"Park Shiwan..." Nanjue finally spoke, with a faint voice and a trace of sadness.

After a Zheng, Park Shi Wan immediately stood up straight, "yes, young master, you said."

"You fall in love with the little Jiang CI Yi

If she didn't fall in love with Jiang Yiche, she would not protect that inferior product.

Ruan Xiaomian must have fallen in love with Jiang Yiche.

Heart, suddenly empty a big hole, good pain good pain, like a rusty saw has been in his heart pulling, really good pain.

In the past five years, even at the moment when he hated Ruan Xiaomian most, he had been making excuses for her.

There must be a reason why she left him.

Because she once told him that she loved him and loved him deeply.

She left, perhaps because of her grandmother's pressure, or any other reason that she did not voluntarily leave him.

She still loves him.

However, he is really not sure now, whether she really loves him.

Maybe, she is really a liar, from the beginning, she is cheating him.

Nanjue's heart was full of intense pain, and his forehead was covered with a layer of fine sweat, which was difficult to persist.

In the past year, for Ruan Xiaomian, he loved and hated each other.

But at the moment, he was so painful that he could hardly breathe, as if he were going to die.

Park Shiwan immediately found something wrong with nanjue. He was stunned and immediately went forward. He asked anxiously, "what's the matter with you, young master? I'll call the doctor now. "

"I'm fine." Nanjue endured the intense heartache, raised his hand and pressed his heart tightly. He raised a pale handsome face and looked at PU Shiwan, "you haven't answered my question. Is Ruan Xiaomian in love with Jiang Yiche?"

"No, young master, it's definitely not what you think." Park Shiwan quickly explained, "young master, you don't know, little grandma has experienced a lot in the past five years. Please listen to me first."

After that, park Shiwan called to chase first, poured a cup to nanjue, and then said, "in the four years before you left, your little grandmother had been seeing a doctor. At that time, the doctors signed a confidentiality contract with her, so we couldn't find out. But now, Shao Nai has come back..."

"What's the problem?" Nanjue asked in a deep voice, looking steadily at Park Shiwan.

"The young grandmother left on the night after giving birth to her baby. It was very bright, and a woman could not catch cold in her confinement. In those four years, the little grandmother suffered every day, and Jiang Yiche was beside her. Therefore, she was only grateful to Jiang Yiche. Young master, that's not emotion."

Smell speech, South Jue but coldly hum out, "deserve."

Who let her escape.

If she stayed with him, he would not hurt her.

You deserve it.

Park went on to say, "the young grandmother has been seeing a psychiatrist regularly for the past five years, because she has changed into PTSD."

“PTSD?”

What the hell?

"It's post-traumatic stress disorder, it's a mental disorder." Park explained that he had never heard of the disease before.

"Post traumatic stress disorder?"

What kind of name is that?

What trauma?

"I haven't found out why she has this disorder."

"What are you doing here? Why don't you go and check it for me? " Nanjue was suddenly furious.

"Yes, young master, I will go now." Park when finished nodding, immediately backed down, against the forehead on the continued investigation.

Traumatic stress disorder.

Nanjue has been repeating these words in the bottom of his heart.

Oh.

It seems that Ruan Xiaomian has suffered a lot in the five years since he left his nanjue.

She deserves it. It's all her retribution. She should suffer.

Who let her run away?

If she didn't run, she would stay by his side. Under his wings, she could even do what she wanted. How could she suffer so much?

She deserves it!

Ring……

A cell phone rings.

Nanjue looked at the mobile phone on the coffee table, and the phone number of Du Chengyun was displayed on the screen.

He immediately picked up his mobile phone and pressed the answer button. "Master, are you calling to ask about Ruan Xiaomian?"

"Xiao Mian, is he really back?" Du Chengyun asked in disbelief, his voice trembling.

"She didn't contact you? As expected, I have no conscience. If I don't see me when I come back, I don't even contact my master. " Nanjue finished and snorted, looking very angry.

Sure enough, Du Chengyun was still excited to cry. When he heard this, he was angry.

"This little bastard, white eyed wolf, nanjue, you're right. She has no conscience. I'm so kind to her. All my heart is fed to the dog!"

"Master, I really fight for you." Nanjue added fuel to the fire."Nanjue, Xiaomian really hurts my heart. I'm..." Du Chengyun said, voice choked, "this little conscience, she came back a few days?"

"I've been back for several days, almost two weeks."

In fact, it was less than a week after he came back. Nanjue was exaggerating.

He just wants Ruan Xiaomian to betray his family.

She deserved it. Who let her leave him.

It's just the lightest punishment he's ever given her.

"Well, I see, nanjue." Du Chengyun said sadly and hung up the phone.

Nanjue also took down the mobile phone, hummed to the mobile phone, "Ruan Xiaomian, you say it's time to provoke me to nanjue, I'll let you suffer."

……

At four o'clock the next afternoon, Ruan Xiaomian arrived at the gate of nanxiu kindergarten.

At about 4:35, nanxiu came out of the kindergarten, because another road was spontaneously given up at the gate of the kindergarten.

Ruan Xiaomian stood at the end of the road. After a while, he saw the little figure of nanxiu coming out.

“Derrick!” Ruan Xiaomian raised his hand and waved to the south. The smile on his lips deepened. It was like a blooming sunflower.

Nanxiu looked at Ruan Xiaomian, still expressionless, and walked towards her.

"Hello." This is the first sentence nanxiu said to Ruan Xiaomian.

Smell speech, Ruan Xiaomian lips smile a stiff.

She felt her son's distance from herself.

It's also true that my mother, who had never met before, and nanjue was stirring up dissension among them, even if they were related by blood?

Thinking of this, Ruan Xiaomian is heartbroken and angry.

I feel heartache for my son. I feel angry because of nanjue.

Taking a deep breath, she drew up the corner of her lips and forced herself to laugh. She squatted down in front of nanxiu and was equal to him.

"Derrick, did you tell me you wanted to see me yesterday?"

Nanxiu nodded.

"Get on the bus first." Ruan Xiaomian said and held out his hand to nanxiu.

Nanxiu didn't give her his little hand. Instead, she looked at the red Porsche not far away and asked, "is that your car?"

Ruan Xiaomian's outstretched hand is stiff in the air. The palm of the hand is empty, and the heart is empty.

A chill came out slowly from the bottom of my heart. Ruan Xiaomian was a little sad and his eyes were moist.

Derrick says honorifics to her, and she's really not happy at all.

"Well." Nodding with tears, Ruan Xiaomian took a deep breath and stopped the tears that were about to burst out.

Nanxiu stopped talking and went to Ruan Xiaomian's car.

Ruan Xiaomian immediately followed, opened the rear door, "I installed a safety seat in the car today."

"Thank you." Nanxiu looked at Ruan Xiaomian and said that he climbed into the car.

"I I'll hold you Ruan Xiaomian said with some embarrassment.

She really hasn't found the way to get along with her son. She always feels that no matter what she does, she is afraid that her son will not be satisfied.

However, this is only the beginning, she will always find a way to satisfy her son.

"Thank you. I can do it myself." Nanxiu said. He dropped off his seat and fastened his seat belt.

He didn't make every move. The more he could help himself, the more distressed Ruan Xiaomian felt.

He is a five-year-old boy. He should have lived in the ivory tower built by his parents. But what about derrick?

Ruan Xiaomian felt that she was about to lose control. She quickly closed the door one second before her tears collapsed. She secretly wiped away the rolling tears outside. She took a deep breath and opened the door to get on the bus.

The pain in my heart was pouring out, even more than the night of the birth.

If only I could rewind and do it again.

What she can do now is to be good to derrick, to be good to him, and to find all the happiness he lost.

The car starts slowly, but Ruan Xiaomian's tears still can't stop.

Along the way, they did not have any communication, Ruan Xiaomian just silently shed tears, the bottom of his heart has endless pain.

It was not until the car stopped and she took several deep breaths before forcing her tears to stop.

"Here you are." Behind him, Nan Xiu handed over a handkerchief.

Ruan Xiaomian is a little embarrassed.

It turned out that he knew she would cry again. She had been very careful, and even her voice didn't come out. He even knew.

It's a shame.

After biting her lower lip, Ruan Xiaomian took the handkerchief, dried her tears, and stared at the handkerchief in her hand for a moment. She asked in silence, "can I have this?"

"Yes." Nanxiu nodded.

Hearing this, Ruan Xiaomian's lips finally put on a smile, and put away nanxiu's handkerchief as a treasure. Then she untied her seat belt and got out of the car.Nanxiu also untied the seat belt, opened the door, and got out of the car with the help of Ruan Xiaomian.

In front of us is a Chinese restaurant.

Nan Xiu looks at Ruan Xiaomian and follows her into the restaurant.

When I saw her, I was surprised to hear her whisper.

"It's really her. Ruan Xiaomian is back."

"Is that child the son of her and M.M. nanjue?"

"It should be. She still has the face to come back. If I were her son, I would hate her to death!"

All the discussion went into Ruan Xiaomian's ears.

Although I can't hear you clearly, Ruan Xiaomian can still hear why.

Now people all over the world think she abandoned her husband and son five years ago, right?

Even his own son thinks so.

Damned bastard nanjue, he really has the ability to kill his wife, but let the whole world target her.

Son of a bitch!

What did the man say?

If he was her son, he would hate her?

She doesn't have such a big son. Even if he kneels down to recognize her as a mother, she won't do it, OK?

"This way, please." The voice of the waiter came with a trained smile on his face.

Ruan Xiaomian took back his sight, looked down at nanxiu, and took him to find an empty seat to sit down.

The waiter brought the menu.

Ruan Xiaomian opened the menu and pushed it to nanxiu. "I don't know what you like to eat. Please order it."

"I'm not picky. Please order it." Nanxiu said without expression.

Ruan Xiaomian stopped, nodded, ordered a few dishes on the list, and then returned the menu to the waiter.

The waiter took it and retired.

Nanxiu's voice began to ring again. "I'm meeting you today. I want to tell you about the lawyer's letter that my father received last night."