Unveiling Her Innocence: Drive Me Wild

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update is the latest chapter of Marriage First, Beloved: President's avatar!Jiang Jing listened to Fu Jinrong's words, thought about it for a moment, and finally nodded. She looked at Fu Jinrong and said in a discussing tone: "Well, then I will tell my mother, but I think I shouldn't be so sudden. I want to make a transition and tell her slowly."

"Although my mom and dad have been divorced for many years, I know that the relationship between them is still very deep. Otherwise, for so many years, he can find countless women for his father's worth. However, he has always been single and his mother has never remarried. "

From a young age, Jiang Jing knew that it was different from most divorced families. Although her parents were separated and had not been in contact for so many years, the two seemed to have been thinking about each other from a distance.

When she was a child, she even found her mother crying while looking at the photos of her father when she got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom. Since then, she has understood that the reason for the divorce of her parents is definitely not because they don’t love each other. Then why choose to separate?

Jiang Jing didn't want to pass this reason, but at this time, she didn't want to go further. She was just thinking about how she would tell her mother about her father's death and how can she minimize her mother's suffering?

Fu Jinrong saw what Jiang Jing was worried about. He put Jiang Jing's cold hand into his palm, looked at Jiang Jing's somewhat anxious eyes, and said quietly: "Don't think about this. Leave everything to me, I'll go tell mom."

Jiang Jing wanted to refuse. After all, she felt that this was her own business, and Fu Jinrong didn't need to intervene in, but seeing Fu Jinrong's affirmative attitude, she nodded unconsciously.

Fu Jinrong took Jiang Jing and walked to the door of the hospital waiting for their vehicle, and said to Jiang Jing: "Let's go, go to your house now."

"My home?" Jiang Jing doesn't know which home Fu Jinrong said her home is, is it the old home of the Jiang family? Or...

Fu Jinrong smiled slightly: "I think it's probably your home only when Mom is there."

Yes, no matter how luxurious the Jiang family’s old house is, it is nothing more than a childhood memory for Jiang Jing, but the place where his mother is, even if it is just a simple small apartment, for Jiang Jing, that’s what it is. The warmest home in her heart.

"Well, yes." Jiang Jing thought of her mother, and the sadness on her face because of his father's death was also shallow.

As if suddenly thinking of something, she hurriedly asked: "But, do you go now? Didn't you say that you have to wait for a while and tell your mother?"

Fu Jinrong shook his head and explained: "It's a slowdown, but the slowdown I'm talking about is not a delay in time, but a moderation in the way of telling her. You can't just say that Dad has passed away."

"Furthermore, Dad passed away due to illness. The funeral will definitely be held soon. Mom must not miss the funeral." Fu Jinrong knew that the funeral should be Jiang Jing's mother's last chance to see her father. He must not let her miss it. funeral.

"Okay, let's go now." Jiang Jing felt very reasonable after listening to Fu Jinrong's words. She couldn't even wait for Fu Jinrong to open the car door for herself, so she got into the car first.

She also wanted to see her mother first, even if she didn't say anything, she would feel very warm when she hugged her.

"Om-Om-Om" Fu Jinrong just got into the cab when he heard the slight vibration of the mobile phone.

"Your phone rang." Fu Jinrong reminded Jiang Jing while turning on the accelerator.

Jiang Jing took out her mobile phone from her backpack. It turned out that her mobile phone was vibrating. She glanced at the caller ID. It turned out to be "Mother". Jiang Jing was at a loss. She didn't know whether she should answer it or not. Start this call.

"What's the matter?" Fu Jinrong felt a little curious when he saw Jiang Jing stunned while not answering the phone.

Jiang Jing handed the mobile phone to Fu Jinrong. Fu Jinrong glanced at the caller ID and knew what Jiang Jing was worried about.

"Don't panic, just pick it up, maybe mom just called you casually, don't think too much." Fu Jinrong was turning the steering wheel and was about to leave the hospital and go to Jiang Jing's house.

Jiang Jing took a deep breath and pressed the answer button, trying to make her voice normal: "Hey, mom, what's wrong?"

"Xiao Jing, you come back now. Mom has something to ask you." Mom's voice on the phone was not as brisk as before, and Jiang Jing realized that his mother might know something.

Jiang Jing wanted to explain immediately: "Mom, listen to me..." Fu Jinrong snatched the phone.

"Mom, this is Fu Jinrong. I want to be with Xiaojing. We are on your way. We will be there in a while. Let's talk about it later." Fu Jinrong calmly said to Mother Jiang on the phone.

Jiang Jing didn't know what the mother on the other end of the phone said. She just saw Fu Jinrong nodded and said to her mother on the phone such words as "OK", "I see", and "Don't worry."

Fu Jinrong hung up the phone and returned the phone to Jiang Jing.

"What exactly did my mother tell you?" Jiang Jing asked immediately.

"It's nothing, don't think too much, you'll know when you get to your house." Fu Jinrong drove the car intently. If it were on weekdays, he would never drive so smoothly. But today Jiang Jing was sitting in the car and he felt Be as stable as possible.

Jiang Jing looked at the glass window in front of the co-pilot. Although Fu Jinrong told her not to think too much, her mother's words had already made her guess three points. At least the mother should know about the death of her father, but who told her about it. ?!

Mother Jiang was sitting alone in her room at this time, holding a photo in her hand. The portrait on it was what Jiang Zhongyong looked like when she was young.

She slowly touched Jiang Zhongyong's face in the photo with her hand, and her tears slowly fell unconsciously. She never thought that one day he would leave so suddenly, even they hadn't said a word yet.

"Zhongyong, if you weren't born in that kind of family, would our ending be different." She pressed Jiang Zhongyong's photo to her chest with her hand, tears in pain.

For so many years, she has been fulfilling that promise.

She has never met Jiang Zhongyong. She has been so peacefully thinking about his husband and living so peacefully. However, an unfamiliar phone call an hour ago unexpectedly broke the peace.

At that time, she was feeding the fish at home and suddenly heard the ringing of the phone. She thought it was Jiang Jing who called home and quickly picked up the phone.

Unexpectedly, before she could speak, a familiar voice appeared on the other end of the phone.

But that voice was not Jiang Jing.