After Tang Xiaowan finished speaking, seeing that Jia Tianming didn't reach out to receive the information bag, she just let go and threw it into his arms.
The bag mouth of the information bag was not sealed, and the mouth was just facing down. I saw a thick stack of a4 paper with white and black letters falling down, like huge snow flakes, more like a blade, falling on Jia Tianming’s knee. .
"You..." The muscles on Jia Tianming's face are so stiff that no expression can be seen, and his mouth works hard to make chewing movements, pretending to be calm and said, "Mr. Tang, Dr. Zhang is an authoritative expert in the city's first psychiatric hospital. You question His professional ability has also produced a bunch of unnecessary materials, and he is careful to commit the crime of honour violation."
"Haha," Tang Xiaowan smiled triumphantly. This is the first time she has been so arrogant in front of Jia Tianming, "If I commit a crime of honour violation, then you are committing a crime of sheltering!"
Jia Tianming's expression became more and more ugly, avoiding Tang Xiaowan's aggressiveness, he took out his cell phone and dialed Li Lu's number.
"Mr. Jia! I just received Doctor Zhang! But he temporarily received a call from the hospital, turned around and left! He said that Ms. Mengmeng cannot be reviewed for the time being!"
Li Lu's voice was very rapid and messy. Jia Tianming even heard her gasp, lowered her voice and said softly: "I see. You don't need to come up, just go back to the company to help me with today's work. I will put it here. I will go back after handling the matter.” ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
Jia Tianming hung up the phone, picked up the paper that fell on the ground, put it in the information bag one by one, and handed it to Tang Xiaowan, saying: "It seems that Tang always comes prepared, but I am a man I don't like roundabouts, please speak up if you have something to say!"
"What do I want, don't my father-in-law understand?" Tang Xiaowan stretched out her hand and took it quickly. At that moment, Jia Meng clearly saw Jia Tianming's hand being pierced by her nails.
Tang Xiaowan's fingers are slender and thin, and with the effect of golden nail art, they look like the finger cots worn by the Queen Mother of the Qing Dynasty.
Jia Tianming frowned with pain, but quickly recovered to a state of not smiling, saying: "I know what Mr. Tang wants, there are private and official affairs. If you want to talk about official affairs, please come to my office for an interview tomorrow. If we want to talk about personal matters, we will end it in this ward today."
"It seems that the family's public intends to abandon public and private matters, but they are unwilling to admit that to our Tang and Jia family, public affairs are private affairs, and private affairs are also public affairs."
Tang Xiaowan held the information bag tightly in her hand, treating it as a weapon, and moved freely with her gestures.
"As a person and doing things, I have always distinguished between public and private, and everyone in the industry can see it." Jia Tianming said.
Tang Xiaowan's expression was awkward, and she turned her head to look at Tang Xiaojian and said, "Son, if you have any requests, even if you ask them, Uncle Jia will definitely nod and agree."
"I... think..." Tang Xiaojian was a little incoherent, walked to Jia Meng's bed, held her hand in both hands, pulled up in front of Jia Tianming and Tang Xiaowan, and said, "Let... Mengmeng move back to my apartment to live together."
"No." Jia Tianming refused righteously, and convinced him with reason, "Xiaojian, our Jia and Tang families are all face-to-face in this city. You have not officially married, so don't live together in advance. Dream's reputation is not good either."
Tang Xiaojian didn't know if he couldn't think of a rebuttal, or he didn't dare to refute Jia Tianming. He looked at Tang Xiaowan with wince, expecting his powerful mother to help.
Without waiting for Tang Xiaowan to speak, Jia Tianming looked at Jia Meng, who was half lying down, and said, "Even if you don't think about this, Mengmeng is not willing personally, right?"
Jia Meng raised her head, welcoming Jia Tianming's meaningful gaze, she repeated the word "um" from her throat, coughing, and the pronunciation was ambiguous, but she also showed a clear attitude.
"Have you seen?" Seeing his daughter standing on the same line with him, Jia Tianming smiled at the corner of his mouth, whether he was pleased or proud. "Today, even if Mengmeng is a normal adult with no mental problems, we respect her. She also disagrees with choices and opinions."
Tang Xiaojian let go of Jia Meng's hand in embarrassment and withdrew to Tang Xiaowan's side.
"Mengmeng, do you know? Since you refused to propose and moved away from the house, Xiaojian seemed to lose his soul, staying at home every day, locked himself in the room, and degenerate into an adult... It really can't work without you..."
Tang Xiaowan suddenly became emotional, her proud expression disappeared, replaced by a mother's helpless loneliness.
Jia Tianming took the initiative to speak back to the scene and said: “As Mengmeng’s biological father, I don’t care about the reputation of living together before marriage, but Mengmeng himself is unwilling, and I can’t help it. It seems that your Tang family didn’t treat me well before. Her!"
"My father-in-law, these words are not kind!" Tang Xiaowan no longer calmed down, and restored the irritable shrew in the impression, almost roaring, "Back then, you abandoned your wife and daughter and went abroad at all costs, if Without the help of our Tang family, do you still have the daughter Mengmeng now?!"
"Yes!" The cowardly Tang Xiaojian couldn't control his emotions, and began to speak up against Jia Tianming, "And Aunt Zhen! Uncle Jia, I still often think of the way she washes her face with tears every day!"
"Zhen...Who allowed you to mention her!" Jia Tianming's face turned green again after finally getting back. He got up and rushed to Tang Xiaojian, picked up his collar, and pointed at his nose harshly!
Tang Xiaowan picked up the lv handbag in his hand and smashed it at Jia Tianming, while poking his hand with sharp nails, forcing him to let go of Tang Xiaojian!
Jia Meng watched the three of them. In this small ward, which was not so spacious, the negotiations that could have been peacefully turned into a scene of rude tears by a vegetable market vendor.
She couldn't control her emotions anymore and started to cry!
The three of them were interrupted by Jia Meng's crying, and at the same time they stopped and stood still, looking at Jia Meng one after another.
"I beg you, stop talking!" Jia Meng's cry was heartbreaking.
At this moment, she really wanted to be able to return to the game world immediately, even if she only got rid of it temporarily.
"Baby," Tang Xiaojian ran to the bed again, hugged Jia Meng, buried her face on his chest, distressed and comforted: "Do you remember your mother? She is not only your mother, but also my favorite when I was a child Aunt Zhen."
Jia Meng's mind was forced to reappear that cold face. She remembered that she had also been like herself at this moment, half lying down in a state of illness and unlovable.
Jia Meng pushed Tang Xiaojian away and hugged herself with her hands. The headache that started gradually prevented her from calming down, so she could only continue to wash her face with tears.
"Mengmeng, about your mother's affairs, I will explain to you later. Don't listen to their nonsense!"