1928: C1928 What Should She Do

C1928 What Should She Do

Jiang Yunshen had no choice but to get up. He took the remaining Soup Dumplings from the kitchen and poured a glass of milk. He carried them to the bedroom.

In the bedroom, Jiang Xiaomei was lying on the bed with her face facing upwards. Her face was pale and her eyes were dull.

After listening to the recording in the morning, her entire person collapsed.

How could she not tell that Jiang Yunshen had already had a relationship with that Qi Lanlan?

Furthermore, Jiang Yunshen cared so much about Qi Lanlan. He must have fallen into her gentle home and was unable to extricate himself!

That was why Jiang Yunshen was so vicious to her that he did not touch her anymore.

Yes, Qi Lanlan was like a little demoness, pure, fierce, and beautiful. Her figure was not bad, so how could she compare?

Compete with her current plate face?

Using her bucket waist to compare?

Compete with her loose belly?

Jiang Xiaomei even had the heart to die!

But she could not bear to part with her own child! They were still so young!

What should she do?

No matter what she did, she could not win Jiang Yunshen's heart!

Perhaps from now on, he would treat her as the babysitter. Not to mention marrying her, he would probably be too lazy to talk to her!

But she still liked him very much!

She couldn't leave him, but he made her too sad. What should she do?

She did not have the courage to leave Jiang Yunshen, nor did she know where she would go and how she would live after leaving him.

All of her life was Jiang Yunshen!

She had always had a beautiful wish, which was to accompany Jiang Yunshen until he grew old, and then raise the child.

She had suffered all kinds of grievances, but she had never given up on her wish. But now, Jiang Yunshen's heart was no longer in her, and he was too lazy to even look at her. Could her wish still be realized?

She felt like she had no more motivation. Her heart was empty, and her body no longer had any strength. She struggled for a long time, but didn't give herself an answer.

She had been immersed in her own suffering, so she didn't hear the voices outside.

She also did not know that Jiang Yunshen carried food to the room.

Jiang Yunshen put the food on the bedside table and saw that Jiang Xiaomei was like a living corpse and did not have any reaction. He could not help but be a little angry and said, "Get up and eat. Who are you trying to scare?"

Jiang Xiaomei heard his voice and her body shivered. She looked at him.

There was a bit of light in her lonely eyes, but it disappeared randomly.

In the past, whenever she saw him, her heart would be burning with excitement and joy. Even if he ignored her, she would still be happy.

But now, she couldn't be happy anymore. For the first time, she didn't want to bother with this man.

She turned her head around and turned her back to him. She didn't say a word.

In the past, every time she saw him, she always felt like she had a lot to say to him. But now, she didn't know what to say!1

However, tears still flowed down disappointedly.

When Jiang Yunshen saw that she actually had her back to him, the anger in his heart increased by a few degrees.

He really wanted to strangle this woman to death. He felt that it was great that he gave birth to two children for her. She was going to slap his face? Who did she think she was?

In his eyes, she was just a lowly maid who shamelessly wanted to follow him!

He angrily grabbed Jiang Xiaomei's shoulder and pulled her over, scolding her harshly. "Jiang Xiaomei, you dare to make this young master lose his temper..."

When he saw her tears, he suddenly stopped talking.

He did not mean to say that he felt sorry for Jiang Xiaomei, but for some reason, he felt that his heart had been stabbed by something.

All along, Jiang Xiaomei had always been humble in front of him and always welcomed him with a smile.

He had almost never seen her face. He had never seen this kind of cold and desperate expression at this moment!

But she was ignoring him and silently rejecting him.

Jiang Yunshen could not help but feel that his voice had become a little warmer. "Why are you crying? I didn't do anything to you!"

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