give birth to a bunch of children to the man she loved like other women.
She gave birth to a child and she is still so disobedient.
She was pregnant for ten months, experienced life and death, and she drew a clear line with just one sentence.
She knows that blood ties cannot be drawn clearly.
"Achang, let's get a divorce. While you're still alive, I'm looking for a young man to give you a child."
Jian Mei felt endless despair and sadness in her heart. She was rich, powerful and powerful, but she ended up like this.
She asked herself, she had never done anything harmful to God, so why was God so unfair?
"Nonsense, do you think having children will prevent you from growing old?
We are all in our fifties, and I have long taken these things lightly.
In this life, I, Su Yongchang, am living with you, Jian Mei.
How could you be stupid enough to say such a thing?"
Su Yongchang seemed to be complaining about Jian Mei, but his big hand always held Jian Mei's hand tightly.
He would never forget the way Jian Mei fought so hard to give birth to a child.
If a woman is willing to give up her life to give birth to a child for a man, what else would he be dissatisfied with?
Jian Mei cried bitterly. She had always thought that Su Yongchang reprimanded Shanshan because he didn't love their mother and daughter. But Su Yongchang's words just now reminded Jian Mei of many things in her subconscious.
In the memory, he was always different from other men. He scolded the child with his front foot, but it was her who came to comfort him, as if the person being scolded was herself.
At this moment, Jian Mei felt a mixture of sadness and joy, crying like a child.
"It doesn't matter if you don't have children, you still have me.
Look at the old people in the hospital, how many of them have their children by their side when they get old?"
Su Yongchang said comforting words, but he also shed tears silently.
As long as Jian Mei wants to wait for Susan, he will support his wife's idea.
Three days later, Jian Mei was discharged from the hospital. She was so shocked that she instantly aged several years.
The couple decided to go back to Beijing and never come to Shanghai again.
It is difficult for a person whose heart has been broken to see a sunny day again.
Li Jingming Furniture Factory, Li Jingming contacted Zhao Sheng'an in Beijing who bought wood and bought a large amount of wood. Recently, he came here and produced several samples based on his own ideas and his wife's design.
At present, the furniture factory business has not opened up the market, but in the past month or so, more than 30 sets of bamboo sofas have been sold.
The sale cost more than 2,000 yuan with interest. Although compared to the cost, more than 2,000 yuan was nothing, but Li Jingming still saw hope from above.
You know, this batch of bamboo is free.
He firmly believes that the road to wealth requires not only knowledge, but also craftsmanship and hard work.
While Li Jingming was purchasing wood, he also purchased a batch of fine mahogany.
This mahogany can be used to make three or four sets of high-quality furniture.
Li Jingming went back and recited it to Yang Lina, and Yang Lina thought of the mahogany furniture in her future home, so she drew a drawing according to the appearance in her memory, and made slight modifications in carvings and styles.
Li Jingming was very satisfied after reading it, so he gave the drawings to his workers, hoping to make a set as a prototype in a hurry.
The door of the furniture factory was wide open, and the guard was the wolfdog brought by Zhao Ergou. Sometimes Li Jingming would bring Doudou over.
Li Jingming was busy giving instructions when he heard the dogs barking in the yard and knew there was someone at the door of the factory.
Seeing that everyone had work in hand, he went out to check the situation in the yard.
I saw Song Siyang wearing a blue gown, and walking side by side were several men of similar age to Song Siyang, also wearing long gowns.
Gao Bin followed the group of people silently and respectfully.
Looking at Gao Bin's appearance, Li Jingming thought that their identities were not simple.
Song Siyang was happily telling them something.
Because of Song Siyang's sudden appearance, Li Jing was obviously a little flustered.
Judging from their appearance, they must have wandered here.
"Eldest nephew, these friends of mine are very interested in the furniture you made. They insist that I take them here for a tour. If I am not respectful, I would rather obey and take them through without disturbing you, right?"
"Don't disturb, don't disturb."
Li Jingming quickly shook his head and respectfully welcomed the person into the guest room.
The group of people went in and saw that there was no furniture they wanted to see, so they forced Li Jingming to take them to the operation room.
There were scraps of wood everywhere in the operation room, and there wasn't even a place to stand. Didn't they want to see the furniture? They might as well take it directly to the warehouse.
In the huge warehouse, furniture samples are neatly arranged according to regulations and styles.
This group of people was very curious at first, but when they saw that such a large furniture factory only had so many sets of furniture, they suddenly lost interest.
They didn't quite believe that the set of exquisite furniture in Song Siyang's study came from Li Jingming's factory.
"Young man, for a factory as big as yours, why do you only have so few sets of furniture?"
Li Jingming knew that this group of people seemed low-key, but in fact they were all very smart. He really couldn't decide what they thought.
The current situation of this factory is like this. Instead of talking big words in front of these people, it is better to tell the truth.
Maybe, I might even learn some knowledge for free.
"To be honest, this factory was opened less than two months ago, and these furniture are all samples made by me."
Li Jingming smiled and explained.
When they saw the furniture in Song Siyang's study, they thought it was made by an old craftsman. When they saw the young man in front of them, he looked very handsome and a talented person.
"Sample? Then why didn't I see the set of furniture in Lao Song's study?"
One of them looked around and couldn't find Song Siyang's suit, so he asked curiously.
Only then did Li Jingming realize that Song Siyang had brought them here to introduce business to him.