The atmosphere in the ward was a little different.

Yun Jing smiled slightly, giving people a feeling of a warm spring breeze, but in Chen Ping's current view, this smile contained too many meanings.

It means watching the fire from the other side of the river, mocking, and threatening.

She stood up, walked to Chen Ping, whose face was falling, and said softly: "Explain to Jiang Wan well, we will meet again soon."

After saying that, Yun Jing turned around and waved to Jiang Wan and said, "Jiang Wan, then I'll leave first. Chen Ping has his own difficulties from hiding it from you. I hope you understand him more."

Jiang Wan wanted to get up and give it to her, but Chen Ping pressed it back.

She could only smile politely and said, "Aunt Jing, go to my house next time."

"Really?"

When Yun Jing heard this, her expression on her face was obviously a little surprised. Her eyebrows and eyes curled, "Okay, I'll go if I have time, I hope I won't bother you."

Jiang Wan politely said a few more words to Yun Jing, and then Yun Jing left.

In the ward, Jiang Wan and Chen Ping were the only ones left.

"Close the door." Jiang Wan said coldly.

Chen Ping responded, and ran over and closed the door like a child who had done something wrong.

He was extremely nervous and extremely scared now.

What did Yun Jing tell Jiang Wan?

Are you my identity?

Or something else?

"Sit down." Jiang Wan wrapped her hands around her chest, with a cold expression.

Chen Ping immediately sat down seriously, just like a primary school student attending class.

"Okay, Chen Ping, when did you start hiding it from me?"

Jiang Wan asked a question, her tone was cold and a reproachful tone.

Chen Ping secretly glanced at Jiang Wan's expression, and was slapped on the arm, and could only stammer: "Seven...seven years ago."

Knock!

Jiang Wan's brows were tumbling, her expression was a little unnatural, and she continued to ask, "Why are you hiding it from me? I'm your wife."

Chen Ping felt very depressed, took Jiang Wan's hand and said coquettishly: "Wan'er, I don't want it either, but I have my own forced difficulties, I..."

Jiang Wan looked at Chen Ping like this, stretched out her white and tender arms, flicked her slender hand in front of Chen Ping's forehead, and smiled helplessly: "Chen Ping, you are my husband. Can you tell me anything in the future? Although Aunt Jing is your second mother, this is nothing. Why don't you tell me?"

Second mother?

Chen Ping was confused and asked anxiously: "Yun Jing said this?"

Jiang Wan blinked and said, "Yes, she told me that she was the wife your father married later. She came to Jiang this time to see you. She also asked me to persuade you, saying that your family needs you, and your father also wants you to go back. Why don't you agree to her? You and your father are father and son. What kind of deep hatred does the father and son have? Find some time and go back."

Chen Ping understood, but was worried and asked, "She didn't say what I did at home? Didn't she say who I am?"

What exactly does that woman Yun Jing want to do?

"Don't your house run a restaurant? Didn't you tell me last time?"

Jiang Wan said suspiciously, could Chen Ping have anything else to hide from him?

"Yes, yes, my house runs a restaurant."

Chen Ping scratched his head awkwardly, but he was thinking about Yun Jing's intention to do so.

Damn it, it almost revealed!

"By the way, Chen Ping, Aunt Jing told me that my father-in-law is in poor health. Do you really don't want to go back and take a look?" Jiang Wan asked.

Chen Ping beat the fruit knife in his hand, then smiled, handed the peeled apple to Jiang Wan, and said, "It's okay, I'll take you and Mi Li back in a while."

Jiang Wan took the apple and said, "I know you may have some misunderstandings about Aunt Jing, but I think she is really good and has a good temperament in all aspects of her conversation. You should find an opportunity to sit down and talk."

Although Jiang Wan didn't know what misunderstandings there was between Chen Ping and Yun Jing, it can be seen from the last time Chen Ping concealed Yun Jing's identity that Chen Ping didn't want to know Yun Jing's identity.

But no matter what, he is Chen Ping's stepmother.

"Chen Ping, no, right? You were beaten by Aunt Jing when you were a child, so you hated her?"

Suddenly, Jiang Wan covered her little mouth, her eyes wide open, and she remembered the plot of a wealthy family in Korean dramas.

Will Chen Ping have such a tragic childhood?

"No, don't think about it."

Chen Ping smiled helplessly and stuffed the apple into Jiang Wan's mouth, saying, "We won't mention Yun Jing anymore. I have a sense of my own. Also, as long as she finds you in the future, I will tell me if it's okay?"

Jiang Wan was stunned, nodded and replied OK.

It was not until the apple was finished that Jiang Wan asked, "Chen Ping, how did you deal with my mother?"

Jiang Wan was very worried that Chen Ping would do irrational things because of his rage, but that was his mother and his mother-in-law after all.

Chen Ping's face was calm and said, "It's nothing, don't worry, if she remembers the lesson, she will be more restrained."

Jiang Wan nodded. She knew that her mother was doing something wrong, so she would not argue with Chen Ping.

Moreover, Jiang Wan has already made her own decision.

After two or three days like this, Jiang Wan was discharged from the hospital.

As for Yang Guilan, she stayed at home honestly.

These days, she has been frightened and has not gone out to buy vegetables, for fear of being beaten.

Even at home, the doors and windows are closed, fearing that someone will rush in and beat me up.

This is because I am afraid of being beaten and there is a shadow.

Jiang Guomin was also helpless. He didn't tell him the stupid things his wife did until today.

If you ask her who she offended, she can't say it.

Call the police, Yang Guilan didn't dare either, for fear of revenge.

Who is hitting yourself?

The underground emperor Zheng Tai in Shangjiang City!

Isn't this asking for death?

"Lao Jiang, I suspect that Chen Ping was asking someone to beat me. At the last birthday party, Chen Ping and Zheng Tai were still talking and laughing."

Yang Guilan sat on the sofa, her face was still a little swollen, her mouth was just repaired, and her words were not very straightforward.

"No, you're all day long saying that Chen Ping was looking for someone to hit you, why did he hit you?"

Jiang Guomin would not call Chen Ping back indiscriminately like last time.

He needs to know the reason.

Yang Guilan was also very confused. She would definitely not dare to say anything about giving Jiang Wan abortion medicine, so she just talked nonsense, saying, "It's that bracelet, which was taken back by Chen Ping, and said it was the relics of our mother-in-law. I just took it over and wore it for two days. Did he ask someone to hit me?"

"The relics of my mother-in-law?"

Jiang Guomin was stunned. Unexpectedly, his mother-in-law had passed away, and he couldn't help feeling sad.

Seeing Jiang Guomin's expression, Yang Guilan kicked him hard and cursed: "Hey, what's wrong with you? Why are you sighing when you are a dead person? Now, Chen Ping is looking for someone to beat me, I'm going to get out of this anger! If you don't help me, get out and don't sleep in the bed!"

Yang Guilan has this temper and must be found after suffering grievances.

If you are beaten, you must take revenge.

Regardless of whether he is, Chen Ping found someone to beat him.

Jiang Guomin was helpless and sighed, "You have no evidence that Chen Ping was asking someone to beat him. Can you stop making trouble? This family will be a mess sooner or later, and you will be in trouble and will not be able to live in peace."

After saying that, Jiang Guomin got up and entered the study room, slammed the door.

Yang Guilan was very angry and cursed in the living room. Then she suddenly thought of He Jiarong and called him.

"Jiarong, yes, I am your Aunt Lan. Do you have time? Come out and meet me."

Yang Guilan was so flattering and pleasing, smiling.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Guilan cleaned up and went out with her mask and sunglasses.

When she arrived at a restaurant, Yang Guilan was arrogant and said to the receptionist at the door: "Young Master He's private room."

The female receptionist immediately bent down and respectfully took Yang Guilan to the most luxurious private room on the second floor.

"Aunt Lan." He Jiarong had arrived and stood up and smiled politely.

"Oh, Jiarong, why are you so polite? It shouldn't be cheap to eat in this place?"

Yang Guilan sat down, took off her sunglasses and mask, and looked around.

What a good place, it's golden, and the waiter is also in good manner.
Chapter completed!