C13 Chapter 13

Although Ann Shuqin was sick, she knew clearly what had happened. However, she didn't intend to mention it. Since Cheng Yuyuan had agreed, then there was no problem with this child's character.

Thinking about this, Ann Shuqin sighed. She looked at Young Uncle Cheng who was sitting obediently at the side with a doting and pained expression: "I'll leave my foolish son to you guys. Shuang, you have to treat him well. I know my son is very kind, but … "It's just that my life was a little tough."

Perhaps because she was too emotional, Ann Shuqin coughed a few times. Her pale face had a strange flush because of this.

By the looks of it, she was very ill. Ning Weishuang felt unexplainable discomfort in her heart.

Cheng Yuyuan caressed Ann Shuqin's back affectionately. "Don't think too much about it, huh?"

Young Uncle Cheng knelt on one knee with his head resting on his mother's lap. "Mom, Shuang treats me very well. When we get married, we'll have babies like big brothers, and then Mom will be a grandmother again. "

Ann Shuqin silently responded with tears in her eyes as she looked at the father and son.

Didn't she want to stay with others for a few more years?

She and Cheng Yuyuan were childhood sweethearts, and after going through so much, they finally got together. Her children and grandchildren were all together, but she suddenly suffered from a severe illness. This kind of illness was really strange. Even after seeing so many doctors, he still hadn't recovered. It was really … God is jealous of lovers.

"Okay, okay, okay. When Qingjiang has a baby, mom will make him some clothes, okay?"

Cheng Qingjiang raised his head, "Alright, then we'll agree. Mom definitely can't lie to Qingjiang. You once said, you have to trick little kids …" But that's not right. "

"Alright."

After chatting for a while, Ann Shuqin looked tired. It was obvious that she had used up a lot of her energy.

"Alright, go back and let your mother rest."

After Cheng Yuyuan ordered for the guests to leave, Cheng Qingjiang did not cause any trouble. He nodded obediently and said, "Next time, Shuang and I will come see mother again."

After the two of them left, Cheng Yuyuan's expression changed. He panicked like a child: "Qin'er, how are you? Do you want to check it again? "

Ann Shuqin held his hand and put it on her heart, forcing herself to say, "No need, I know my body, I'm afraid …" I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on until Qingjiang's wedding day. Ah Yuan, there's one thing I … "I want to beg you …"

As if he had guessed what Ann Shuqin was going to say, Cheng Yuyuan's expression turned cold. His eyes became unreadable and he said, "That won't do." I definitely will not allow disciples of Cheng Family to kill each other. "

Ann Shuqin sighed. She knew Cheng Yuyuan well, how could she not know the decision of the people around her.

Ever since Cheng Qingjiang fell into the water that year, Cheng Yuyuan realized with a start that he had fought a war his entire life and conquered the world of North City. He had suspected that Cheng Qingjiang's fall was not an accident, but Cheng Lingbo was also his child, so how could he harden his heart to guess.

His brother had pushed his five-year-old brother out of the pool.

Even someone as cold and indifferent as Cheng Yuyuan did not dare to accept such a cruel reality.

Fortunately, the child became foolish.

All the truths were buried along with Young Uncle Cheng's stupidity.

"Even if you find out, what can you do? These are just worldly possessions, isn't Qingjiang's incident enough to teach him a lesson? Ah Yuan, forget about it, let's leave this place.

Ann Shuqin was still a woman after all, so how could she not have guessed the reason behind her illness when she was more sensitive than a man?

But as a mother, how could she blame her child?

If one had to blame something, it could only be blamed on the fact that the right to pay was bewildering. Even the most precious kinship could be given up on.

Cheng Yuyuan didn't answer, he only looked at the place where Cheng Qingjiang left. After a long while, the corner of his lips curled up slightly. "Perhaps …"

Qingjiang could end this.

After looking at Ann Shuqin, Ning Weishuang was not in a good mood. Before meeting her, she had been a little perturbed. She was used to seeing how married people were being tormented by their mother-in-law. She had never expected Ann Shuqin to be so gentle and dignified. She really liked this mother-in-law of hers.

Unfortunately, from what Ann Shuqin had said today, she was probably dying.

Ning Weishuang looked sadly at Young Uncle Cheng, who was beside her. He will lose his mother in the future.

"Qingjiang."

Hearing the call, Cheng Qingjiang looked up. His black eyes were full of questions: "What's wrong? "Shuang."

Ning Weishuang hugged Young Uncle Cheng and rested her chin on Young Uncle Cheng's shoulder. Young Uncle Cheng's entire body was sunken in between her thick hair. The faint jasmine fragrance seeped into his nose, making him absent-minded for a moment.

"Qingjiang, I won't leave you."

Young Uncle Cheng felt that there was a very hard spot at the bottom of his heart. Suddenly, a hole was missing and a soft and sweet cotton ball wrapped around that spot.

"Shuang, I will protect you."

Young Uncle Cheng lightly said.

Under Cheng Qingjiang's misguided guidance, Ning Weishuang had obviously underestimated Cheng's's family meeting. She thought that it was just an ordinary family gathering, and that it was just a little overcrowded.

It wasn't until someone pulled her up from the bed in a daze and the butler and makeup artist pressed her down for a long time that Ning Weishuang finally opened her eyes. When she looked at her watch, it was only 7: 00.

In the mirror, her hair was perfectly coiled. She wore a blue and green qipao that accentuated her graceful figure. Ning Weishuang was very thin, but not shriveled. With her curvy body and perfectly simple makeup, it was as if she had walked out of a painting of the Republic of China.

Only now did she feel a bit panicked. She didn't have enough time to admire her beauty. She turned around and asked the makeup artist: "Where's Qingjiang?"

Right after he finished, Cheng Qingjiang walked in. He was also carefully dressed up. The light blue suit matched Ning Weishuang's suit and it didn't look too ostentatious. When they stood together, all the male and female characters in the novels of the Republic of China had faces.

Cheng Qingjiang held her hand, "Shuang is so pretty today. "Come, I'll take you to eat breakfast."

Ning Weishuang looked puzzled. "Aren't we going to the gathering?"

Cheng Qingjiang pulled her forward and said, "You still have to eat breakfast first."

The direction he was heading to this time wasn't towards the main building, but the auditorium on the far left of Cheng Castle. It was where Ning Weishuang and Cheng Jiashu had their wedding ceremony.

When they returned to that place, Ning Weishuang was a little disappointed and frustrated.

Coincidentally, the moment they got out of the car, Cheng Jiashu's car drove over from the other side. Cheng Jiashu was not in a good mood. He had two big dark circles under his eyes and had not slept for a long time. His eyes were bloodshot.

The moment he saw Ning Weishuang, he was obviously stunned. His eyes lit up slightly as he didn't notice Cheng Qingjiang, who was standing at the side, frowning as he looked at Ning Weishuang.

Cheng Jiashu could be said to be the one who loved to mess around the most in his life, he had countless girlfriends.