After the divorce, my ex’s brother became very possessive of me.

Ye Nanxi didn't expect that Ye Lingjun would say such harsh words. She felt aggrieved at first. The tears she had endured over and over again finally fell down. She stamped her feet and covered her face, "Okay, okay, you all can help me." She, please help her! Dad, I am your daughter, but you treat me like this because of this woman, okay, I'm leaving!"

She angrily picked up her handbag from the sofa. When she passed by Nian Zhi, she gave her a hard look and ran out of the door.

Nian Zhi reached out and pressed her aching temple - really, the day would never end. As long as she entered this house, she would be worried about more than just Ye Jinglan, right?

Fengti is not here these days. If she were here, what she would have to face would definitely be more "exciting" than the scene just now.

"Nian Zhi, don't take it personally."

Ye Lingjun came down from the stairs and explained in a slower tone, "That child Tingting, she is indeed a bit unruly and she was spoiled by her mother, but she has good intentions, she just doesn't speak well, so don't worry about it."

Nian Zhi shook his head quickly, "No, Dad, thank you for always protecting me."

Ye Lingjun sighed and then looked at Song Wenjing, "You guys came back together?"

Nian Zhi's face stiffened slightly and she pursed her lips. Just as she was thinking about how to answer, Song Wenjing nodded extra calmly and spoke in a calm tone, "She was injured before. I saw her on the road. She took her to the hospital and came back together."

Yep, you are really good at lying!

No wonder people have said that there is no negotiation without annihilation, and there is no negotiation without annihilation——

Businessmen are so treacherous!

Nian Zhi cursed in his heart. Ye Lingjun looked unsuspecting. However, seeing Nian Zhi sitting in the wheelchair, a trace of worry flashed across his face. However, he did not directly ask her how her knee was injured. He only asked her if it hurt. pain?

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Nian Zhi thought about how Ye Lingjun asked her to come back on the phone just now, saying that she had something to do. In fact, she was already very tired after working on it for most of the night. She just wanted to finish talking quickly so that she could go to rest. "Dad, you just said that something happened." Find me?"

Ye Lingjun nodded thoughtfully, "I think it's not convenient for you to move around. There's also a study downstairs. Come in with me."

He looked at Song Wenjing again and said, "It's getting late, you should go to bed early."

Song Wenjing put his hands in his trousers pockets and watched Nian Zhi pushing a wheelchair alone and following Ye Lingjun into the study on the first floor. Then he turned and walked into the kitchen.

He took a cup and poured himself a glass of water. He placed one hand on the marble countertop and held the water glass in the other. He took a shallow sip, then placed the cup on the countertop and flicked it gently with his slender fingers. He flicked the wall of the cup and watched the transparent liquid sway slightly under his movements. A sentence flashed in his mind -

"...Wen Jing, you always do things in a measured way. What happened this time? Don't blame me, an aunt, for nagging you. I've been here too, and I can see it right away!"

"Your temperament has always been very indifferent. This is the first time I have seen you be so special to a woman. But this woman is none other than her. She is the wife of your brother Ye Jinglan. Don't forget that this time you What is the purpose of coming back? Think about whether your mother has lived well abroad for so many years. Think about yourself. You have gained nothing in these years. Ye Lingjun has asked you to come back now, not because Ye has been here in the past few years. Downhill? He is interested in your business talent! Auntie doesn't want to see you making wedding clothes for others, so don't be confused."

…………

His long finger suddenly stretched out and pressed hard on the rim of the cup. Song Wenjing's eyes instantly became unpredictable. He turned his face and looked at the kitchen window. It was already dark outside, and his eyes seemed to blend in. All the darkness outside the window...

Really, is it that obvious?

With a slight frown on her eyebrows, Song Wenjing lowered her eyes. Her long eyelashes covered the complex and indistinguishable cold emotions in her eyes. After a moment, she raised the corners of her lips, but with a somewhat self-deprecating arc.

--special?

Yes, how special is it?

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study.

Nian Zhi was in a wheelchair, but it seemed a bit inconvenient to close the door. Ye Lingjun walked in front, turned back and closed the door, and then sat on the executive chair.

After a brief silence, Ye Lingjun was the first to speak out, "Nian Zhi, I'm looking for you so late because I want to talk to you about you and Jing Lan."

Nian Zhi frowned, a little surprised.

Her and Ye Jinglan?

Her head turned quickly, and she remembered that just now in the living room, Ye Lingjun seemed to have no doubts about the injury on her knee, and just asked her if it hurt... Is it true? In fact, he already knew the reason for the injury. ?

So, in other words, he actually heard the dispute between himself and Ye Jinglan?

Nian Zhi thought about it for a moment, but chose to remain calm, "...Dad, what do you want to tell me?"

Ye Lingjun glanced at her. He had chosen this daughter-in-law, so he had always known about the stubbornness in her bones, and had always believed that the childish little girl who could not even refute five years ago was now , but she already had her own thoughts. After slowly tempering and growing up... let him see her transformation.

This is good, isn't it?

Ye Lingjun sighed secretly in his heart, but he felt that as the child grew up, he would eventually feel like there was sand between his fingers. The harder he tried, the harder it became to hold on to him.

"Nian Zhi, you and Jinglan were arguing downstairs just now. The sound was so loud that even dad heard it."

Nian Zhi pursed her lips. She had guessed it before, so she looked at him without much surprise. Out of the most basic courtesy, she still said softly: "...Dad, I'm sorry, I..."

"Don't say you're sorry."

Ye Lingjun waved his hand and interrupted her, "You are right. This child Jinglan is indeed too unruly. I know what he did wrong. But, Nian Zhi, as your elder, dad still wants to Please give him another chance."