"Mom, I think --"

"Don't think about the discharge. I have an idea with Yikun." Mrs. Ding sat by the bed and made up the quilt for Murphy. "I don't know how you hurt so badly. Didn't you tell me before that it was a small injury?"

Could it be that

"Mainly"

"OK, OK, you'd better stop talking. If I hadn't gone to the doctor this afternoon, I didn't know you were so badly injured. I can't cheat my mother like that next time." Mrs. Ding looked at Murphy unhappily, "it's my mother's fault that I believed your words at the beginning."

Could it be that

How strange?

"Mom, are you ok?" Don't you look up and down at Mrs. Ding and feel curious about it? Didn't your mother speak with her heart in the past? It was like that just a few hours ago.

"Neither you nor your brother is reassuring. I scolded your brother in the morning, and now it's you." Mrs. Ding took the cup in her daughter's hand, sighed and held Murphy's hand, "Qian Yikun is right. I always feel sorry for you, so I have been careful with you. I'm afraid to hurt you by doing this, and I'm afraid to hurt you by doing that. In fact, what hurts you most is my mother's attitude."

"No, what does Qian Yikun say?" Is it because Qian Yikun blames his mother-in-law for her!

As she didn't know how to deal with this kind of warm feeling, she decided to take it as anger on Qian Yikun.

Mrs. Ding still held her daughter's hand and didn't let go, "Qian Yikun said so, I'm more relieved to give you to him, which proves that he is thinking of you wholeheartedly and can't see your grievances."

"Mom, who's going to let him take care of me?"

"Women always have a home." Mrs. Ding said with a smile, reaching out and touching Murphy's face, "the luckiest thing in a woman's life is not to have money and power, but to meet someone who really loves her."

Could it be that you would not admit it or deny it.

"Why does my brother suddenly want to go back to the company?" Murphy quickly changed the topic, but it seems to return to a more bad topic.

Could it be that he was secretly annoyed.

Mrs. Ding's face was normal this time. "Your father asked him to come back. Your father knows that you don't like being trapped in the company. Your father hasn't been in charge of your brother these years. All the things he has to do have been finished. Now it's time to come back to take over your father's job."

This time, Mrs. Ding said to relax, which is much more comfortable than what she looks like at noon.

"My brother agreed? Isn't he going to film? " Don't you think it's incredible.

"Agreed, but also convinced your father, Ding in addition to the old line of decoration, but also to open a film and television company." When Mrs. Ding thought of her eldest son, she felt helpless, but she was proud of him.

Don't you think so? Ding Junqi has been in the film and television industry all these years. She doesn't know much about decoration, but the company needs a Ding family. It's so simple.

"Hungry? I've just called your second brother. He'll deliver dinner later. " Mrs. Ding touched her daughter's face. "The doctor said you still have many old wounds. Why don't you tell your mother about them?"

"There's nothing to say. It's been hundreds of years." Is it not so natural to look to one side, just because there is no way to make a correct response to the warm current in my heart at this moment.