Zhan Jiyu's expression was unnatural, his eyes were a little evasive, and he screamed for a long time before saying: "I was out with Yang Yang that day. At the door of a nightclub, someone was drunk. I had to ask Yang Yang to accompany him, and then I I started fighting with that man."
Ding Xiaowei intuitively felt that he was lying.
Yang Yang is the little boy who is getting better with Zhan Jiyu. Ding Xiaowei thinks that something is wrong when he thinks of the two people's congress running around the nightclub at night.
Ding Xiaowei "hum", "It's not that simple, are you lying to me."
Zhan Jiyu blushed, "No...Anyway, it was the person who bullied Yang Yang first."
Ding Xiaowei still didn't believe it. He always felt that there was something hidden and he refused to tell him, but no matter how he asked, the child's mouth was really stern, and he insisted that it was what he said, so he wouldn't say any more.
In the end, Ding Xiaowei was also on fire, and Xiao Zhan handled the hospitalization and went home first.
If it is an ordinary jealousy thing, Ding Xiaowei would not bother to care about him. A man who has never been jealous of fighting with others in his life, his life is not complete, and he hasn't had any major problems, he should be a lesson.
After Ding Xiaowei returned home, he still had a lot to do. First of all, he rented another house in their residential building.
There are only two bedrooms in his house, and Rong Jia has no place to sleep. Ding Xiaowei rented a house with the same layout as theirs, one for Rong Jia, and the other for others.
When Ding Xiaowei and Rong Hua discussed how to live, they still felt a little sorry for Rong Jia, but Rong Jia was very happy. Twelve or thirteen-year-old boys don't need to live with their parents,he is more comfortable.
The next step is to tidy up my own house, throw away what should be thrown away, move the place where it should be, and prepare to welcome the new mistress.
When cleaning up the room, by chance, he picked up a few sets of clothes that Zhou Jinxing wore.
He grabbed the clothes and looked at it for a long time, leaning close to his nose and smelling it, the smell of having been in the closet for a long time.
Ding Xiaowei frowned, planning to throw away his clothes. But then I thought about it again. The clothes were all good, and he wore them well. They were all bought with real money. It was a shame to throw them away.
But keeping his things, it hurts to look at it.
Ding Xiaowei hesitated for a long time, and finally gān pressed the clothes to the bottom of the closet.
Two days later, Rong Hua returned with his two children.
When Ding Xiaowei went to the train station to pick them up, he was shocked. He didn't expect that they had so much luggage.
Rong Hua has a big bag hanging on his shoulder, and there are still things in his hand. It is estimated that they are all specialty products. Rong Jia also carried two bags, and he was tired.
Ding Xiaowei was particularly guilty for a while.
He ran back so recklessly that caused Rong Hua to take so many things with a woman, and still had to look at the two children. He didn't know how hard it would be.
Ding Xiaowei kept expressing guilt to her, but Rong Hua just smiled and didn't blame him. He also happily told him that on the way, Rong Jia looked at Lingling and he became more and more like an older brother.
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Romance⚠️MACHINE TRANSLATION⚠️ I don't understand chinese language. This is translated by translation app.I did this for offline reading. Photo credit to owner