When Jing Zong went to the ward, what he saw was a warm and harmonious picture.
Ye Qingxin was lying on the hospital bed, Jing Boyuan was covering her with a quilt, He Su'e and three elderly people surrounded the crib, three newborn babies were sleeping with their eyes closed, two were spitting bubbles, and one was sleeping extremely deeply with his mouth pursed.
He didn't knock on the door, just pushed it open, and stood in the doorway for a moment, stunned.
He Su'e's expression is no longer the cold and aloof expression of the past, but a little more soft and warm.
There was a tenderness in her eyes that he had never seen before.
Ye Qingxin spotted Jing Zong first, and called out politely: "Dad." She struggled to get up while talking.
Jing Zong came back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "You just gave birth, lie down well, there are not so many rules, you are all one family."
Ye Qingxin was kind and generous, and smiled: "Thank you, Dad."
Jing Zong walked behind He Su'e, not only intentionally or unintentionally, his body was almost attached to He Su'e's body, his sense of presence and aura were very strong, He Su'e's expression turned cold, her two delicately groomed eyebrows frowned in the middle, and quietly moved aside to avoid the encirclement of Jing Zong's aura.
"Why are you here?" Mrs. Jing asked casually.
Jing Zong glanced at He Su'e, and replied, "I'm passing by after get off work, so I'll stop by to see my little grandchildren."
While talking, he walked to the coffee table, took out three thick red envelopes from his briefcase, and handed them to Ye Qingxin.
Before Ye Qingxin had time to say anything, Jing Boyuan reached out to take it.
"Thank you, Dad." Ye Qingxin had no choice but to swallow the words, and thanked her with a smile.
Jing Zong smiled at Ye Qingxin, turned around and walked to the sofa to sit down.
Jing Boyuan sat on the sofa beside the hospital bed.
after awhile.
He Su'e bid farewell.
Jing Zong got up immediately and offered to go back first.
Sima Zhao's heart is really obvious.
He Su'e glanced at him, said goodbye to the three elders, said something to Ye Qingxin to take a good rest, picked up her bag and turned to leave.
Jing Zong hurriedly followed.
"Are your family, Ah Zong and Xiao'e, going to get back together?" Mrs. Sheng turned her head to look at the two people who left, and asked.
Everyone outside thought that He Su'e and Jing Zong had divorced, but only the Jing family and the He family knew that they were in a marriage that existed in name only.
Mrs. Jing's attention was all on her great-grandson, and she casually replied: "Who knows, I don't bother to care about their affairs."
"Ah Zong and Xiao'e seem to be a good match. At the beginning, the golden boy and jade girl who envied so many people got divorced, and I regretted it for a long time." Mrs. Sheng didn't know the real reason for the divorce of the two juniors, she just thought it was a broken relationship.
Mrs. Jing did not continue this topic.
Back then, He Su'e was not willing to marry Jing Zong, but the Jing and He families wanted to get married, and Jing Zong liked He Su'e very much, so the parents of the two families tried their best to facilitate the marriage.
Although the two of them were not as close as each other after marriage, they respected each other like guests, and they gave birth to Jing Boyuan in the second year of their marriage.
Who would have thought that when Jing Boyuan was twenty years old, He Su'e became pregnant again, was pushed downstairs by Jing Zong, and lost the child. For a long time, He Su'e was a little mentally disturbed, and even stabbed Jing Boyuan with a knife, inexplicably causing the Jing family to be in chaos.
He Su'e wanted to divorce, but Jing Zong used all kinds of relationships to suppress her. He Su'e had no way to appeal, and Mrs. He threatened to die. She finally gave up the idea of divorce, but left the country in a fit of anger, breaking all ties with Jing Zong.
After returning to China last year, because of Jing Boyuan's relationship, she gradually got in touch with the Jing family again.
Although Mrs. Jing was dissatisfied with He Su'e in every possible way back then, she was her grandson's biological mother after all, and her son was so rare. Mrs. Jing was too old to worry about her eldest son who was in his fifties or sixties, so she just turned a blind eye and closed her eyes. Everyone felt better.
He Su'e tried her best to ignore Jing Zong who was following behind her, entered the elevator, reached out and pressed the close button.
Jing Zong squeezed in neatly, and stood next to He Su'e with a smile.
A middle-aged man in his late sixties, tall, wearing a shirt and trousers, with a briefcase in his hand, he didn't deliberately put on an official air, but it was still obvious that he was a high-ranking official at a glance.
His skin is a bit dark, and there are many wrinkles on his face when he smiles, but his facial features, which are 70% similar to Jing Boyuan's, coupled with his official authority and tall and straight figure, make him look very attractive.
"Xiao'e." The elevator space is closed and cramped, it is a good place for ambiguity.
Jing Zong casually approached He Su'e.
He Su'e stepped aside again and again, until the cold and hard elevator wall touched her bare arm, and she realized that she had no way to retreat.
She reached out to push Jing Zong away, "Please pay attention to your identity, how old are you and you are still so out of shape."
"What's the matter if we are not in shape, we are husband and wife." Jing Zong put his arms around He Su'e's waist, and pressed his body against her body.
The indifference on He Su'e's face was almost unbearable, and she said coldly, "Jing Zong, you really don't mind me betraying you back then."
Jing Zong was taken aback.
In less than an hour, he was asked this question twice.
"You don't mind at all. I slept with Su Muchen behind my back, and even gave you a baby." He Su'e mentioned the past mercilessly, using naked words.
"Do you want to hear me tell you how I went to bed with him that night, in what position, and how many times I did it?"
Jing Zong's arms around He Su'e's waist suddenly tightened.
The strength was so great that He Su'e thought he was going to strangle her waist.
"Why can't I take it anymore?" He Su'e endured the pain and sneered, staring coldly into Jing Zong's eyes, "So, please let me go."
Just as he was talking, the elevator suddenly dinged and opened slowly.
Jing Zong let go of his hand just before the elevator door opened.
He Su'e snorted coldly, with a designer bag on her shoulders, glanced at Jing Zong, raised her head, like a proud peacock, and slowly left.
She came by car.
Night Breeze was a little hot. She walked to the parking lot, pressed the remote control car key to unlock, opened the car door and sat in. Just as she put on the seat belt, the driver's door was suddenly pulled open.
A huge force pulled her out of the car.
After being dragged for a while, she was forced into the back seat of an SUV, and she fell hard on the seat, her head in a daze.
Before she could react, a black shadow pressed directly on her body.
Accompanied by the sound of closing the car door.
"You're crazy." When she realized, Jing Zong was kissing her neck frantically, and He Su'e pushed him hard, "Jing Zong, you are almost sixty years old, what are you doing?"
"Didn't you want to tell me how you slept with that surnamed Su back then? Tell me now, what position you used to do it a few times and I'll try it with you."
Jing Zong's eyes were scarlet, and he tore off the clothes of the woman who was still charming under him, and rubbed her body vigorously, "Did he touch you here or here?"
He Su'e heard the sound of silk tearing beside her ears, and couldn't stop shaking. This man is crazy, really crazy
"Let go of me" she struggled desperately, "I hate you Jing Zong, you forced me back then, and you still force me now, you hypocrite, I hate you"
"Scream louder, call the people outside, and let them all see how you got fucked by me in the car." Jing Zong pressed He Su'e firmly, and pulled off the belt neatly, "I tell you, you are destined to be mine in this life, even if you die."
pain.
He Su'e gritted her teeth to hold back the voice, Jing Zong's car was parked at the outermost edge, and through the window glass, she saw a couple embracing each other passing by the car, probably because the shaking of the car attracted their attention, and the two turned their heads to look this way.
Shame and humiliation came over me like that night thirty-five years ago.
The story of He Su'e and Su Muchen is very old-fashioned, the love between a famous daughter and a poor boy, but their love lost to reality and power.
Jing Zong liked her, designed to force her, and let Su Muchen witness everything in the next room.
Jing Zong succeeded, she broke up with Su Muchen and married Jing Zong resignedly.
Jing Zong was despicable, but he was extremely kind to her. Except for forcing her to marry him, she couldn't find anything wrong with him.
He Su'e gradually realized that she had the idea of being content with the status quo. She panicked and desperately wanted to prove that she still insisted on her original intention and that she still loved Su Muchen.
By chance, she met Su Muchen again, and learned that he hadn't married for twenty years. She was moved, and the ashes-like love in her heart rekindled. That day they talked happily and told each other about their love.
He Su'e didn't remember how she and Su Muchen were lingering, she said those words before, just to disgust Jing Zong, and wanted him to loathe her and stay away from her.
But he didn't expect that he would fall into such a desperate situation again.
I don't know how long it has been.
The conspicuous restlessness ceased.
Jing Zong lay on He Su'e's back, his face was deeply buried in her neck, his chest was pressed against her back tightly, his violent heartbeat beat like a hammer on her back.
Sweat was sticky where the skin of the two of them touched.
Panting, Jing Zong whispered in He Su'e's ear, "If I don't mind, can we be like before."
There was begging in the man's tone, and even a hint of sadness.
He never dared to have too high demands on her, as long as she was by his side, he didn't care that she was as cold as ice, or that she was thinking of another man.
He Su'e's cheeks were pressed against the cold leather cushion, and the sweat from the corner of her forehead slid down her skin, finally hiding in the place where her skin and the cushion met.
"You're dreaming." She closed her eyes slowly, her voice was emotionless, and the corners of her mouth curled up full of ruthlessness and indifference, "I'll never even think about it in this life."
Meanwhile, the other side.
in the ward.
Ye Qingxin suddenly wanted to go to the bathroom, Jing Boyuan helped her to go to the bathroom.
After returning from the bathroom, Ye Qingxin thought of Ye Qingguo, and turned to ask Jing Boyuan: "I don't know how Xiaoguo is doing now."
"I hope that incident will not leave too much psychological shadow on him"
The joy of the birth of the child somewhat diluted Ye Qingxin's heartache for Ye Qingguo.
Jing Boyuan helped Ye Qingxin lie down, helped her tuck the thin quilt, and said: "I went to see him in the afternoon when you were sleeping, he is not bad, you don't need to worry too much."
"Really?" Ye Qingxin couldn't believe it.
"Really, don't worry."
The nurse came for a routine rounds.
"Is Mrs. Jing planning to breastfeed or formula feed?" After the examination, the nurse asked Ye Qingxin.
Ye Qingxin replied: "Breastfeeding."
"If you want to breastfeed, you should let your child suck the nipple as soon as possible, which can not only help you get milk earlier, but also help the discharge of lochia and help the uterus recover."
"Ah, that's right, another nurse came to make rounds and said this before, I forgot." Mrs. Yan turned her head and saw that Nian Nian had woken up, and immediately greeted the servant, "Xiao Wang, bring Nian Nian here to suck milk."
"First wash with a clean towel dipped in warm water, and then give it to the child." The nurse explained and left.
Ye Qingxin was a little embarrassed, and Niuniu was so reluctant to take off her clothes.
"There's nothing to be embarrassed about, hurry up." Mrs. Yan put Nian Nian beside Ye Qingxin, and started to help her lift her clothes.
The servant came over with a basin of clean warm water.
"I'll do it myself." There was a bit of shyness in Ye Qingxin's voice.
Mrs. Yan smiled: "This child, I'm still embarrassed."
Ye Qingxin took the hot towel handed over by the servant, lifted her clothes and wiped her chest. After she was pregnant, her breasts could be seen to grow a lot with the naked eye, and when the due date approached, they grew again, and became white, round and plump.
Jing Boyuan waited for him to finish wiping, then reached out to take the towel away.
Ye Qingxin froze for a moment, raised her head and bumped into Jing Boyuan's dark pupils, her heart jumped for no reason.
Maybe it's because the child's sucking force is a bit strong, or maybe it's because she's too delicate and painful.
Ye Qingxin endured silently.
Suddenly noticed two hot eyes, looked over by feeling, and saw Jing Boyuan sitting on the sofa next to him with his legs crossed, staring intently at the little mouth that kept sucking every year.
Ye Qingxin couldn't help but blush a little.
After a moment of silence, she turned her head and said to the three old people: "Grandma, grandma, there is nothing to do here, why don't you go back and rest first, and Aunt Wang, Aunt Zhang, and Aunt Sun will take care of you here at night."
"How can I do that?" Madam Jing was the first to object, "When you are busy, there are no too many people, I will stay here and take care of you."
"Isn't Boyuan still here, grandma, you are too old to stay up all night, go back and rest first, just come over early tomorrow."
Ye Qingxin was thinking about the bodies of the three old men.
"But..." Mrs. Jing wanted to say something else.
Jing Boyuan said: "Master Lu is waiting in the parking lot, you go back to rest, Aunt Wang, send the three old people to the parking lot."
He gave the order directly, without even giving a chance to refuse.
The three old men finally walked away step by step.
"You guys should have some snacks, don't sleep too hard at night, and listen to more movement." Mrs. Jing kept telling her.
There were three elderly people missing in the room, and it suddenly felt quite empty.
Jing Boyuan sat next to him and watched Nian Nian nurse.
Ye Qingxin couldn't resist his gaze, and wanted to divert his attention, "Bo Yuan, you like Nian Nian very much"
Jing Boyuan turned his gaze to Ye Qingxin's face, and said in a calm tone, "Niannian is very cute."
Ye Qingxin pursed her lips, her voice was full of taste, "Isn't our son cute?"
Hearing the resentment in her words, Jing Boyuan raised the corners of his lips and smiled faintly, stretched out his hand to brush away the hair sticking to her neck, and said, "Cute."
Ye Qingxin pursed her lips and smiled, "Then why don't you seem to like it when all of them are happily surrounding them, and you just stand by and watch as if you don't care, and you don't see you smiling at them."
Jing Boyuan was silent for a moment, and stroked Ye Qingxin's cheek with his big hand, "I don't mind if they make you suffer so much."
Ye Qingxin was startled.
After staring at him blankly for a moment, I realized what he meant.
Ye Qingxin felt an indescribable emotion welling up in her heart, which made her whole heart throb.
She looked at Jing Boyuan coquettishly, "Don't all women give birth like this?"
Jing Boyuan took a deep look at Ye Qingxin, and instead of continuing the topic, he said, "It's time to switch sides."
This time, Jing Boyuan personally went to the bathroom to fetch clean hot water, and helped Ye Qingxin wipe the children's eating utensils.
Ye Qingxin's ears were so red that they were about to burn. Counting it, they hadn't had close contact for a long time, and she was not used to his close contact, but when she looked up and saw that there was no distraction in Jing Boyuan's eyes, it was hard for Ye Qingxin to say that she didn't want his help, because it seemed that she was dreaming.
After Nian Nian sucked the other breast, Jing Boyuan thoughtfully applied a hot towel to the place where she was a little red and swollen from sucking Nian Nian.
His hand was covering the towel all the time, the slightly heavy hand made Ye Qingxin feel uncomfortable, she couldn't help but said, "I'll do it"
Jing Boyuan said righteously: "Lie down well, don't get your arms tired."
"" Ye Qingxin glanced at the three servants who lowered their heads and pretended they didn't see anything, pulled the corners of their lower lips, and whispered, "You don't need to apply this."
Jing Boyuan looked at her calmly and indifferently, "It's good to apply it."
Ye Qingxin: ""
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