Aya Qingxuan bit the cake calmly.

Her ex-husband was moody, and the good feelings that had just risen fell again.

Could it be that he was not happy because she didn't have to eat the cake?

Ling Qingxuan took the cake and put it on the tip of his nose, "Smell it for you, am I being very nice to you?"

Yan Jing:  …

After smelling him for three seconds, Aya Qingxuan took care of the cake that had succeeded in retiring.

She sat on the edge of the bed, her cold little hand holding Yan Jing's big dry hand as usual.

Yan Jing only felt that his body had strength. He wanted to open his eyes and move his fingers, but he could only stay still.

The little girl's little hand let go, and he couldn't even catch it.

Yan Jing suddenly became lost.

"There is no crisis in the Yan family yet, so you don't have to worry about it." Ling Qingxuan told him the things he wanted to know one by one, and then picked up the book and materials to read.

To go back to her old business, she has to be a qualified little boss.

When Yan Jing heard the sound of the pages turning in his ears, he had an illusion that the years were quiet.

Maybe it's because he can only lie in bed now, and it's different from the days when he revolved around the focus of his work.

Now he has more time to think about other things, and also deliberately, to pay attention to one person.

When the time is up, the little girl washes up and goes to bed.

Her work and rest are very punctual, unlike him, she only rests when she is busy, and sometimes even spends the whole night directly, and her diet is irregular.

"Good night."

After the little girl kissed her forehead, Yan Jing felt that her day was complete.

Good night.

...

The rebuilding of the company is on the agenda. Ling Qingxuan's school, the company and the Yan family are on the line at three o'clock. She only comes back to rest with Yan Jing at night.

With this week's hard work, she successfully brushed Yan Jing's favorability to 50. The amazing thing is that these favorability points all increased when Ling Qingxuan was not around Yan Jing.

And although Mother Yan acquiesced to her sleeping in the ward, she still couldn't help asking the driver about her daily itinerary.

Mother Yan was angry when she learned that she was often with a boy.

When Ling Qingxuan came back early one afternoon, Yan's mother looked like a trial, "Although you and Jing'er are divorced, you are still living in Yan's house, and you should always pay attention to your behavior."

"Huh? What behavior?"

The little girl's cold eyes are clear and indifferent, looking like pure white jade.

As if Mother Yan was a wicked person, she was someone who even God was reluctant to criticize and educate.

"I heard that you have been very close to other men recently." Mother Yan didn't look at her directly, lest she be tempted to let her go.

Ling Qingxuan said generously: "Oh, it's a senior from the same department."

This topic doesn't seem to be a big deal.

But Mother Yan felt uncomfortable. She was Jing'er's ex-wife, and she was so beautiful. In case she ran away with another man...

No, didn't she despise her, why did she suddenly praise her.

When Mother Yan was preparing for a long speech, she saw the little girl's face changed slightly and turned to go upstairs.

"What are you going, I haven't finished my words yet!" Yan mother was not happy, this girl didn't even listen to the elder's words, so she followed.

When she was panting and followed to Yan Jing's ward, she heard the sound of the chair falling down.

She hurriedly went in and saw Aya Qingxuan twisting the cleaning aunt's hand back.

The aunt called out a few times, and when she saw Yan's mother coming, she immediately said in anticipation: "Oh, old lady, please let her go, my hand, ah! The hand is about to break!"

"What's going on? Ayaxi, let go."

That aunt stayed in Yan's house for several years, and would only come to do housework every few days. After all, she was considered an older generation. How could a junior Lingxi be so rude.

"Old lady!" A muffled voice came from the closet, and Mother Yan was startled, clutching her heart and saying, "Who!"

The nurse came out of the closet with an embarrassed smile.

But the aunt's face changed instantly, she fluttered hard, the little girl's strength increased, and she howled again.

"Don't get me wrong, old lady, take a look at this first." The nurse handed over the phone.

During this time, he usually took a nap in the cubicle, and even if there was an aunt cleaning outside, he just turned over.

But today he held back his drowsiness and hid in the cabinet on a whim, but he just happened to take this scene.

Yan mother inexplicably took it over and looked at it.

The video seemed to be filmed halfway through. After cleaning the place perfunctorily, Auntie walked to Yan Jing's bedside.

She looked left and right for a while, with a hideous expression on her face, and put her hand behind Yan Jing's back.

But when she was about to succeed, the door was pushed open, and the little girl fell from the sky like a magic weapon, instantly pinning her down, and after that, Mother Yan rushed in.

Mother Yan could clearly see the angry look on her face towards Ling Qingxuan.

She took a deep breath: "What the **** is going on?"

The nurse said: "My wife and I found that the man had been strangled on the back, but there was no surveillance in the room, and we couldn't determine who it was, so the wife asked me to focus on it."

The nurse reached out and was about to peel off Yan Jing's clothes to prove it. His eyes collided with Ling Qingxuan, and he immediately turned over to Yan Jing cautiously, pushing up the hem of his clothes.

The old wound on his back is about to heal, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that it was pinched.

Mother Yan threw away her phone and ran over to take a look, and said in surprise, "Oh my God, Jing'er! This, this..."

She glared at the aunt, "Is this what you did?!"

"No, it's not me, old lady, you believe me, I've been working in the Yan family for so many years, how can I..."

"DiDi! DiDi!"

The fluctuation on the device suddenly changed, and the nurse didn't even have time to pick up the mobile phone, "What's the situation? The fluctuation value..."

He quickly rang the bell and called the doctor.

"Jing'er?" Yan's mother's eyes widened, she suddenly understood something, she pointed at her aunt and said, "It's you! Jing'er said it was you, girl Ling, don't let her run away!"

...

A lot of things happened in the Yan family tonight, and the servants were ordered not to come out.

Dr. Chu brought a few colleagues over to examine Yan Jing.

In the living room downstairs, the cleaning aunt was twisted by Aya Qingxuan and fell on the sofa.

Because of Yan Jing's particularity, the matter could not be dealt with by the police. When Dr. Chu came, he learned about the situation and said he would solve it later.

Mother Yan held the teacup in her hand and did not drink it for a long time.

Because the Yan family is hosted by Yan's mother, she is not rude to the servants. Because this aunt was angry with her husband and children at home, she deliberately abused Yan Jing, who was a vegetative person.

"You have the ability to do something to your husband and children. What do you mean to do something to my children?"

Mother Yan was so angry that she threw the teacup on the table, and what kind of tea was she drinking, she was almost dying of anger.

She said to Ling Qingxuan who was sitting next to her, "It's polite to twist her arm, girl Ling, twist another leg."

At this moment, she is willing to stand in Ling Qingxuan's camp for a minute.