Black Bellied President Dotes on Wife

Shangguan Ning said that he never thought about it. He always wanted to be the best when he was young, and hoped that he would make Jingzhong satisfied, let him know that he is the best, and where it would be like Shangguan Ning. I will think that there will be a great difference in treatment because of gender.

Moreover, he and Jing Yiran are both boys, but the treatment is completely different. He has to accept heavy knowledge learning and physical training every day, and Jing Yiran always does nothing. He likes to learn and do not like to learn. child.

Today he was awakened by Shangguan Ning.

It turns out that Jing Zhongxiu never used Jing Yiran as a heir to train. The heirs in his heart are only one person from beginning to end!

He finally understood why the old lady, Zhang Rong, and even the father of the family said that the father preferred himself.

He once thought that Jing Zhongxiu's connivance of Jing Yiran was a kind of preference. It was the father's strictness towards him that was the real preference.

Somewhere in Jing Yichen's heart suddenly opened up, he was a little embarrassed, but his face showed a faint smile.

He kissed the forehead of Shangguan Ning and whispered: "A condensate, you are really my lucky star."

Shangguan Ning has not praised him for his praise. His tone is unspeakable. "Where is my lucky star, the disaster star is almost the same, because you almost lost your life, you have to say Fuxing, you are also my lucky star."

Jing Yichen smiled: "We are all good stars of each other, is this going down?"

The husband and wife talked and laughed. They lived in Mu's hospital for half a month and almost immediately thought of it as their own home. Chef Lao Du and two helpers, Lan Jiefang, even came over and waited for the daily life of two people.

In half a month, the injuries of both people have basically recovered, so they left the hospital and returned home.

If it is not for the best care and cultivation of Jing Yichen, Shangguan Ning will be willing to stay in the hospital for so long, and there is nothing comfortable with the outside.

Shangguan Ning did not take a good bath for half a month. When she got home, she advanced the bathroom. When she just came out of the bathroom, she heard the sound of Jing Yichen’s low voice: "A, you change clothes, I will take you there. Places."

"Where to go, what to wear?"

Jing Yichen found her a black long-sleeved dress from the closet: "Wear this."

He said, and then he picked a black suit. After changing it, he sat in the living room and waited for Shangguan.

Shangguan Ning quickly changed clothes, dried his hair, and then took the arm of Jing Yichen out of the door.

The car was opened for a long time, and it was a long way away. Jing Yichen stopped the car.

He picked up a bunch of white chrysanthemums from the back seat of the car and handed it up to Guan Ning's hand. He whispered: "Go."

Shangguan Ning did not ask anything, and quietly followed him to a small road.

The road is covered with pale cyan pebbles. It is very long and clean. It is obvious that some people often clean it. The surrounding area is full of lush green emerald cedar, which is quiet and deep.

Passing through the tender green grassland, passing through the neatly laid down cedar, appeared in front of the eyes, is a small tomb.

Jing Yichen took Shangguan Ning to a grave and looked at the photo on the tombstone. He whispered: "A Ning, this is my mother, today is her jealous day."

Shangguan Ning originally guessed that Jing Yichen was the mother who brought her to see him, but she did not expect that today is his mother's jealous day.

No wonder Jing Yichen chose to leave the hospital today. It turns out that there is still this reason.

The woman on the photo, the eyebrows are exquisite and perfect, the lips are slightly raised, and it looks gentle and beautiful. It is similar to Zhao Zhao’s mother Zhao Zhao, who she has seen before, but Zhao Qing seems to be more lively and cheerful.

She clenched Jing Yichen's hand and whispered to the grave: "Mom is good, I am Shangguan Ning, it is your daughter-in-law. Later, I will take care of Yichen for you. You can rest assured."

After Shangguan Ning finished, he took the white chrysanthemum in the hands of Jing Yichen and placed it in front of the tombstone.

In front of the tombstone, a bunch of white chrysanthemums have already been placed.

Shangguan Ning looked at Jing Yichen, low: "Is Dad coming to see my mother?"

Jing Yichen nodded, and the voice was much lower than before: "It should be, he will come every year." And it will be earlier than him, and it will be late.

Shangguan Ning thought, Jing Zhongxiu should have never forgotten this wife. When she first went to Jingjia, she found that there was no emotion in Jing Guan’s eyes, and there was only endless indifference, and Zhang Rong seemed to have become accustomed to it.

She only listened to Jing Yichen’s grievances in the past, but she was not clear about the specific reasons. She never understood that Jing Xiu Xiu did not love her, and why she would marry Zhang Rong, why she had children with her.

Although Jing Zhongxiu feels that he prefers Jing Yichen, but he is not too cold-hearted. On the contrary, he has always been protecting Jing Yiran to prevent him from dying in Jing Yichen's hands.

Every family has a difficult experience, like the Jing family, which stands at the peak of the wealthy family. The life inside does not necessarily have the happiness and stability of an ordinary well-off family. Because the responsibility and pressure to be carried out are far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The two stood for a while before they walked back along the path.

Walking halfway, I met the scenery in the sky with the fruit and food going up.

"Dad!" Shangguan Ning called him with amazement. She thought that Jingzhong had left the bouquet and left. It turned out that he did not leave.

Jing Yichen did not say anything, but just took Shangguanjing quietly standing there.

Whenever the mother’s day of jealousy, he will always hate Jingzhong’s hatred. If it wasn’t for him, he would not lose his mother when he was three years old.

But today, Jing Yichen is surprisingly not hating him, perhaps because Shangguan Ning is by his side, giving him warmth and strength, or perhaps because he has gradually become clear that his father may be more painful than his mother’s death. .

Because Jingzhong never drinks alcohol during the week, only this day, he will drink, and he will drink drunk, every time the housekeeper personally takes him home.

He has been silent for a long time, faintly saying: "Dad."

Hearing the word he spit out, Jing Zhong repaired his body.

Since Jing Yichen has been sensible, since he knows how his mother died, he is not called "Dad". Jing Zhongxiu knows that his son hates him. He does not blame his son, because even he himself hates himself and cannot forgive. Yourself.

He killed his beloved woman and let his most beloved son lose his mother. He once could not face his son because he felt that he had made a big mistake and could not be forgiven.

He thought that his son would not forgive him for a lifetime. Unexpectedly, his son is willing to call him today.