The CEO's favorite: don't run away from your sweet wife

Compared with the overwhelming news on the Internet, Yang Yuxi's heart seemed very calm.

When someone from the police station called to tell her that after investigation, it was found that all the evidence she provided was true, Jing Shiqing had been imprisoned, and what awaited her would be to spend the rest of her life in prison.

Yang Yuxi smiled softly, Mom, I have finally avenged you.

Jing Shiqing, who was controlled by the police, still couldn't accept that she would spend her whole life in prison, so she shouted excitedly.

"You let me out. I didn't buy murder. All of this was done by that bastard Jing Zhenglin and has nothing to do with me."

There was a crazy light in her eyes, and she roared hysterically.

"Why do you arrest me, the real murderer is not me."

The more she thought about it, the more she hated it, emphasizing Jing Zhenglin's role in the middle.

Since Jing Zhenglin didn't let her have a good time, she would let the old man spend the rest of his days in prison.

Jing Shiqing revealed so much information that the policemen were shocked.

However, because they were afraid of Jing Zhenglin's identity, they sent people to Jing Zhenglin's hospital to investigate the situation after consulting their superiors.

The news quickly reached the ears of Jing Mochen who was about to return home. He had no choice but to turn the car around and go to the hospital.

In the clean ward, the dignified policemen told Jing Zhenglin the purpose of their visit, and asked Jing Zhenglin carefully about the kidnapping case.

Jing Zhenglin didn't feel flustered or guilty at all, and responded calmly, answering so that the police couldn't find any loopholes.

The police who did not get any useful information had to leave disappointed.

Jing Zhenglin was so weak that he sat on the head of the bed and coughed violently. In addition to disappointment, there was anger and deep regret in his eyes.

Jing Mochen saw that he was much older and weaker, and he no longer had the vitality and vigor he had before he fell ill, and felt distressed and ironic in his heart.

"Did you see it? This is the daughter you have loved so much for so many years, and she is just a wolf-hearted thing."

"Once you have no use value, I will bite you like a mad dog."

Jing Zhenglin was so regretful that his guts were green, "Mo Chen, it's all my fault. I'm sorry for Yang Yuxi and her mother."

How could he have imagined that Jing Shiqing would be so ungrateful.

Jing Mochen was suffocating in his heart, his face was livid, what's the use of saying sorry now?

Yang Yuxi's mother will never come back to life.

"You take care of yourself, I'll go back first."

Jing Mochen turned around and left the hospital. Behind him, Jing Zhenglin burst into tears, his heart filled with bone-destroying regret.

He wanted to apologize to Yang Yuxi, but he didn't have the face to see that poor woman whose family was ruined by him.

The ups and downs of emotions made him cough violently, a sudden sharp pain came from his chest, and then he spit out a big mouthful of blood.

The nurse standing by was terrified, and immediately went to the doctor to check him up, and called Jing Mochen with trembling hands.

Jing Zhenglin endured severe pain and stopped the nurse from moving.

"Don't call Mo Chen, don't bother him anymore."

He has caused enough troubles for Jing Mochen, and he can't be troubled anymore.

It was all his sins, which caused immeasurable consequences, but it is a pity that there is no chance to repent.

Jing Mochen drove home directly, opened the bedroom door and did not see Yang Yuxi, his heart sank violently.

He was so nervous that he ran directly downstairs, and asked in a deep voice to the servant who was cleaning, "Did Yuxi not come back?"

She won't run away again while she's not at home, will she?

"Sir, my wife has come back and is sleeping upstairs."

The servant was at a loss, but answered his question honestly.

The panic in Jing Mochen's heart dissipated, and he went upstairs to search again, and finally saw his wife who had fallen asleep in the next bedroom.

The moment he saw her peaceful sleeping face, his heart finally calmed down.

His fingers caressed her face, Yang Yuxi immediately opened his eyes, but there was a coldness in those eyes.

Jing Mochen didn't know where he provoked her again, so he immediately asked cautiously, "Why are you sleeping here?"

Yang Yuxi suppressed his anger and said, "I can sleep wherever I like. If you have any objections, I'll get out immediately."

Jing Mochen was not annoyed by her losing his temper, and wanted to hug her for a kiss, but Yang Yuxi pushed her away unceremoniously.

The strong scent of perfume on his body must belong to Sun Manqi, who dared to hug him so tightly in front of the media, who knows how to make a fire when no one is around.

Thinking of Sun Manqi's eyes full of love, Yang Yuxi felt as if a thorn had been pierced in her heart, and she felt uncomfortable everywhere.

Jing Mochen still smiled with a good temper, "Honey, I'm already very tired after a busy day today, can you give me a good face?"

"I've been thinking about you all day."

A sneer curled up at the corner of Yang Yuxi's mouth, and he lay down directly with his back facing him, not bothering to pay attention to this man.

The relationship between Sun Manqi and him made her feel uncomfortable and panicked.

Jing Mochen felt a little panicked by her behavior, so he took off his shoes and lay down on the bed, hugging her from behind.

Warm lips pressed against her delicate ears, and she called softly with doting and love, "Yuxi, wife, tell me what's wrong, huh?"

The vague smell of perfume suddenly made Yang Yuxi feel sick, so he pushed him away, rushed into the bathroom with his hands on his chest, and vomited heavily.

Seeing her distressed look, Jing Mochen gently helped her along the back, his brows were furrowed and full of worry.

"How come the morning sickness reaction is still so strong? Doesn't it mean that it will be much better after the first trimester?"

Yang Yuxi finally finished vomiting and turned his head, seeing Jing Mochen's face, he didn't get angry.

She pushed him unceremoniously, and said unreasonably, "Go, get out, I don't want to see you."

While pushing, her bright eyes were full of grievance and sadness, as if she was about to cry.

Jing Mochen grabbed her hand and asked with concern, "Honey, what happened?"

His unawareness made Yang Yuxi feel even more wronged and stabbed in his heart.

"I hate you, I don't want to see you, let's go."

Yang Yuxi raised her voice and shouted, the feeling of being sad and out of control made her feel bad.

Jing Mochen vaguely saw the tears in her eyes, and was stunned.

Distracted, Yang Yuxi pushed him out and locked the door from the inside.

Jing Mochen thought about it and didn't know what he did wrong, his brows were furrowed, and he was very entangled for a moment.

He couldn't figure out why his wife was angry, but his stomach was growling inappropriately, so he had to go downstairs and let Wang Ma make a bowl of tomato and egg noodles.