Watching Xiaode running towards her from a group of elementary school students is the most warm moment for Yu Wen.

She walked home with Xiaode and told him that Yu Wen was driving her with the golden retriever last night.

"Sister Yu Wen, did your brother really drive you and Golden Retriever racing?"

"of course it's true."

"I guess, Big Brother must like you very much!"

"He likes me?" Yu Wen's heart shook, and immediately said with a smile: "How is it possible!"

She didn't want to deceive herself, lest the greater the hope and the greater the disappointment.

"Really, because my brother never rides people when he is racing with people, especially girls."

"Including the girl named Xiao Jing?"

"Do you also know Sister Xiaojing?"

"I didn't know until Jin Mao mentioned it last night." Yu Wen felt her throat dry and said with difficulty: "Xiaode, can you tell me about Xiaojing?"

Xiaode nodded: "My brother used to like Sister Xiaojing very much. Since Sister Xiaojing died, his brother has never raced with others, nor has he carried other girls."

However, he carried her last night. Yu Wen couldn't hide her joy, her tight lips finally showed a confident smile that belonged to her.

At this time, she was a little lucky that Xiaojing had disappeared in this world, and she had the opportunity to approach Yu Wen.

Then, in the next moment, a wave of loneliness and anxiety surged into her heart, because she was facing an invisible (情q　ng) enemy deeply imprinted in Yu Wen's heart!

When she was alone in deep thought, Xiaode suddenly stopped and exclaimed: "Brother!"

"What's the matter?" Yu Wen looked at Xiaode suspiciously, following his gaze--

Yu Wen and a girl were standing at the downstairs of the apartment, and the girl was on her toes and kissing his icy lips.

Seeing this scene, Yu Wen froze, her head roared.

What surprised her even more was that the girl was not someone else. It was Meibao who was mistaken for Xiaojing by Yu Wen last night, and (身sh　n) still had scars on her face.

Gradually, Yu Wen's vision was blurred by tears.

Nangong Chi raised his eyes and was surprised to see Yu Wen with a look of error, as if he was hit hard by something in his heart.

Meeting his gaze, Yu Wen turned (body sh　n) and left.

Her heart hurts now.

"Sister Yu Wen..." Xiaode yelled at Yu Wen's back like running away, but couldn't stop her from leaving.

Looking at her disappearing (身sh　n) shadow, Yu Wen came back to her senses and pushed away Meibao: "Go!"

Since she was injured, Jing Xing stayed beside her (身sh　n) all day long, and almost didn't accompany her to the toilet.

When she woke up, she wanted to tell her mother that she was safe, and then the phone rang.

She was so scared that she almost didn't throw away the phone.

Then I found out that the person who came over was her mother!

Jing Xing was in the living room. She quickly ran into the bathroom with her mobile phone, lowering her voice: "Mom?"

"Why are you turning on now?"

"I..." Mi Nini (欲y　) said again: "Mom, what's the matter?"

"Your dad told me today that if you marry Shang Geng obediently, you will give you 2% of the Rongshi Group."

Mi Nini sneered, 2% of the shares?

Oh, Rong Jinxiong is really'generous'.

"Two percent, it's really a lot of money." Mi Nini said in singles; "Unfortunately, I don't care about his money."

"Your dad also said that if you don't marry Shanggeng, you won't get a penny. Including his will, you will never write your name."

"Really?" Mi Nini smiled disdainfully: "The problem is that I don’t have his last name, I’m your mother. Besides, Rong Jinxiong has never admitted that I am his daughter. He didn’t have it in his will. There will be my name." It seems that Rong Jinxiong has already put pressure on his mother.

There was a pause on the phone, and the voice of Mi's mother was choked up: "Your dad said, if you don't agree, he won't give me any more money in the future."

"Mom, for Rong Jinxiong, you will always be his junior. Third, he gave you so much money, just alms to you. You have waited for so many years, do you still want to wait for Rong Jinxiong to marry you after getting divorced? ?"

"Nini, Rong Jinxiong is no longer a human being, it's your father and my husband. He is for your own good, and he is looking for such a good home for you. The family is rich in wealth, will they treat you badly, and they will not be worthy of it? You? What are you dissatisfied with?"

"I don't want to be a little (奶n　i)(奶n　i)! I don't like Shang Geng even more! I don't become a victim, I just want to be with a man with a heart (爱　i) for a lifetime!"

"You think like this because you are still young. How many women want to marry into a wealthy family. Besides, if you marry Shang Geng, you are the youngest of the Shang family (奶n　i). Don’t become a mother like this. Such a good opportunity lies with you. In front of you, why don't you know how to cherish it?"

"Mom, I repeat it again! I just want to be with the person who loves the most. I don't care about the richest (奶n　i)(奶n　i). I have hands and feet, myself Will make money. Don’t live on other people’s faces!"

"Nini!"

"Mom, it's late at night, I'm going to bed, let's talk about anything." After the conversation, Mi Nini hung up the phone.

Taking a deep breath, Mi Nini turned off the phone again.

From childhood to adulthood, she saw how her mother lived, how humbled her knees, and how she pleased Rong Jinxiong.

She doesn't want her own people to live like a mother. Money is very important to many people. For her, enough is enough.

Opening the door, she saw Jing Xing standing outside the door.

"I heard what you said just now. If you are not happy, lie in Uncle Jing's arms and cry."

"I won't cry." She was just sad: "I don't want to cry at all."

"Okay, then don't cry." Jing Xing touched her face with a big hand, rubbing lightly.

"Rong Jinxiong put pressure on my mother, what should I do?"

"You (爱　i) are me, not Shang Geng, no matter who your dad puts pressure on, it's useless."

"Although my mother is very snobbish, she loves me very much. My mother and I depend on each other, people all over the world look down on me, my mother will not. What I worry most now is that Rong Jinxiong makes my mother look like death (( Forcing b　)b　). I'm most afraid of my mother's tears, I'm afraid that she really..."

"Don't worry," Jing Xing interrupted her gently: "I will visit your mother. Tell her about my relationship with you."

"What if I told it? My mother will definitely let me marry Shang Geng." Mi Nini looked depressed.

"It's affirmative to respect your parents. But you must have your own principles. This matter (情q　ng), you must obey your own heart. You can't let your aunt cry and hang herself three times, then you will obey. This way Jing Uncle will be very sad."

Yes, he will be very sad, but no one can take her away.

"I just want to marry you, I just want to live with you for a lifetime." Mi Nini said, rushing into Jing Xing's arms.

Jing Xing gently stroked her hair: "What if Shang Geng is willing to quit her marriage automatically?"

"Huh?" Mi Nini looked up incredulously: "It's impossible."

"There are always miracles in this world." Jing Xing said mysteriously: "Does Nini believe in Uncle Jing?"

"Of course I believe."

"So Nini listens to Uncle Jing's words. Just be with Uncle Jing happily. Leave everything else (情q　ng) alone. If your mother comes to you, don't promise her anything, and don't listen to her. Say anything."

"...Okay." Mi Nini replied and sighed softly in her heart.

Really... can you not listen?

...

"Are you... Sister Xiaojing?" Xiao De opened his eyes in surprise, looking at Mei Bao who looked like Xiao Jing.

"She is not Xiaojing." Nangong said coldly.

"Is it true that I can't compare to Xiaojing? Or, can't compare to the angry woman just now?" Mei Baoxin asked unwillingly.

"I'm telling you, you can't compare to anyone." Nangong Chi replied unceremoniously.

Yes, even if she resembles Xiaojing again, she won't be her!

No one can replace Xiao Jing's position in his heart. As for Yu Wen, he seems to have reserved her most important position in his heart, a position that Xiao Jing or any woman cannot occupy.

At this moment, he deeply understands this.

"Nangong Chi, you..."

"Hey! My brother told you to leave, are you still going?" Xiaode wanted to let out a sigh for Yu Wen.

"Okay, I'm going! I don't want to stay in such a broken place either!" After speaking, she tossed her hair, turned (body sh　n) angrily and left.

Seeing Mei Bao leave, Xiao De rushed to Nangong Chi and asked urgently, "Brother, can't you forget Sister Xiaojing?" He was afraid that Sister Yu Wen would leave them.

Nangong chi rubbed Xiaode's hair, thought for a moment, and said with a smile: "You are still young, don't understand. All I have for Xiaojing now is gratitude and guilt."

"So, if Sister Xiaojing is still alive..." Xiaode looked at him worriedly, not knowing how to ask.

As if understanding Xiaode’s doubts, Nangong Chi sat down on the stairs and said seriously and solemnly: “I’m not sure if I will (love i) her like I did at the beginning. When my fate is exhausted, I’ve changed when I look back. Now, (爱i) may not still be (爱i), and hate may not necessarily be hate. In short, everything is no longer the same (日r　)."

It was like an expression of his own heart (情q　ng). When he saw the puzzled expression (情q　ng) on ​​Xiaode's face, he realized that his explanation seemed a little esoteric to Xiaode.

He smiled and squeezed the tip of Xiaode's nose: "Don't understand?"

Xiaode nodded.

He continued: "You are still young. When you grow up, you will naturally understand what your brother said."

Xiaode's eyes were fixed on Yu Wen, and for a long time, he said seriously and childishly: "Although I don't understand what you are saying, I know you like Sister Yi Yunrui very much."

Xiaode's words were like a sap, knocking him hard, making him shocked.

Looking back, he seemed to avoid something deliberately and said, "What do you know as a kid?"

Although he didn't understand what his brother said before, the clever Xiaode seemed to see the mind of an old brother who had depended on each other since childhood, and said: "I can see that when you look at Sister Yu Wen, it is very different."

"Different?" Nangong was startled as if being said to be the central issue.

"Yeah!" Xiao Beili nodded and said seriously: "It's like looking at his favorite treasure."

"Favourite treasure..." Nangong Chi muttered to himself, thinking over and over again, and his thoughts were chaotic.