Liang Hongying heard the noise in the hall and turned pale with shock. She stood up quickly and asked sharply: "What did you say?!"
Xiaojing almost threw herself in front of her, with a face full of fear: "Young Master...Young Master is going to kill Young Mistress! Madam, please go and persuade him!"
Liang Hongying hurried to Jiang Heyu's room.
It's one thing for her to indulge Jiang He and hate Hua Lai, but if her precious son commits a murder, she won't allow it!
"He Yu! He Yu! Don't be stupid! Mom will punish her! Don't do stupid things!"
Liang Hongying shouted while running, and several servants followed her and rushed into Jiang Heyu's room.
When Jiang Heyu heard the noise, he had already let go of Hua Lai.
At this moment, Hua Lai was soaked all over, sitting on the naked Jiang He and his legs, raising his head, breathing loudly, and coughing from time to time.
His face was so red that he looked like he had just walked through the gates of hell and came back.
Everyone stood at the door of the bathroom. Several maids who saw the scene in front of them said "ah" and hurriedly covered their eyes and turned away.
"Get out!"
Jiang Heyu's voice was so chill that people didn't dare to make mistakes.
Liang Hongying looked at her son worriedly: "He and... Mom knows you have suffered, but..."
"go out!"
Jiang Heyu increased his voice and showed no mercy to his mother.
Seeing that Jiang Heyu had let go and looked like that again, Liang Hongying hurriedly shouted everyone away, leaving Xiao Jing who had served him alone. She hid on the other side and said softly: "Heyu, let them all go.
Now, let Xiaojing go in and help you put on your clothes, okay?"
She knew that her son's temper had become increasingly violent since he knew he was going to marry Hua Lai. He did not like this woman anyway, but she really didn't expect that he would actually have murderous intentions.
"I say it again, get out!" Jiang Heyu's patience was about to be exhausted.
Liang Hongying sighed, waved and took Xiaojing out of the door.
"You stand guard at the door, listen for any noise, and don't let him do anything stupid."
There was no more sound in the house.
Hua Lai coughed until tears came down and her eyes were red.
When Jiang Heyu's palm covered her mouth and nose, she really thought she was going to die.
After she regained her composure, she quietly slid off his lap and sat on the cold floor tiles.
Jiang He did not stop him this time.
He looked at Hua Lai on the ground. She hugged her knees and buried her face in them without saying a word, like a poor creature resigned to her fate.
There were still bruises on the backs of her hands, and a Band-Aid was affixed to the calves of her feet, but one side had fallen off, and the long wound was white with water.
Jiang Heyu was hesitant to speak. He wanted to say that he didn't mean to hurt her, he just didn't want her to talk nonsense.
She never thought that women could be so weak and weak.
But he has never done such a thing as "explaining". He has never said "I'm sorry".
What he is most skilled at is giving orders.
"Get up and give me a bath."
The people on the ground were motionless.
Just when he was about to give up, Hua Lai slowly stood up and stood holding the wall for a while before picking up the shower head on the ground.
Before, Jiang Heyu would have thought that Hua Lai was pretending to be weak and pitiful, but now that he was willing to calm down and pay attention to her, he knew that she had hypoglycemia and had not eaten lunch yet.
She must be terribly dizzy.
The two of them have never gotten along so calmly.
Hua Lai washed and wiped him as before, placed him in the wheelchair, and then asked for instructions calmly: "Can I take a shower first? My clothes are wet."
Jiang He rolled his Adam's apple and finally just said "Hmm". He originally thought that Hua Lai would enter the bathroom, but unexpectedly she pushed him out and handed him to Xiao Jing who was waiting at the door: "Take the young master with you."
Eat something.”
The kitchen had already prepared Jiang Heyu's lunch. Xiaojing pushed him to the dining table. When Liang Hongying saw him coming out, she hurriedly greeted him, her face full of worry and she hesitated to speak.
Jiang He and his heart understood.
Everyone thought that he had suffered today, which was why the scene just happened.
I just don’t know if Hua Lai thinks that way too.
He took a mouthful of vegetables and put it into his mouth to chew slowly. From the corner of his eye, he saw Liang Hongying always looking cautious and said, "Mom, I have a sense of propriety."
Liang Hongying sighed: "I asked about what happened today. It was the little bastard who cut the mangoes in the kitchen first, and then Cen Yinyin went to cut the fruit for you. I think she just entered the house, so she shouldn't have the courage to harm you, besides, she would
Without you, she has no support in this family. The Cen family will not teach such a stupid girl..."
Jiang Heyu put down his chopsticks: "Mom, why did you help her talk today? Haven't you always looked down on her?"
Liang Hongying: "I don't like her. I just want to explain to you what happened today. It's none of her business this time. Don't do stupid things for her. It's okay for you two to have small quarrels on weekdays, but today
What would your grandfather or other families think if this happened? You also know the reason why she came in."
Jiang Heyu: "What do you mean, do you want me to treat her well and let her secure her position as the young mistress?"
Liang Hongying was choked: "...That's your own business. I'm just reminding you, don't go too far."
Jiang Heyu was thoughtful and asked something else: "You mean, the mangoes today were made by Nisen?"
Liang Hongying's face filled with anger instantly: "He keeps saying he didn't know you were allergic to mango, but I don't believe it!"
Jiang He and Shen Shen thought for a long time and said: "Let's forget about this matter. Like you said, don't let those two families take advantage of the joke. Anyway, Ni Sen is from our family, and those old guys in the company,
He has the idea of supporting him. If you really don't like him, just think about those two aunts. If no one in our family can stand up, you will not be able to hold your head up in front of them in the future."
Liang Hongying said bitterly: "There is really no one here that makes me worry! I really didn't expect that those two lowly women would dare to show off their power in front of me one day. You don't know, last month your aunt
For their birthday, the two of them joined forces..."
Jiang Heyu picked up his chopsticks and interrupted her with a sarcastic smile: "It's your son's inability to stand up."
Liang Hongying stopped: "Mom didn't mean that."
Jiang Heyu: "Okay, you go and have a rest."
After Liang Hongying left, Jiang He and Jiang He slowly ate their meal, but after waiting for a long time, Hua Lai didn't come out.
He frowned and looked at the empty set of dishes and chopsticks next to him, threw away the chopsticks and returned to the room. Still no one was seen. When he came out and asked, he found out that Hua Lai had gone to the kitchen.
He slid to the kitchen and saw Hua Lai with his back to the door, standing in front of the kitchen counter eating.
He slowly slid over and saw Hua Lai munching on the pickles, holding the porridge in his other hand and raising his head to bring it to his mouth.
Mr. Jiang was born in a rural area. He likes to eat pickles, steamed buns, porridge and other whole grains for breakfast. He usually prepares more in the kitchen.
This was apparently what he had left from the morning.
Jiang Heyu looked at Hua Lai's shabby appearance, and felt very angry for no reason in his heart.
"Who asked you to eat this!" This chapter has been completed!