After admitting her wrong husband, she climbed the wall overnight with her three treasures

"Of course it's important!"

Mo Beixiao didn't hesitate at all about this question: "If I didn't care, why did I drive you to the hospital personally a week ago, and why did I risk being hit by a car just now to save you?"

Jiang Yi'an bit her lip, but the grievance in her heart had not passed yet: "Then today you..."

"I apologize to you for what happened today."

Mo Beixiao frowned and let go of Jiang Yi'an, pressing his hands on her shoulders, staring at her with seriousness in his dark eyes: "I admit, I lacked consideration."

"I shouldn't ignore your feelings just because everyone is on your side."

"Qin Hanshuang is my girlfriend, and you are also mine..."

Having said this, the man hesitated for a moment, then pursed his lips and continued: "You are also my friend."

"I shouldn't treat you favorably."

Jiang Yian bit her lip silently, feeling as if she had knocked over the five-flavor bottle.

Yes.

In Mo Beixiao's heart, Qin Hanshuang was his girlfriend, and she was just a dispensable friend.

So he cares more about Qin Hanshuang than her, isn't it right?

What is she feeling wronged about, what is she sad about?

Thinking that he had even cried out of grievance just now, Jiang Yi'an suddenly felt ridiculous and ridiculous.

"Mo Beixiao."

The woman raised her eyes and looked at Mo Beixiao's face solemnly. Her voice tried her best to keep her emotions calm: "I just lost my composure."

"Now that I think about it, the relationship between you and me, I really have no right to complain that you don't care about me."

She pulled away the man's hand on her shoulder and smiled indifferently at him: "I crossed the line."

"The relationship between you and me is just a marriage agreement. We are superiors and subordinates. I will remember that."

Mo Beixiao's brows knitted together: "You are still angry."

He reached out and tried to grab her shoulders again, but Jiang Yi'an dodged it.

She smiled sadly at him: "I have no right to be angry. The relationship between you and me is not that good yet."

After saying that, she took a deep breath, bowed to Mo Beixiao, turned around and ran to the main road in long strides.

Mo Beixiao quickly chased after him.

When he arrived on the main road, all he could see was the exhaust fumes from Jiang Yi'an's taxi.

Standing there, the man frowned and watched the taxi getting smaller and smaller in his sight, and finally turned a corner and disappeared.

The words Grandpa Mo taught him in the hotel before came to his ears——

"I don't care whether you and Jiang Yi'an have feelings for each other or why they got together, but since you married her, you must do what a husband should do."

"You are her husband, and you are helping others when she needs help the most. Do you think you are competent at your job?"

"She almost died, but you are defending the biggest suspect who framed her. Have you ever thought about how sad she will be?"

"If you really don't have Jiang Yi'an in your eyes, I don't think this marriage is necessary. You should let the girl go as soon as possible. I can't afford to embarrass this person!"

The man closed his eyes and sighed deeply.

After a while, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Help me check all the contact records between Qin Hanshuang and Sister Chen during this period."

……

Jiang Yi'an directly asked the taxi driver to drive the car to the largest vegetable market on Haiyu Island.

Xiaozhou said that she would treat the three members of the Mo family to dinner tonight.

The Mo family is used to being pampered, and she can't take three men, old and young, to a roadside stall.

And there are almost the same restaurants on the island...

She had just checked the quotation, and her eyes instantly darkened.

So after thinking about it, she still felt that it would be more reliable to cook a meal for them herself.

It happened that the suite they lived in had its own kitchen.

Moreover, because she lived in the countryside since she was a child, she learned to cook and take care of her grandma at a very young age.

So after more than ten years of experience, although his cooking skills are not comparable to those of a five-star hotel chef, he can still make Grandpa Mo and Xiaozhou happy.

After arriving at the vegetable market, the woman had just finished shopping when she received a call from Hanghang.

The little guy seemed to have just received the cell phone from the nurse. When he made a call, there was a nurse's voice praising him for being smart.

"Mommy."

As soon as the call was connected, Hanghang couldn't wait to ask: "How's it going?"

"Is everything going well?"

Jiang Yian carried large and small bags to the door of the vegetable market and sat down on the stone bench: "It didn't achieve the ideal effect, but it can be considered a solution."

As soon as these words came out, Hanghang guessed it instantly: "That Mr. Mo chose to protect Qin Hanshuang in the end, right?"

Jiang Yian's hand holding the phone paused slightly.

After a moment, she responded with a dry voice: "Yes."

After saying that, she sniffed to drive away the emotions she shouldn't have in her heart, and pretended to be relaxed and said: "However, Chen Yue, who personally drugged me, and Sister Chen, who gave Chen Yue poison twice, were both taken away by the police. ”

"Although Qin Hanshuang is protected, Grandpa Mo also said that he would let the Mo Group issue a statement to let her break up with Mo Beixiao."

"Anyway, I think she won't dare to do anything to me in a short period of time, even for herself."

Even though she deliberately raised her mood to a high level, Hanghang could still tell that she was still a little disappointed.

The little guy's lips pursed into a line, but he couldn't help but said a few words of comfort: "Well, Mommy, you will be safe in the short term."

"When you return to Rongcheng, with your godmother and Mianmian by your side as helpers, even if she wants to do something bad to you, it won't be that easy."

Jiang Yi'an sniffed and hummed.

However, I heard Xiaozhou mention a helper...

The woman frowned: "Hanghang, Mommy has a question for you."

The little guy on the other end of the phone thought Jiang Yi'an was going to say something to seek comfort, so he quickly became serious and said, "Mommy, tell me."

"you……"

Jiang Yi'an narrowed his eyes: "Are you already acquainted with Xiaozhou?"

This problem was unexpected for Hanghang.

The little guy on the other end of the phone had a trace of panic on his face.

But for a moment, he suppressed his emotions and said calmly: "Xiao Zhou? Is he Mr. Mo's son?"

Jiang Yi'an frowned and nodded: "It's him."

"I heard Mianmian mention it."

Hanghang lied without changing his expression: "What happened to him?"

"Mommy, why do you think we know each other?"

Jiang Yi'an raised his eyebrows: "I just received the recording you sent me this morning to prepare for action. Xiaozhou called me and said that he was bringing Grandpa to Haiyu Island."

"We were also taking a special route that we applied for urgently to catch the earliest flight to Haiyu Island today."

The woman's voice was deep: "Grandpa Mo is over eighty years old. It is actually a very troublesome thing for the old man to fly so early."

"If Xiao Zhou and Grandpa Mo didn't know something, they wouldn't have chosen this way, right?"