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The news of yinjiaren's illness spread like wildfire, and many people who wanted to cooperate with her came over, and yinjiaren refused.

When Yin Nanyang came, Yin Jiaren was playing a game with one hand.

"What's the matter? Are you well?" Yin Nanyang sits on the stool beside Yin's bed and looks at her sister funny.

"Don't you know it?" Yinjiaren white one eye elder brother, this all passed so many days, what fever good?

"What can I do for you?" Yin's attention is on her mobile phone.

Yin Nanyang coughed and said tentatively, "you haven't been back for such a long time?"

Yin Jiaren raises her head and looks into Yin Nanyang's eyes. She knows what Yin Nanyang means. After all, she still hates Gu Ziwei in her heart.

"I won't go back. Aren't I still busy with my work?"

Yin Jiaren's voice doesn't sound very emotional. She obviously doesn't want to talk to Gu Ziwei.

In a year abroad, Gu Ziwei basically did not get in touch with Yin Jiaren, that is, Yin Nanyang sometimes called her and insisted that Gu Ziwei and Yin Jiaren have a word.

"Anyway, it's our mother. We can't be too heartless."

Yin said with a wry smile, "am I heartless? Brother, you don't know what mom has done to me these years. "

Yin Nanyang opened his mouth slightly, sighed and said, "I'm also responsible for this."

Yin Jiaren put down her mobile phone and shook her head. "You didn't do anything wrong, brother. I'll take time to go back home. You don't have to worry about it."

In this way, Yin Nanyang was relieved.

Just then, Yin Jiaren's phone rings. It's Jiang's landline.

"The Jiang family?" Miss Yin murmured to herself, frowning.

Yin Nanyang's face was tense. Looking at Yin Jiaren, he said, "Jiang Siming's fight?"

"I don't know." Yin shook her head and answered the phone.

The caller was song Xiuyun, who asked nervously, "beauty? Are you ok? "

"Auntie?" Yinjiaren some accident, he came back to change the phone number, song Xiuyun know his phone, should be through jiangsiming know.

"I'm fine. What's the matter?"

Song Xiuyun sighed, "I just heard that you are sick, so I called to ask you how you are now."

Yin's mother didn't say a word of hello to her, but Jiang Siming's mother was so worried about herself. It's really ironic.

"I'm fine, aunt. You don't have to worry about me."

"How can you not worry? You've always been weak. Tell me where you live now. I'll make some soup for you and come to see you."

When she heard song Xiuyun's words, she said, "no, auntie. I'm much better now. I'm really OK."

"Well, you young people are just like this. They are always busy working and don't know how to keep fit."

Miss Yin was a little speechless. She said for a long time, "thank you, aunt."

Song Xiuyun is still trying to figure out what kind of soup to stew for Miss Yin. When she hears what Miss Yin says, she is stunned. She sighs and says, "you silly child, what are you talking about? I'll stew for you in a moment and send it to you in the evening."

Since Song Xiuyun has said so, Yin Jiaren naturally has no choice but to tell her the address.

Hang up, Yin Jiaren saw her brother Yin Nanyang frowning at her.

"What's the matter?"

"Are you still in touch with the Jiang family?"

"Well, my aunt is very kind to me." Although Yin Jiaren doesn't want to have anything to do with Jiang Siming, song Xiuyun says very good to her after all.

Yin Nanyang sighed and patted her on the shoulder. "You should always think about protecting yourself."

Yin Jiaren chuckled and knew what her brother meant. She didn't speak much, just nodded cleverly.

As soon as song Xiuyun hangs up, she stands up and goes to the kitchen to make soup for Yin Jiaren. She doesn't notice Mu Shuhan coming down the stairs.

Looking at the phone on the desk in the living room, Mu Shuhan looks jealous. Song Xiuyun used to like her very much. Why has everything changed now!

It's not only song Xiuyun, but also Jiang Yuan. They all like Miss Yin so much. It's clear that she's a real schemer. Why?

Thinking, Mu Shuhan clenched his fist tightly.

In the evening, Yin Jiaren is still looking at the evaluation reports of several companies. Song Xiuyun turns on the phone and feels guilty.

"Lady, I'm so sorry. I forgot that I had a dinner appointment in the evening. I can't deliver it to you."

It's not a big deal either. When Yin Jiaren was about to say that it was nothing, song Xiuyun said, "but it's OK. I'll ask Siming to send it to you."She frowned and thought of the unhappiness with Jiang Siming that day. She couldn't help but refuse: "aunt, don't..."

"Ah, it's just soup. Siming and Yuanyuan are on their way now. I can't call them back, can't I?"

With far away Yin Jiaren sighed in her heart. Even if she was a fool, she could see that song Xiuyun did it on purpose.

Thinking of this, she could only compromise and say, "good aunt, I see. Thank you."

Song Xiuyun sighed and said: "beauty, no matter how you and Siming are, as I said before, you are my dry daughter. This thing will never change. I know you can't call my mother now. It doesn't matter. I will always treat you as a girl."

For Miss Yin, song Xiuyun really likes her and really wants her son to be with her. It's just a pity that they seem to be predestined.

"Aunt, I understand your good intentions," she said

Hang up the phone, Yin Jiaren some disappointed, his life in the Jiang family seems to be yesterday.

If song Xiuyun knew that she was coming back to steal away, would she be so kind to herself?

Yinjiaren closed her eyes, thinking that she might be the enemy of the whole Jiang family in the future, yinjiaren felt as if she had been blocked by cotton, and she couldn't breathe.

Without much effort, Yin Jiaren hears the doorbell and thinks that Jiang Siming should have arrived. Yin Jiaren is a little nervous, but she is excited to think that she can finally see her son.

When she opened the door, she saw a large and a small looking at herself.

"My mother told you." Jiang Siming said with no expression, holding the heat preservation bucket in his hand.

Yin Jiaren nodded, hesitated for two seconds, stepped back for them to come in, "come in and sit for a while."

After all, she came here with her children, and she was not willing to drive them away.