Wu Xiuli's parents' home was small, with only six rooms, yet they had to squeeze in over a dozen people. After Wu Xiuli returned to her parents' home, there wasn't enough room for her and her daughter. These days, Wu Xiuli shared a bed with her mother and sister-in-law, while Wen Ziqiu shared a bed with her two cousins. Wen Ziqiu, accustomed to her own large bed at home, hadn't slept well for several nights at her grandmother's.
"Why is this kid unhappy?" Wu Xiuli glanced at Wen Ziqiu's back, said something strange, and walked to sit next to Feng Xueying.
The facts didn't allow Wu Xiuli to continue arguing. On her return to her parents' home, she didn't find the paper crane her sister had left for them. She didn't know if her sister-in-law had played a trick or if her mother simply couldn't remember where the crane had gone. It was no wonder; it was just a paper crane, not a golden or silver coin, so the Wu family never took it seriously.
Unable to contact Wu Xiuyun to back her up, Wu Xiuli didn't dare to act recklessly in the Wen family. Wen Yiran had a bad temper, and if he really got mad, he would probably kick Wen Yulong and his entire family out.
It's Chinese New Year, and many people in their compound are at home. If Wen Yiran really kicks them out of the house, not to mention that she won't be able to take advantage of the two elders of the Wen family in the future, Wu Xiuli will also be unable to save face!
"Xiu Li! Jing Jing was discharged the day before yesterday." Feng Xueying saw Wu Xiu Li approaching them as soon as she got home, which was a sign of her surrender. It was New Year's Day, and Feng Xueying didn't want to make things awkward for the family. Seeing that He Jing Jing didn't want to pay attention to Wu Xiu Li, she spoke up for her.
The day before yesterday? Wasn't that New Year's Day? Wu Xiuli mentally calculated. To be honest, Wu Xiuli was very upset with He Jingjing. After all, she had taken care of He Jingjing in the hospital for so many days, and now that she was better, she had forgotten all those days of care. This He Jingjing was really outrageous.
"No, Grandma Feng, I went home on New Year's Eve. You were all asleep when I got home, so I didn't wake you up." He Jingjing explained with a smile. After thinking for a moment, He Jingjing turned to Wen Yiran and said, "Grandpa Wen, I'm sorry! I made everyone worry that day. When I woke up in the hospital, my head was dizzy and I forgot everything. I only remembered it halfway there."
That day, He Jingjing attempted to molest Wen Ziqing, who was practicing Qigong and unable to move. Desperate, Wen Ziqing used a needle formed from his spiritual consciousness to pierce He Jingjing's sea of consciousness. He Jingjing felt a sharp pain in her head and passed out.
He Jingjing was quite lucky. After Ling Xiaotian abandoned her body, he left a trace of his spirit within her crystal, intending to use her as a puppet. Wen Ziqing's spiritual attack shattered Ling Xiaotian's remaining spirit, leaving He Jingjing's consciousness only slightly shaken. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to recover within a few days.
Even a minor shock to her soul caused He Jingjing considerable pain. After waking up in the hospital, He Jingjing couldn't remember who she was or why she was there. She only remembered being the "little princess" of her family, the cherished darling of her family. In He Jingjing's memory, whenever she woke up in the hospital, she would be greeted by a ward full of people visiting her.
But today, the ward was deserted, not even a soul in sight? Lying in bed, He Jingjing listened to the bursts of firecrackers outside the window, the smell of disinfectant wafting from her nose from time to time, and felt very aggrieved.
He Jingjing was angry. She didn't want to stay in the hospital. She wanted to go out. She wanted to make her grandfather and the others regret not comforting her.
Special nurse Xiaomei was not in the ward, so He Jingjing put on a thick coat from the closet and walked out of the room.
The people at Renhe Hospital thought He Jingjing was a patient's family member, so no one tried to stop her. Just like that, He Jingjing walked out of Renhe Hospital.
The weather outside was very cold. He Jingjing kept walking towards the He family's house. After several hours, she finally stood at the door of the former He family's house.
Looking at the familiar place, He Jingjing's memories gradually returned to her mind. The He family has now become the Zhu family. He Jingjing had been here a few days ago. It was here that He Jingjing heard about what had happened to He Shumin and He Boqian in the past few years.
After He Jingjing's memory returned, she recalled the two years she had lived in fear in the Langyuan Secret Realm. She remembered that Wen Ziqing had not denied her identity as his fiancée in the secret realm. She also remembered that during the days she had followed Wen Ziqing out of the Langyuan Secret Realm, she had always regarded the Wen family as her future home. She remembered seeing Wen Ziqing's bare chest and the beads of sweat on his forehead before she fainted, the fierce look in his eyes when he glared at her, and the sudden pain in her sea of consciousness...
After regaining her sanity, He Jingjing chose to return to the Wen family. Now the He family had long since been reduced to ashes, and apart from clinging to Wen Ziqing, He Jingjing seemed to have nowhere else to go.
"Being healthy is more important than anything else," Wen Yiran said dryly. God knows, on the afternoon of New Year's Eve, Wen Yiran received a call from the hospital saying He Jingjing was missing. He was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out of his mouth.
Wen Yiran hurriedly called Wen Ziqing and asked his friends at the Ministry of Public Security for help, but to no avail. That night, although the Wen family went to bed early, Wen Yiran was worried about He Jingjing and could not sleep well.
The next morning, Wen Yiran finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw He Jingjing at home and everything was fine.
"It's good that you remember now." Feng Xueying, also a little embarrassed, reached out and patted the back of He Jingjing's hand. When Wen Ziqing brought He Jingjing home, Feng Xueying thought he had "fallen in love with someone else" and had fallen in love with her. She was secretly happy for a few days. After all, after Wen Ziqing and Zhou Yuanyuan broke up, Wen Ziyun had the opportunity to become the son-in-law of General Zhou's grandson.
But after a few days, Feng Xueying only watched He Jingjing flirt with Wen Ziqiu, while Wen Ziqing ignored her and only went to General Zhou's house every day. It was unknown what tricks Wen Ziqing had used, but he had saved an engagement that was on the verge of being broken off.
Because of the incident between Wen Ziqing and Zhou Yuanyuan, Feng Xueying had been reprimanded by Wen Yiran for the past two years. Feng Xueying had long since moved on. Wen Ziyun was her grandson, and so was Wen Ziqing. Why would she offend the other for the sake of one?
Whether it is Zhou Yuanyuan or He Jingjing, whoever becomes Wen Ziqing's wife will not cause any trouble to the old lady.
Because of He Jingjing's inexplicable "jumping off the building" at the Wen family's house, Feng Xueying's impression of He Jingjing was much worse. When He Jingjing lay unconscious in the hospital, Feng Xueying wanted to send her back to the He family as soon as possible.
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