"I told you a long time ago. When they see that they can go out early, of course they have to ask clearly."
Zhan Jingting's brows furrowed even more, "Others can go out, but I didn't say they can."
"What's wrong?" Su Jing wondered, "Aren't all the masterminds behind the scenes dead? No one will come to harm the children again, right?"
Zhan Jingting did not answer this question, but just said, "I never went to school in elementary school. I was taught at home by a professional teaching team. On the one hand, I wanted to inherit the family business, and on the other hand, I was too young to have my own education."
If you fail to maintain your ability, it will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble."
Su Jing couldn't bear it, "But before..."
"Before, it was because Wanwan insisted on giving them an ordinary childhood, so I didn't object." Zhan Jingting said, "Now that Wanwan is unconscious, I have to take care of her while handling the group's affairs. If she still
If you are distracted by your children, your time and energy will not be enough.”
Su Jing said hurriedly, "I don't need you to spend time and energy. Whether it's picking up or tutoring, I don't need your intervention."
Zhan Jingting drank the warm ginseng soup in one gulp and looked at Su Jing, "Mom, as children of the Zhan family, they have the obligation to inherit the family business. In addition, although the mastermind behind the scenes is dead, you can
Are you sure there won’t be a second or third one? So all things considered, I won’t let them go to school again.”
Su Jing was speechless for a moment, but after thinking about it, she nodded, "You are right, there will inevitably be risks when children go to school. If a second person kidnaps them, the consequences will be disastrous."
"It's just Jing Ting, the two children are just like Wanwan. They both yearn for freedom and don't like to be locked up at home. In addition, the children are older and have strong opinions. This ideological work may not be easy to do..."
"I will go tell them, don't worry."
"Okay, then you must say it nicely and not forcefully."
"I know." Zhan Jingting looked at Qiao Wanwan on the bed, "If I force myself, Wanwan won't agree."
...
Cheng Zaozao's recent schedule is very full, but no matter how late it is, she will go home to stay.
If it was early and Zhan Jingting didn't sleep, she would go see Qiao Wanwan.
But if Zhan Jingting had already gone to bed, she would definitely go to Qiao Wanwan early the next morning and sit by the bed to talk to her.
In the evening, Cheng finished work early and returned to Wutong Bay at around nine o'clock.
"Miss Zaozao is back." Zheng Ma always cared for her, "Are you hungry? Would you like to ask the kitchen to make you some midnight snack?"
"I'm not hungry." Cheng Zaozao asked, "How is my sister today?"
"Ma'am, she's still the same."
"My brother-in-law hasn't returned to the room, has he?"
"No, Jiangdong is still reporting to work in the study."
"Then I'll go see my sister."
Cheng went upstairs early and knocked on the master bedroom door.
"Come in."
A deep and cold voice came from inside.
Cheng Zaozao's heart suddenly trembled, but he still had the courage to open the door and walk in.
Zhan Jingting was sitting on the sofa, his long legs in black trousers crossed, and he was flipping through documents.
"Brother-in-law." Cheng Zaozao called him politely, "Are you in the room?"
"Yeah." Zhan Jingting responded, "Sit down."
"No, I just came to see my sister. If you want to rest, I will go back to the room first."
"Sit down." Zhan Jingting repeated, "I have something to ask you."
"Okay." Cheng Zaozao sat down on the sofa opposite him timidly.
Zhan Jingting looked at her looking like she wanted to bury her head in a hole in the ground, and frowned, "Are you afraid of me?"
Cheng Zaozao lowered his head, "No..."
"Then why are you nervous?"
Cheng Zaozao couldn't help but swallowed, "Your aura is too strong..."
Zhan Jingting: "..."
"I want to tell you that you should be careful when talking to Eleven and Xiaojiu in the future. You should know what you should say and what should not be said."
Cheng Zaozao looked up at him in horror, "Did I say something wrong?"
"Did you tell them that the bad guy is dead and everyone can go out?"
Cheng Zaozao's face turned pale and he almost cried, "Can't we talk about this matter? I'm sorry, brother-in-law, I didn't know that this matter should be kept secret..."
"Wanwan never likes to talk to her children about things like fighting and killing." Zhan Jingting looked at her expressionlessly, "What's more, as soon as you tell them, they start to yearn to go outside and go to school, and I'm not prepared
Let them go back to school, do you understand?"
Cheng Zaozao nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "I'm sorry, I will never do it again!"
"It's okay." Zhan Jingting looked away, "Let's go out."
"yes."
...
Su Jing didn't know how Zhan Jingting communicated with the two children. She only knew that the two people who were obviously eager to return to school suddenly stopped talking about it and obediently accepted the teacher assigned by Zhan Jingting to teach them.
She loves her children and will inevitably go along with them, but in this matter, safety is indeed the first priority, so everyone in the family acquiesces to Zhan Jingting's decision.
Zhan Jingting has been spending huge sums of money to treat Qiao Wanwan, and the medical team is getting stronger and stronger, but there has been no progress.
The only treatment method at present is the medicinal bath given by the magic doctor with ghost hands, but even Qiao Wanwan's face has not changed much, let alone regaining consciousness.
Su Jing couldn't help but worry, "Old man, Wanwan has been quiet, don't you need to adjust the prescription?"
The magic doctor with ghost hands took Qiao Wanwan's pulse and explained, "Wanwan's situation is inherently special, and the treatment requires patience. Maybe this prescription will be useful, but it just hasn't arrived yet. But if the prescription is easily adjusted, it will be very effective."
It may not be enough, but it will also take longer, so you must have enough patience.”
"I understand." Su Jing apologized, "Sorry, I shouldn't talk too much."
"You are Wanwan's mother, and your original intention is for her good. It will be fine." The ghost-hand doctor said, "But I am going to start trying to give Wanwan acupuncture, so don't be too anxious."
"I'm okay. Taking care of three children every day has diverted my attention, so I'm not so anxious." Su Jing sighed, "The one who suffers the most is Jing Ting. I heard from Zheng's mother that he has had insomnia these days.
Sometimes I smoke on the terrace in the middle of the night.”
"This is a protracted battle, and there is nothing we can do." The ghost-hand doctor shook his head, "Jing Ting is a stubborn person, and we really can't persuade him."
"I'm worried that his body won't be able to bear it."
"I will watch him more, to watch him for Wanwan."
"Um......"
At around ten o'clock in the evening, Zhan Jingting returned to the master bedroom, where the magic doctor with ghost hands was administering acupuncture to Qiao Wanwan.
"How's it going?" Zhan Jingting stepped forward and asked.
"The first time I tried it, Wanwan had no reaction, but this is normal."
"Okay." Zhan Jingting said, "I'm going to wash my face."
"Go ahead."
Zhan Jingting turned around and went to the bathroom, but just after taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped, held his head with both hands, and groaned in pain!
"Jing Ting, what's wrong with you?" The magic doctor with ghost hands hurriedly stood up and came forward, "You have a headache again? Is it the pain caused by illness?"
Zhan Jingting endured the pain and said, "It seems so."
"Let me take a look." The magic doctor with ghost hands immediately helped him sit down, felt his pulse, and then used a silver needle to acupuncture him.
After a while, Zhan Jingting's pain slowly disappeared.
The ghost-hand doctor asked, "Jing Ting, have you not had a good rest recently?"
Zhan Jingting leaned on the back of the sofa chair, his face a little pale, "Can't sleep."
"This is the problem. Although the poison in your body has been cured, the symptoms caused by your mother's womb are still there. You need to take good care of your body. As a result, you are not sleeping well all night long. No matter how good the medicine is, it can't suppress it.
What’s your illness?”
"I was negligent."
"I know you are like this because of Wanwan, but Wanwan's current situation can only be solved step by step and slowly, and you can't be anxious." The ghost-hand doctor said earnestly, "In this process, we all have to first
Only when you take good care of yourself can you take good care of Wanwan, right?"
"I understand." Zhan Jingting raised his hand and pressed it on his aching temple, "Please give me some medicine to help me sleep."
"That's fine, you do need to sleep well to maintain your health, but no matter how good the medicine is, you can't take too much, do you understand?"
"knew."
On the bed, the tip of Qiao Wanwan's index finger on her left hand that was pressed against the quilt suddenly moved!