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

Jiang Yi'an's hand that was picking up the pieces suddenly stopped.

After a while, she smiled bitterly and nodded: "It's ridiculous, right?"

They are her biological father and biological mother.

But not only did they use the belongings of her grandmother who had raised her for twenty years to threaten her for helping their adopted daughter, they also deliberately smashed her grandmother's bracelet after the incident was completed so that she could not get it.

When she was abroad, Uncle Liu from the village contacted her and told her that when her biological parents came over, he happily said to her: "An'an, that's great. You have found your true relatives. You don't have to take the children with you in the future." Wandering everywhere!”

Although Jiang Yi'an had no expectations for her biological parents at that time, she still couldn't help but raise a little hope in her heart.

After all, she is a mother herself and understands the feelings parents have for their children.

She thought that even if her biological parents were estranged from her, they would at least treat her as a family member.

Even when they asked her to marry a vegetative person instead of Jiang Sinuo, she also thought that perhaps because they had no feelings for her for the time being, they might slowly start to care about her in the future.

But now, looking at the fragments of the bracelet on the ground, Jiang Yi'an felt that the little hope he had for his biological parents had also been shattered along with this bracelet.

Standing at the door of the office, Mo Beixiao looked at the thin figure squatting on the ground, carefully picking up the broken bracelet bit by bit, and frowned slightly: "Since they first asked you to marry you, you have been You shouldn’t have your hopes up.”

Jiang Yi'an closed his eyes and smiled bitterly: "Yes, I am too stupid."

"After I became a mother, I thought that all parents in the world would really love their children."

The woman's words made Mo Beixiao's eyes darken.

"hiss--!"

At this time, Jiang Yi'an's body squatting on the ground jerked violently.

She was in a bad mood and didn't even notice the break of the broken bracelet.

The sharp break cut a cut on her finger, and blood instantly gushed out from the fingertip.

"what happened?"

Mo Beixiao strode over.

When he saw the red color on the woman's fingers, he said in disgust: "Xiao Zhou is more careful and smarter than you."

As he spoke, he pulled Jiang Yian into the office and pressed him on the sofa: "Stop moving."

Jiang Yi'an's eyes were still staring at the fragments of the bracelet on the ground outside the door: "But..."

"I'll ask Bai Ming to arrange for someone to clean up."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand again and took out the fragment held in Jiang Yi'an's palm.

Do not see do not know.

Jiang Yi'an's palm had been cut bloody red by those fragments.

Mo Beixiao frowned and took out a tissue to put away the fragments in her hand, then glanced at her with disgust: "Don't you know it hurts?"

Jiang Yi'an pursed his lips and shook his head silently.

The moment she saw her grandma's bracelet shatter, she felt that all the blood in her body began to flow backwards, and her mind began to become confused.

Otherwise, she would never let Ding Fangzhi and Jiang Muming walk away in front of her.

The shock and despair of having a precious thing destroyed left her with no energy to even argue with others.

Looking at the woman's appearance, Mo Beixiao inexplicably remembered when he rescued her from the window sill last night.

At that time, her thighs were covered with stab wounds she had made herself.

Now, the palms of her hands are all injured by herself.

How could such a woman safely take care of Mianmian until she was five years old?

After sighing, he called Bai Ming and asked Bai Ming to send someone to pack things. Then he took the medicine box from the side and started to clean Jiang Yi'an's wounds.

In less than 24 hours, this was the second time he opened the medicine box for this woman.

There was no iodine in the office, so Mo Beixiao simply used alcohol: "Be patient."

Severe pain spread from his palms to his heart, and Jiang Yi'an finally felt the pain.

She bit her lip and couldn't stop crying while watching Mo Beixiao disinfect her.

The tears are related to the pain in the palms, but not entirely because of the pain in the palms.

All the suppressed emotions before came up when I cried at this moment.

Jiang Yi'an's tears were like broken beads, falling drop by drop on the back of Mo Beixiao's hand that was disinfecting her.

The woman's warm tears made Mo Beixiao jerk up.

He raised his eyes and looked into her pear-shaped eyes, and his voice couldn't help but become gentler: "Does it hurt?"

Jiang Yian bit his lip and nodded fiercely, with a cry in his voice: "It hurts."

Her tears made Mo Beixiao feel inexplicably flustered.

He is not very good at comforting women.

So, the man quickly bandaged Jiang Yi'an's palm, then stretched out his hand to wipe her tears: "Okay, how old are you?"

No one in Xiaozhou can cry like her.

His comfort had no effect and had the opposite effect.

Jiang Yi'an bit her lip and looked at him: "When I cried before, grandma would comfort me like this."

It has been five years since my grandma passed away. During these five years, her life has been very busy, and all her emotions have been filled by her children.

She rarely thinks about the sadness of her grandmother's death.

But today, as the bracelet shattered, all those long-suppressed emotions burst out.

"okay."

Mo Beixiao sighed and wanted to continue to comfort her, but the woman rushed towards him, hugged his shoulders, and continued to cry: "Let me hold you and cry for a while, okay?"

Before her grandma passed away, every time she was sad, she would hold her grandma and cry.

Grandma died and she grew up overnight.

After giving birth to the child, she kept telling herself that she was an adult and could not cry.

Besides, there was no one around to hold her and cry.

The moment the woman's soft body rushed forward, Mo Beixiao's body suddenly tensed up.

After a moment, he hated his instinctive reaction.

Others are just sad, how could he...

Suppressing the unwanted reaction of his body, the man hugged her as if coaxing a boat, gently patted her back and comforted her: "Okay, okay, don't cry anymore..."

The man's voice seemed to have magic.

Jiang Yi'an hugged him. Although he was still sobbing, his tears gradually diminished.

When Bai Ming led the cleaners to the door of the president's office, he saw Mo Beixiao hugging Jiang Yi'an and comforting her through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

His eyes widened instantly, as if he had seen a ghost.

When did their president become so comforting?

You know, Mo Beixiao and Qin Hanshuang have been together for five years, but they have never held Qin Hanshuang so intimately!

The new wife and husband had just received their certificates one day ago, and they had already done everything they needed to do?