See You Tonight, My Evil Husband

"Yes, he is very smart and knows more than children of the same age." Yang Jingyi casually wiped away her tears and raised her pride at the corners of her mouth: "He can walk in ten months, speak at the age of one, learn things quickly, recite poetry at the age of one and a half, and now he can even solve simple equations. I haven't deliberately taught these. Sometimes I doubt whether his brain is ten years old. I can't believe it. Just like just now, I was despised by him."

Jiang Shijin couldn't help laughing: "Yu Xiaomi's daughter is almost three months younger than him before she speaks some simple words. It seems that he is really a little genius."

"Maybe! But I think he has no childhood. It's not a good thing."

If you put someone else aside, you must be very happy to have such a son, but Yang Jingyi is worried about it. She said, "I just hope I have a healthy and happy son to accompany me, not a genius like Hawking."

In addition, when she was pregnant with him, she was forced to take drugs. I don't know if it was premature?

If so, what can I do?

This idea began when Chengcheng was smarter than ordinary children. It wrapped Yang Jingyi like a nightmare. She was awakened by the nightmare for countless nights.

She was worried, afraid, and even afraid to tell anyone.

Jiang Shijin only feels very happy from the bottom of her heart. It seems that Yang Jing has really grown up. She knows what she wants and doesn't want, and knows how to examine herself. It's so good.

"Don't worry, I'll try my best, but I'll make a statement in advance."

"Sister, you say." as soon as she agreed, Yang Jingyi immediately brightened her eyes, as if she saw the hope of life.

"I've never been a white lotus. The reason why I help you and tolerate you again and again is because you're my sister."

Yang Jing's cheeks were red when she was in Eaton, and her shame made her ashamed: "I'm sorry, I know I'm wrong, I'm really sorry."

Before coming to the United States, she had been brooding about it. Countless negations may hover in her mind, all kinds of in case

It is also because of the gratitude and resentment between the child's father and her, so she has been afraid to go back to Yuan's house in the past two years.

Seeing her discomfort, Jiang Shijin coughed her throat and turned off the topic: "the child's surname is Yang. The Lin family has no problem?"

"There is no one in the Lin family. He is only my child now, and I don't intend to tell him about my father. I just hope he can grow up safely and healthily, carefree."

"Well, Chengcheng is so smart that he will understand your pains."

"I hope so." speaking of this, Yang Jingyi suddenly thought of what she heard outside her study two years ago and asked, "by the way, sister, were you okay two years ago?"

Jiang Shijin didn't understand: "what can I do?"

"When you went back to France, nothing happened?"

"No, what do you want to say?"

Yang Jingyi quickly shook her head: "nothing. Just be fine. Anyway, Lin Xing is dead and there's nothing to worry about."

"She's dead? Didn't she raise the baby with you in T country?"

"As soon as Linsen died, she thought about revenge, so as soon as the wind broke, she immediately took me back to France, rented an insignificant villa in the suburbs, and sent someone to monitor me all day. I think she wants to leave Linsen's blood."

"How did she die?"

Yang Jingyi shook her head: "I don't know. Anyway, when I woke up, the bodyguards and nannies in the villa left, leaving me alone. Later, the police found me through the landlord and asked me to identify the body. Only then did I know that she and Si ente were dead, and there were many bodyguards' bodies in the same place. According to the police, it should be revenge."

She sighed and said, "because I can't find out why, I won't pursue it, so I don't know the details. However, no matter who killed her, it's a great blessing. Lin Xing has long died. Living is just a carrier of hatred, and dying is peaceful."

Jiang Shijin's eyes are gradually distant. It turns out that a lot has happened in the past two years.

Not only did she lose a lot, some people lost their lives.

In a twinkling of an eye, even Yang Jingyi became a mother. It's really gratifying.

"Have you finished?"

At the door, Yang Chengen stood there with his hands in his pockets and opened his mouth expressionless.

Yang Jingyi turned to him and waved, "Chengcheng, come and let my aunt have a good look."

"What's good-looking? They don't all look like this." although he resisted in words, he came to them at a leisurely pace: "aunt, can you save me?"

Jiang Shijin thought it was incredible that the child was two years old, which was more thorough than many ten year olds.

"Don't you believe me?" she asked.

"That's not true. After all, you're an academic expert in heart disease." he stared at Jiang Shijin and said, "you're much smarter than my mother."

Yang Jingyi was standing aside.