I Love You, Stupid Woman!

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapters of Mulberry!As the New Year approached, Ji Zitang gave the servants a holiday as usual.

The day after Sang Wan and Lin Muchen came back, the servants all left, and the huge house seemed a bit empty for a while.

This is the first time Sang Wan spends Chinese New Year outside of Haicheng, but...

Lin Aiguo still couldn't accept her.

Although Lin Aiguo did not openly embarrass her, Sang Wan's situation is still somewhat embarrassing.

Fortunately, although Lin Aiguo did not recognize her as a daughter-in-law, he just did not make any radical opposition. Under the same roof, he inevitably met several times. He basically only saw Sang Wan as if he hadn't seen it. Say hello to him, he just didn't hear it.

It can be said that Sang Wan is a transparent person in his eyes.

But transparency is better than tit for tat...

So Sang Wan began to challenge passively, only looking forward to the end of the year earlier. When she and Lin Muchen returned to Haicheng, the emperor would be far away.

On the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, there was a snowfall at night, and the ground was white when I got up early in the morning.

Sang Wan has recently developed the habit of getting up early to prepare breakfast with Ji Zitang. Basically, after the servants leave, she and Ji Zitang are responsible for the three meals a day at home. Sang Wan has nothing to do anyway and is happy to spend time in the kitchen. .

It's just that the atmosphere at home this morning was a little different.

Especially Ji Zitang.

Sang Wan woke up earlier today and came down earlier than usual. She thought that Ji Zitang hadn't gotten up at this time, but she didn't think that Ji Zitang was already sitting in the living room in a daze when she went downstairs.

Xu was Sang Wan's footsteps. When Sang Wan approached her, she clearly saw her turned her back and raised her hand and wiped away tears. When she looked back at Sang Wan, her eyes were red and swollen, "Why did she wake up so early? You’re pregnant, it’s important to sleep more in the morning. I can prepare breakfast alone."

In fact, although Sang Wan took the initiative to help in the kitchen, most of the time Ji Zitang would not let her do anything. Especially in the morning, she told Sang Wan several times not to get up too early, but Sang Wan insisted on helping.

"You..." Sang Wan looked at Ji Zitang's pajamas and the three red wine bottles that were empty on the table, hesitated, and broke a sentence in half, "Did you not sleep at night?"

Ji Zitang lives very delicately.

Why do you say that?

Just a few days ago, when Sang got up late in the morning to help make breakfast, Ji Zitang, who went to the kitchen first before her, also had delicate makeup and radiant face.

But today...

The tone said that he was up early, but it was more like sitting here all night.

"Well, I have insomnia, so I got up in the middle of the night and drank some wine." Ji Zitang didn't deny that he didn't sleep, but he didn't say much, "I'm here to prepare breakfast, you..."

"Be careful!"

Ji Zitang stood up as he spoke. For some reason, his eyes were dark, and he fell down and almost knocked his head on the coffee table in front of him. Fortunately, Sang Wan helped her to avoid the tragedy. "Are you feeling well? You sit first. Yes, I will see if Ji Lao gets up..."

"No need." Ji Zitang grabbed her, "I just have low blood sugar, just rely on it."

When Sangwan heard her talk about low blood sugar, she quickly took out a candy from her pocket and peeled it to her, "It should be better if you eat this."

This was specially bought by Lin Muchen for her to drink Chinese medicine in the morning and evening.

Ji Zitang opened his mouth to eat the candy and leaned on the sofa to rest.

Sang Wan covered her with a blanket, "Then take a while, I will prepare breakfast today, or shall I help you go back to the room to sleep?"

"Actually today is my daughter's birthday..." Sang Wan just covered her with a blanket before she could get up, but she grabbed her wrist. Her eyes fell as if she was looking at someone through Sang Wan. Born in such snowy weather, as old as you..."

"..."

Sang Wan is a little inexplicable, she still has a daughter?

Why haven’t you heard it mentioned before?

"Then where is your daughter now?" Sang Wan asked subconsciously, seeing tears in her eyes.

"Dead." Ji Zitang's head was tilted to one side, a drop of hot eyes slipped off, and the hand on Sangwan's wrist was also loosened, "She died, they died together, and will never come back again, huh... …"

she was……

they……

Sang Wan frowned, wondering if she was talking about one person or two people.

"Do you know how she died?" Ji Zitang opened her eyes suddenly again. She looked at Sang Wan with a bit of aggressiveness in her eyes, "Do you know why I hate him so much? It's his mother, your mother-in-law. , She killed my daughter!"

"..."

Sang Wan snorted in her heart, and quickly reacted when she said'Your mother-in-law'. She was talking about Lin Muchen's mother!

how come……

"that……"

"What are you doing?"

Sang Wan looked unbelievable, but only wanted to ask something before she spoke, and was cut off by a cold voice.

Lin Muchen was still wearing pajamas. He stood at the top of the stairs, his eyes were as cold as his voice, his voice fell, and he stepped downstairs.

"Lin Muchen, aunt doesn't seem to be feeling well, you can see if Ji Lao gets up..."

"aunt?"

In the blink of an eye, he was already there, sneered and cut off what Sang Wan hadn't finished speaking. Before Sang Wan could react, her body was already hidden behind him. This man looked down at the drunk woman on the sofa. He asked, "What did you say to her?"

Ji Zitang seemed to be frozen by the cold in his voice, his shoulders couldn't help but tremble, but he stood up abruptly, his voice sharpened suddenly, "Is there anything I can't say? Your mother dare to do why I can't Say? She wants to die by herself, why should I take my daughter with me?! Are you afraid that people will know? But Lin Muchen, your mother is a murderer! And you will always be the son of a murderer!"

Sang Wan felt that a big battle was coming.

As Ji Zitang yelled out those words, the air pressure around Lin Muchen dropped sharply. For an instant, it was as cold as a bloodthirsty demon rushing out of hell, and it seemed that in the next second he would stretch out his hand mercilessly and cut Ji Zitang's neck off.

It turns out that peace these days is an illusion.

She thought that these two people coexisted peacefully these days, which had already turned fighting into jade.

It turned out not to be.

"Murder! She will always be..."

"Zitang!"

Fortunately, Ji Lao appeared in time and stopped Ji Zitang's madness in time, "Sang girl, you and Mu Chen go back to the room, hurry!"

"...Oh, good!" Sang Wan just reacted, reaching out and grabbing Lin Muchen's wrist, "Lin Muchen, I'm a bit cold, will you accompany me upstairs to wear some clothes?"

"Ok."

Fortunately, Lin Muchen was still talking. Hearing the words, he took Sang Wan's hand and went upstairs with her.

A dispute is over. When the two went upstairs, they happened to meet Lin Aiguo who was upstairs and downstairs. Xu heard the quarrel downstairs. He came in a hurry. Seeing Sang Wan frowned, he went to Ji Zitang's direction.

Early in the morning, Sang Wan was a bit innocent, but she saw that Lin Aiguo was a mouse and a cat. He was cautious, and everything was fine if he didn't find faults.

Back in the room, Lin Muchen let go of Sang Wan, "Go get dressed."

"..."

Sang Wan stood still and touched his nose after hearing the words. He didn't realize that it was just an excuse she made. "I'm not cold... Lin Muchen, are you okay?"

His face is not good.

It is unavoidable to make people think that the words just affected him.

Sang Wan had never heard him mention his mother's affairs, but he would not trust Ji Zitang's side words.

Lin Muchen didn't answer her question, but walked a few steps into the cloakroom. Before long, he had changed his pajamas when he came out, with a suitcase in one hand and her coat in the other, "Put on."

"..." Sang Wan dullly took the coat, his eyes fell on the suitcase and did not leave, "Lin Muchen, you are..."

"We return to Haicheng."

"..."

Hearing that, Sang Wan frowned embarrassedly holding his coat, "Isn't that good, it will be two days before the New Year, shall we leave after the New Year?"

If he leaves now, the relationship between him and his family will definitely get frozen.

Thinking about this, she put her coat aside and reached out to try to remove the suitcase from him.

"You like this?" Lin Muchen didn't mean to put down his suitcase.

"..."

To be honest, Sang Wan also prefers to stay with him, but...

"Lin Muchen, this is your home. How can anyone not be with his family during the Chinese New Year?" Although Lin Aiguo still couldn't accept her, Sang Wan didn't hate this place because it was Lin Muchen's home.

It's where he grew up.

Unable to grab the suitcase, Sang Wan simply stretched out his hand and hugged his waist directly, "Lin Muchen, it's snowing outside. It's a lot of trouble to go back at this time. Maybe the airport flight has stopped. At this time, you suddenly want to go back. Your father said I may feel that I want to go back, and will hate me even more... Even for me, Lin Muchen, will you stay here?"

She pressed her side face to his chest, persuading her in a low voice.

That little voice really had a certain magical power, Lin Muchen's anger really calmed down, and after a while he reached out and rubbed the back of her head, "Okay, let's play for a few days before leaving."

Sang Wan crackled and said a lot, and finally heard what he said. He quickly took the suitcase in his hand and sent it to the cloakroom. When he came out, he straightened the messy hair that was rubbed by him, "Then you either I will go downstairs to prepare breakfast for everyone."

She just wanted to leave, but was held by him.

Sang Wan thought he had changed his mind again. When he looked up nervously, he put on her coat for her, "Let's go out for breakfast."

"But..." Sang Wan didn't think it was very good. After all, Ji Zitang's state is not as if she can prepare breakfast. If she goes out again, who will make breakfast, Lin Aiguo?

She felt a chill when she thought of Lin Aiguo's cooking appearance, but she was cut off before she could speak, "Either go out for breakfast or return to Haicheng, choose one of the two."

"..." How does Sang Wan feel that he is playing a rogue like a child?

But at this time, she would rather go out for breakfast with him than when she returned to Haicheng...