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Chapter 52 Go Home, Mrs. He
Jiang Yining was very surprised.
He Chi explained, "My sister-in-law's family used to be well-off. I knew her even earlier than Brother Chuan. Uncle Zhu and Aunt Zhu were somewhat acquainted, and I met her several times before.
"Because Uncle Zhu's business was in trouble, it went bankrupt, and I never met her again. Later, I heard from my aunt that she had passed the police academy and became a criminal police officer."
Jiang Yining didn't expect that Zhu Qingya had such an experience, but she is still so open-minded and has her own beliefs now, which is really admirable.
She asked anxiously, "What happened next? How did you introduce her to Brother Chuan?"
He Chi turned his head to look at her and chuckled, "Are you so curious?"
Jiang Yining said, "I just want to verify my guess."
He Chi raised his eyebrows slightly, "Guess? Then tell me first."
Jiang Yining thought for a moment and said, "First of all, I don't think you would take the initiative to make the connection. I guess it was Sister Qingya who fell in love with Brother Xiang Chuan and asked you to introduce him to her."
"Sister Qingya is obsessed with looks and has a straightforward personality. She will definitely take the initiative." After saying that, Jiang Yining winked at He Chi playfully, "Am I right?"
It was rare for He Chi to see her so cute and charming, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.
Unfortunately, it's still in the car.
A low laugh escaped his throat, "That's what you said."
There was a hint of pampering in He Chi's tone. Seeing the corners of his lips slightly raised, Jiang Yining's cheeks flushed and she quickly shifted her gaze elsewhere.
Before she could calm down in the ambiguous atmosphere, she received a call from Jiang Yufang.
Just then, He Chi turned the car into the garage and parked it in the parking space.
Jiang Yining hesitated for a moment, then answered the phone without avoiding He Chi. "Aunt, what's the matter with you looking for me so late at night?"
Jiang Yufang no longer wanted to care about their affairs, but Jiang Wentao kept looking for her. She said, "Your father is looking for you. He asked you to call him back. He wants to know when you will go with him to handle the paperwork."
Jiang Yining said without any emotion, "I understand. The house will be returned sooner or later. The school arranged for me to train new teachers, so I really don't have time. Let them wait for a few days."
Jiang Yufang didn't say anything else. When she was about to hang up, she thought for a moment and then earnestly reminded Jiang Yining, "Ningning, you are father and daughter after all. The blood relationship cannot be severed. Don't make the relationship too awkward."
There is only so much space in the car. Although she didn't have a hands-free phone, she was very close to He Chi, so He Chi probably heard everything.
She turned her head to look at He Chi, pursed her lips and said, "Aunt, this is not what I want. I long for family affection more than anyone else, but my father already has a new family. He was the one who abandoned me first."
"But thank you for telling me these words."
Jiang Yufang was silent for a long time and only said "hmm".
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yining briefly told He Chi about Jiang Wentao and Zhao Hong asking her to transfer the house.
After saying this, Jiang Yining lowered her eyelashes and turned the wedding ring on her ring finger.
The ring is simple in style, but the diamond in the center shines brightly.
He Chi wrapped her hand in his broad palm.
He thought Jiang Yining must have been very painful before, realizing that his father no longer loved him, and being forced to move out of the home where he had lived for many years, while his father stood by and watched.
They also forced her on the grounds of family affection, but she was unwilling to compromise and fought for herself step by step to cut ties with them.
He Chi didn't know how to comfort them. "When I first joined the police force, the captain told us that abusers will never feel guilty, and victims often take a long time to heal, or even worse, become trapped in the painful memories and unable to move on."
"You are very good, but they don't know how to cherish you."
Jiang Yining understood what he meant and felt deeply.
For example, she would easily become stressed when encountering things related to Zhao Hong and others, or the Jiang family.
Jiang Yining raised her eyes and looked at He Chi, her eyes showing a vulnerability that she had never shown to him before.
She forced a smile, "He Chi, thank you."
In fact, she felt much more relieved after saying these words to He Chi tonight. She didn't want He Chi to know before, worried that he would think her family was a mess.
It's probably her self-esteem that's at work.
He Chi rubbed her hair and said, "Go home, Mrs. He."
Jiang Yining smiled softly.
She has a home, her home with He Chi.
As soon as he opened the trunk, Jiang Yining couldn't smile anymore. Buying things was fun, but he didn't feel anything when he was shopping because He Chi and Xiang Chuan were carrying everything.
Now I realize the trunk is full.
He Chi said, "I'll come down later. Let's go up first. It's getting late. You should take a shower first. You have to go back to school tomorrow."
After He Chi brought all the things home, Jiang Yining sorted them out one by one and put them away. The master bedroom cloakroom was finally not empty anymore.
Jiang Yining stood in front of a full-length mirror and looked at herself in the mirror. She seemed like a completely different person. She used to be low-key, but at this moment she was bright and charming.
She remembered Zhu Qingya's words, "You deserve better."
I also thought of the great changes that Zhu Qingya's family had experienced, but she was very determined and chose an extremely difficult path, but still lived a good and happy life.
Jiang Yining smiled at himself in the mirror with relief.
The days ahead are long and she will be happy.
In the next few days, Jiang Yining returned to school to work as usual, had dinner with He Chi every night, went downstairs for a walk after dinner, and took He Xiaohui for a walk as well.
After the training task was completed, Jiang Yining sent a message to Jiang Wentao. Just like last time, he immediately added his number to the blacklist after sending the message.
On that day, Jiang Yining arrived at the agreed time and saw Jiang Wentao already waiting there.
After being left out for a few days, Jiang Wentao was feeling pent up. Seeing Jiang Yining, he said expressionlessly, "I've been waiting for you here for half an hour."
Jiang Yining said nonchalantly, "I'm not late. You couldn't wait to come over and wait. What does that have to do with me?"
Jiang Wentao felt very embarrassed when his daughter confronted him, but the house had not been transferred yet, so he didn't dare to say anything and had to endure it.
"Wait." Jiang Yining raised his lips without a trace of smile in his eyes, "Dad, you seem to have forgotten something."
"What's up?"
He is quite good at pretending to be confused.
Jiang Yining reminded, "Where's the bank card that He Chi gave you?"
Jiang Wentao didn't dare look directly at Jiang Yining. After a moment, he just said, "I forgot to take my bank card. I'll go back and get it for you after the transfer is completed."
Jiang Yining stopped and said, "In that case, wait until you remember to return the bank card to me before coming over to transfer it. I'm not in a hurry anyway."
After saying that, Jiang Yining deliberately added, "Anyway, Jiang Yiyang will only be in the first grade next year, so there's plenty of time."
Jiang Yining turned around and was about to leave.
Jiang Wentao was anxious. He hurried after her, "Ningning, Dad made a mistake. I've already got the card."
Jiang Yining turned around and saw Jiang Wentao take out the bank card and hand it to her.
She pinched the card, pulled it hard before taking it into her own hand, and smiled, "Dad, your son is only six years old, and your memory is not good. This can't do. You must take good care of yourself."