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Seeing Uncle Zhao's troubled expression, Yin Jiaren also frowned. When she was at the company, she had already received a WeChat from Yao Yue, saying that his condition was even worse than before.

"Let me see, where is he now?"

"Shut yourself up in a room. No one should knock on the door. Ai." Uncle Zhao heaved a heavy sigh, his eyes were filled with heartache towards Jiang Yuan.

Yin Jiaren nodded and continued walking up the stairs.

"Far away? "I'm Mom, I'm off work." The room was quiet, as if no one was there.

Yin Jiaren was very patient, she knocked on the door and asked: "What are you doing inside? Can you let mom go in to take a look?"

However, there was still no response. Jiang Siming also walked over, frowning as he looked at the closed door, "Jiang Yuan, come out."

Yin Jiaren was worried that Jiang Siming would scare the child, so she immediately glared at him, and continued to coax her son to open the door.

It seemed that the child's autism had not improved at all and had instead worsened.

"Don't we have a spare key at home? Why don't we open it?"

Behind him, Uncle Zhao immediately waved his hands and nervously said: "I can't do anything anymore, there was a Young Master who locked myself in, Sir told me to take the key to open the door, Young Master was so angry, he destroyed the things in the room, and even hurt himself!"

Hearing this, Yin Jiaren became even more nervous, she was not sure how her son would be currently inside.

After thinking for a while, Yin Jiaren suddenly thought of something. She pretended to look in pain and shouted, "Hey, distance away, your mother is injured. Come out and take a look."

When she said that, it was not only the inside of the room, it also quieted down outside. Jiang Siming and Uncle Zhao looked at her as if they were looking at a fool.

Even an ordinary child would not be so easily deceived, let alone a smart child like Jiang Yuan!

Yin Jiaren did not notice their reactions at all, and shouted towards the inside.

"Aiyo, darling, I'm in so much pain, why don't you come out and see mommy?"

Sure enough, there was no sound in the room. Jiang Siming revealed an understanding expression, and thought to himself.

However, in the next second, not only Jiang Siming, but even Uncle Zhao beside him had his eyes opened wide, looking at Jiang Yuan's room in disbelief. Because the door that was originally tightly closed was opened a crack, and Jiang Yuan's little head popped out from within.

Yin Jiaren obviously did not expect Jiang Yuan to actually open the door and come out, nor did she react in time.

"Bullsh * t?"

Jiang Yuan worriedly looked at Yin Jiaren's body, then walked over and pulled her hand to size her up.

Yin Jiaren was stunned, she remembered that once when Jiang Yuan fell far away, she went over and bragged about it, she did not expect the little guy to actually remember it all.

Suppressing the emotions in her heart, Yin Jiaren squatted down and held her son's small hand.

"Darling mom is fine, don't worry."

Seeing his son heave a sigh of relief, Yin Jiaren took the chance and said: "Haven't you been to kindergarten for the past few days?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yuan's face changed as he looked at Yin Jiaren fearfully, as if he had committed some great mistake.

"I can't not go to kindergarten. Mom hates children who don't like studying the most." This child's condition was different from normal children after all. Yin Jiaren thought for a while before saying, "How about this, Mom will have Teacher Yao come to our house to teach far away math problems, okay?"

After all, Yao Yue was more professional than him, knew how to communicate with autistic children.

Hearing Yin Jiaren's words, Jiang Yuan did not have much of a reaction at first, but only nodded her head in hesitation in the end.

Fortunately, it was the weekend of the second day, so Yin Jiaren called Yao Yue in advance. She came over early in the morning.

"Darling, how's the situation these past few days?"

Yao Yue was also very worried about Jiang Yuan's situation, and couldn't wait to ask as he sat in the living room.

Yin Jiaren poured a cup of tea for her to calm her down, "He's drawing by herself now, and I went over to give him some milk. I didn't say a word."

Yao Yue sighed, and took out a young child competition question from her bag, "He likes to study these types of questions the most, I'll go up later to see if I can talk to him about it."

Upstairs, Jiang Yuan turned his head to look at the door after hearing Yin Jiaren knocking. Seeing that Yin Jiaren had opened the door, she did not have any expression on her face, however.

"Baby, look who's here?"

Yao Yue came out from behind her back, smiling as she brought up the toys and Arena questions she had prepared.

"Little Yuan, I brought you an Arcana question, do you like it?"

Indeed, when he heard the three words "Olympian number", Jiang Yuan's eyes lit up and he jumped down from his stool.

Yin Jiaren heaved a sigh of relief, patted Yao Yue's shoulders to encourage her, and then went back to the study room to continue preparing.

When it was almost noon, Yao Yue's side had finished. Coincidentally, Yin Jiaren also went downstairs.

"How is it?"

Yao Yue made a gesture that there was no problem, "This child really likes these things, I've already told him that the next time he goes to kindergarten, I'll give him time to do his math questions."

Hearing that, Yin Jiaren heaved a sigh of relief.

"By the way, what happened to your wedding?"

Suddenly mentioning the wedding, Yin Jiaren suddenly remembered her marriage with Jiang Siming as if she had just awoken from a dream. During this period of time, she had completely forgotten about her work.

"One step at a time." Yin Jiaren laughed bitterly. Ever since Zheng Zheyu had mentioned the matter of his brother and father last time, Yin Jiaren felt that her feelings towards Jiang Siming had become even more complicated.

Monday morning, Yin Jiaren followed Jiang Siming's car to the company headquarters. These days, she had become more and more adept at her work and had a basic understanding of the company's situation.

However, she felt very helpless. After all, she was currently working in Group D, but her job was still very leisurely. Every day, she would grow a hair on her head while sitting at her own position.

Performance, Performance, List, List... Yin Jiaren couldn't help but look at Zhao Qing with resentment. She thought to herself, it's already been a few days, why isn't Sister Zhao starting to move? At this rate, how could she get the big list of the Citic Family?

Yin Jiaren was the first one to enter the office, and not long later, other people also came one after another.

After greeting them, Zhao Qing did not see the desire in Yin Jiaren's eyes. As usual, he walked to her seat and opened his phone. A moment later, a slightly Korean drama voice came out of the phone.

Yin Jiaren, who had been staring at her, "..."

No way! Yin Jiaren was about to cry. How could Zhao Qing still have the mood to watch Korean dramas at this time? 'She couldn't have been lying to me last time right … ' At that time, even though she had the will to fight, after thinking for a bit, she probably lost it again! Yin Jiaren scratched her head crazily.