klisemfg Chapter 444 Are You Convinced?
Chapter 444 Are You Convinced?
In the spacious and bright living room of Jinyang Villa, soft light poured down, but failed to dispel the heaviness and sadness that filled the room.
Coleville sat next to Youyou, patting her back gently, trying to soothe her trembling body.
Youyou had already cried her eyes out, tears rolling down like beads from a broken string, wetting her clothes.
Mu Huiying looked at Youyou distressedly, and quickly took a few tissues from the coffee table and handed them to her, her voice full of pity:
"Youyou, don't be sad. Your brother Xiaoji is already sad enough about this matter! He is not in good health, so don't pursue the matter further!"
Just at this moment, Mu Xiaoji and Jiang Shuo opened the door and walked in. Mu Xiaoji's face was a little pale, and his steps were a little unsteady.
He slowly approached the sofa and sat down. His eyes fell on the sad Youyou and he said softly, "Youyou, don't be too sad now. Now go back to Hongxing Community with your mother and take Kelaiweiler to rest!"
Before he could finish his words, he couldn't help coughing, and the violent coughing seemed to cough out all his internal organs.
Mu Huiying's face was full of concern, and she asked hurriedly, "How is Xiaoji? How about sending you to the hospital for a checkup?"
Mu Xiaoji waved her hand, her voice a little hoarse: "Mom, take Youyou and the others back to Hongxing Community tonight. Youyou doesn't know where to put a lot of things. It won't be too late to come back tomorrow after you settle them down."
Mu Huiying was about to say something, but was interrupted by Jiang Shuo. Jiang Shuo had a gentle smile on his face and said sincerely: "Grandma, just listen to him and arrange for Aunt Youyou and the others to stay first. Don't worry, I'm here."
Mu Huiying looked at Mu Xiaoji, and seeing him nod slightly, she no longer insisted.
"Coleville, Youyou, go back early! See you at the hospital tomorrow." Mu Xiaoji said, taking out the key and handing it to Mu Huiying.
Mu Huiying took the key and reminded him, "Then go to bed early. I'll come back early tomorrow morning to bring you breakfast."
Mu Xiaoji nodded and replied, "Okay, Mom."
Jiang Shuo walked forward, gently held Mu Huiying's hand and said obediently: "Grandma, I'll take you out."
Coleville had a kind smile on his face and said, "Little Jiang Shuo, you are so funny. I like you so much. Good night, Jiang Shuo."
Jiang Shuo stood at the door, looked at them and said, "Aunt Youyou, drive safely. Good night, everyone."
Youyou looked back at Jiang Shuo and waved her hand: "Go back, good night Jiang Shuo."
Afterwards, the three of them got into the car, started the engine of the Land Rover Range Rover, and slowly drove out of Jinyang Villa, eventually disappearing into the vast night.
The car was driving on the quiet street, and the dim light from the street lamps shone into the car through the window, adding a bit of haziness to the depressing atmosphere.
Youyou held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, looking ahead intently, but her mind was already filled with questions about Jiang Chengyu's deep sleep.
In this silent space, it seemed as if countless sleeping stories were quietly awakened. Finally, Youyou couldn't help but ask: "Mother Mu, how did Brother Cheng Yu become like this?"
Mu Huiying let out a long sigh, her eyes full of pain and self-blame, and slowly said, "Three years ago, after I discovered their relationship, I just couldn't accept it, so I tried every possible way to break them up."
Coleman coughed lightly and agreed, "In our country, their relationship is recognized and respected."
Mu Huiying sighed again and continued, "At that time, Cheng Yu had already fallen asleep for many days without waking up. We just thought he was tired and didn't pay much attention to it.
Later, the Xiaoyang Village incident occurred, and a case involving the Song family was involved. As a guardian, he accompanied the sixth uncle of the Song family back to Kuncheng to hand over the case, and also took care of the sixth uncle's surgical duties. It took almost a month before he came back. "
"After he came back, he was absent-minded all day long, like a different person.
One day in the middle of the night, we suddenly heard a heated argument coming from their bedroom. Uncle Guo and I immediately got up and tried to persuade them to break up.
When we arrived, we pushed the door open and saw the room was in a mess. Yuer knelt on the ground, begging Xiaoji to listen to her explanation.
But Xiaoji was so angry at the time that he didn't listen to any explanation at all, and cursed: "Since you already have a family, I will help you."
They tore up their marriage certificate directly, and Yu'er was heartbroken picking up the pieces of the marriage certificate. Xiaoji was also going to destroy the photo of the two of them on the wall.
Cheng Yu was quick to grab the photo. Yu Er was disheartened and said to Xiao Ji: "Xiao Ji, take care of yourself in the future."
Wearing pajamas and barefoot, holding the photo, he broke the glass and fled from the place that made him sad. He didn’t care that it was late at night, with heavy dew and biting cold wind.
Mu Huiying burst into tears as she spoke, her trembling voice filled with regret for the past.
Mu Huiying sniffed and said, "It wasn't until one day when Shen Rou's mother sent me a video that I saw Cheng Yu sleeping soundly with a baby in his arms.
They told me that Cheng Yu might never wake up again, and he wrote two suicide notes years ago.
In his suicide note, he told Xiaoji's father that if he fell into a deep sleep one day, he should take another letter to Karina and ask two professors to transplant a heart and lungs for Xiaoji. He wanted to continue to protect Xiaoji in this way.
Youyou listened with tears in her eyes and used her free hand to wipe her tears. The car was driving steadily on the desolate street under her control.
Mu Huiying wiped her tears and continued, “After Yu’er left, Xiaoji was scolded by Luo Jinxi.
Xiaoji went to Kuncheng quietly, where he met Yuer, who was extremely skinny, which made Xiaoji feel guilty.
I thought that even if we divorced, half of the common property should be given to Yuer. Unexpectedly, Xiaoji handed the black gold card to Yuer, and Yuer said, "I was wrong first, so I should leave the house with nothing."
After Xiaoji said goodbye to Cheng Yu in Kuncheng, he fell ill and couldn't get up. Mr. Song sent a helicopter to take him back to Renxin Hospital for treatment overnight.
From then on, he was in a daze, staying in the hospital every day, like a possessed man, and spent the past three years in silence.
Later we learned that it was the old lady’s 88th birthday, so we prepared gifts and returned to Kuncheng.
When Xiao Ji walked into the living room, he was fascinated by a picture of the God of Longevity. Xiao Ji thought it was bought by Mr. Song at a high price, but the old lady said it was painted by Jiang Chengyu and Chou Bao.
Mu Xiaoji looked puzzled: "Cheng Yu and Chou Bao?"
The old lady praised happily, "Yes, Choubao has mentioned it several times. Is my father so busy at Renxin Hospital? When can he go home to see Choubao?"
Oh, by the way, you haven’t seen Choubao yet! Xiaoyue, go find Choubao and tell him that daddy is back. Go now! "
Only then did Xiaoji learn from the old lady that she had a son named Choubao.
The pain of separation from Yu'er over the years, and the fact that Yu'er secretly helped him to obtain sperm for surrogacy, all of a sudden, Xiao Ji felt like a naked statue nailed to the pillar of shame.
In a rage, he went to the backyard and beat Yu'er mercilessly. Yu'er also felt ashamed and did not hide or avoid, allowing Xiaoji to vent his resentment.
Ever since Xiaoji beat Cheng Yu and he was hospitalized, Cheng Yu has never regained consciousness."
When Youyou heard this, she burst into tears and said with a sob: "Brother Xiaoji, you are too impulsive! Brother Chengyu is too stupid, wouldn't it be better if you explain it clearly!"
"Xiao Ji only found out later that it was Mr. Song who forced him to do all this. My poor Yu'er always endures everything alone in silence."
As Mu Huiying spoke, tears could not stop flowing. In the silent carriage, their cries echoed, as if telling a story full of pain and regret.
As the night deepened, Bai Jinrong dragged her slightly exhausted body back home. The house was completely silent, with only the moonlight coming in from the window, casting mottled shadows on the ground.
She casually threw the key on the cabinet in the entrance hall, walked straight to the sofa, and sank heavily into it.
In his mind, Jiang Shuo's extremely powerful "Mount Tai Pressing Down the Top" move that came down from the sky kept circling and could not be shaken off.
Bai Jinrong has been practicing martial arts for many years, participated in countless competitions, and witnessed all kinds of strange and bizarre moves.
She had encountered a similar move to "Taishan Pressing Down the Top" in martial arts competitions before. At that time, she easily resolved it with her superb skills and agility, and won applause from the audience.
But tonight, she was restrained by a little kid using this trick, and an indescribable complex emotion suddenly surged in her heart, mixed with various feelings, which was particularly unpleasant.
She leaned back on the sofa, her thoughts tangled like a tangled mess, weighing her down so heavily that she could hardly breathe. Before she knew it, she fell into a deep sleep.
In the dream, the scene suddenly changed. Jiang Chengyu was seen carrying little Jiang Shuo on his neck, running and wandering in the sea of flowers in the mountains, laughing loudly.
The laughter was wanton and ostentatious: "Bai Jinrong, before, I thought you were a woman, so I gave in to you everywhere. Not only did you not know how to be grateful, but you also humiliated me. Now, my son has easily defeated you. Are you convinced?"
Jiang Shuo rode on Jiang Chengyu's neck, a bright smile on his little face, and waved his chubby little hands at her, looking like he was declaring victory, but also like a contemptuous provocation.
Bai Jinrong looked at the scene in front of her and felt her face burning. A feeling of shame instantly overwhelmed her.
She unconsciously clenched her hands into fists, her nails digging deep into her skin, but she didn't feel any pain. Her eyes were full of panic and embarrassment, and she seemed at a loss in her dream.
Suddenly, Bai Jinrong was overwhelmed by anxiety and anger, and she woke up suddenly from her dream. She was breathing heavily, her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and her hair was a little messy and stuck to her cheeks.
After a long while, she gradually came back to her senses and whispered softly, "It seems that there are always people better than you, and there are always things better than you." I must always keep this in mind in the future.
Jiang Shuo, your father is really amazing. I didn't expect that you are so smart at such a young age."
Bai Jinrong stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the deep night sky outside. The stars were twinkling, as if telling endless stories.
She knew that her martial arts journey might be about to usher in a new turning point because of this little episode involving Jiang Shuo.