The Days Dominated by the Wife-staring Demon + Spoiler

"She's right." Seeing that An Jing's face was flushed by the heat, and her skin was already fair, it became more obvious when she was red by heat, Ge Zijie took the glass and poured a glass of milk, and took An Jing away. Whoever added ice cubes to Jing, "Don't drink ice water if you eat this."

"Hey, did I say it before, sometimes you look like an old lady." An Jing felt that she was really brave enough to say this in front of Ge Zijie.

But Ge Zijie didn't react much, and even took her words, "The moment I regret most now is that I didn't accompany you when you were young and spoil you."

An Jing paused while wiping her sweat, her eyes subconsciously drifted towards Ge Zijie's face, and seeing her serious look, she confirmed that she meant "habit" and not "care".

Ge Zijie always remembered that An Jing treated everyone cautiously when they first met, as if any misfortune would be the final blow to her who could no longer endure greater setbacks.

She felt distressed in her eyes, but she had no choice but to pull the bird with broken wings out of the quagmire little by little after getting acquainted with An Jing.

After coming out, An Jing clicked on the list of missed calls to call back, and the answer there was very fast, with the same anxious tone.

"An Jing, you're ready to answer the phone. Can you go and help redeem Ah Cheng? You can do whatever you want."

An Jing clenched the phone tightly, her eyelids drooped to cover the brewing emotions in her eyes, and her tone of coaxing children was still the same. What made these people have the illusion that she was still that poor ghost who was slaughtered, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't follow your meaning come."

"Why are you like this, kid! How can you say—"

"Uncle." An Jing didn't have the patience to listen to these distorted logic again, and simply interrupted his words, "It is my aunt who is kind to me, she is the one who feeds me and clothes me, I know very well Who should the object of gratitude be?"

"Yang Cheng deserves the punishment he deserves for doing something wrong. It's useless for you to come to me." An Jing emphasized the last two words, hoping that the other party can understand as soon as possible and retreat.

"That's good, that's good. You said you wanted to repay your aunt. Then think about it. It's her son you sent in. Don't you think she won't be sad?"

"Sad?" An Jing repeated his words, "If my aunt is sad now, it's because her two favorite people robbed her of her life-saving money and squandered it, not anything else."

"If you really cared about her, would you never go to the hospital to see her?" But many times, she used her aunt's condition to ask An Jing for money.

"If you still have a little conscience, don't call me." An Jing didn't listen to the "explanation" from the person on the other side, and hung up the phone.

Ge Zijie pressed the button on the side, and the window of the car was lowered.

An Jing was feeling bored, she turned her head to the outside, but saw a strange scene outside the window, "Where are we going?"

"Hospital, didn't you say you wanted to visit your aunt as soon as possible?"

"Yeah." An Jing sniffed, "I miss her."

A big warm palm stretched out and held An Jing's cold hand. After she realized that someone had scratched her palm, she heard Ge Zijie say, "Let's have a good talk."

An Jing put away the wetness in her eyes, turned her head and smiled at Ge Zijie.

"Good boy." Ge Zijie lightly touched her mouth with his lips, but then frowned.

"Is it...spicy?" An Jing remembered that she was worried that there would be some chili peppers left between her teeth, so she specially washed it with mouthwash.

"No." Ge Zijie pressed his thumb on her lips, and the temperature he touched was exactly as she imagined, "It's swollen."

"..." Is it okay if I don't eat like this in the future?

Chapter 81

After arriving at the hospital, Ge Zijie didn't follow An Jing into the ward, but unbuttoned his coat and sat down on the lounge chair in the corridor, "I'll wait for you here, call me if you need anything."

An Jing and her aunt need some alone time at this time.

The door of the room opened and made some moving sounds, which caused An Jing's aunt to open her sleepy eyes.

An Jing walked to her bed, and the woman lying on the bed looked haggard, her lips were chapped and bleeding, and a transparent tube was connected to her nose, revealing that the back of her right hand outside the bed was full of bruises left by needles.

"Auntie." An Jing sat on a chair beside her, holding back her tears.

If she had known that Yang Cheng and his son could be so cruel, An Jing would have spared time to see her no matter how busy she was in training, so she wouldn't have suffered so much.

"Hey." My aunt's cloudy eyes were filled with a smile. It has been a long time since no one came to see her. Ever since she was lying on the sick bed, she seemed to have lost her usefulness in this house. Without the hospitalization fee, he may not even be able to keep a small bed in the hospital.

"Our Ah Jing is here." The woman raised her skinny hand, but couldn't reach An Jing's face due to her weakness.

An Jing quickly took her hand and rubbed it against her face, "Auntie, I miss you."

"Auntie misses you too." Her voice was hoarse, as if sand had been rubbed into her throat, and she couldn't speak clearly enough.

"Auntie saw you on TV, you have grown up and become so beautiful."

An Jing bit her lip and tried to open her eyes, "Auntie, can you divorce him, I will support you in the future."