On the day of the blind date, I got a license with the president and my boss

This is the Wen family.

The Wen family's sense of territory is so strong, how could they take an old man who was seriously ill to take care of him, let alone her father.

Fu Shiyan helped her to sit aside, and reminded softly, "It was Wen Jing's initiative. Although Jiang Zhou didn't agree with it, I think it's good. In this way, you can see Lao Jiang every day, and you can rest assured. Yes or no?"

Yes.

Of course, this is the best way, but Jiang Shu still doesn't believe that Wen Jing would make such a choice. What Jiang Lingyu said that day...wasn't it a lie?

Jiang Shu looked confused, like a child who can't find a home.

The Wen family deliberately placed Lao Jiang next to her residence, and it was only two steps away. In the early autumn season, the wind at night brewed a strong fragrance of magnolia.

Fu Shiyan stood under the tree, his facial features were brewing in the shadows, and his bones were smooth.

"Go in and see?"

Jiang Shu didn't refuse, and now her panic has eased.

Outside the house where Lao Jiang lived, Wen Qiushi stood there for some time, with a gloomy expression on his face, staring at Jiang Shu's figure, wishing he could eat his skin and drink blood.

There was a faint smell of disinfectant in it. Jiang Lingyu was supporting Wen Jing while telling the servant: "Remember to change the mattress every day and clean the sanitation every day. Do not put any sharp objects in the room, and do not leave the room for 24 hours. .Do you understand?"

Several servants responded immediately: "Understood Madam."

Jiang Shu walked to the door and didn't see Lao Jiang for a long time. He lost a lot of weight again, but his face was not haggard. It could be seen that whether he was with Fu Shiyan or in the nursing home, he was well taken care of.

The corners of his eyes drooped, and he saw Jiang Shu directly, "Xiao Shu..."

He recognized himself, Jiang Shu immediately pushed through the crowd and entered, "Dad."

As soon as he shouted, Wen Jing, who was on crutches, paused. He and Jiang Lingyu looked at each other with disappointment in their eyes.

"Are you used to it here?"

Lao Jiang was still half confused, "Xiao Shu, you're after school, I'll get you something to eat."

A group of people rushed to hold him down, only Jiang Shu held his hand and comforted him softly: "Dad, I have eaten at school, don't worry."

Lao Jiang half-understood, "Have you finished your homework? You didn't cause trouble at school. Did the little yellow-haired guy on the street throw your schoolbag into the trash can? Remember to ask the teacher, if not, I'll beat him up tomorrow .”

The corners of Jiang Shu's eyes were wet. These were all things that happened in the past. It is said that people with dementia only remember their obsessions, and Lao Jiang's obsessions are clearly his own.

There was silence in Nuo Da's room.

Jiang Shu put Lao Jiang's hand on his face, "I finished my homework, I listened to the teacher, I didn't sleep in class, that little yellow hair can't beat me at all, he dare not mess with me, you Don't worry."

Fu Shiyan didn't look any further, he turned and left, feeling depressed and depressed all over his body.

Those dirty pasts that she didn't want to face were all the days when he was absent, and now facing it directly, he still regrets it.

It was rare for Lao Jiang to have a conversation with her, "I don't know you girl yet, because I'm smart, I don't sleep less in class."

Jiang Shu couldn't help but burst into tears.

Jiang Lingyu couldn't bear to watch anymore, she patted Wen Jing's hand, and said in a low voice, "Let's go."

As a biological parent, seeing how close my daughter and adoptive father are, how can I not feel heartbroken.What's even more heartbreaking is that all of this is as it should be, and they can only blame themselves.