Qingying leaned against the wall, hiding in the darkness, holding the items that were supposed to be delivered to Wensu's room.

Her eyes were surprisingly calm.

"Qingying?" Jiang Lingyu came from a distance, her eyes sharp.

Qingying came back to her senses, "Mother."

"Why are you standing here?"

"It's a little hypoglycemic, I'll take it easy."

Jiang Lingyu had no doubts. She opened the box in Qingying's hand. It was a pair of earrings and a ring, made of pure gold, which was for Wensu alone.

"I'll send it in." Qing Ying said hastily.

"Wait." Jiang Lingyu took it, "I'll come, you go and rest first, today will be very busy."

Qingying nodded and agreed, she walked a certain distance, and looked back, she suddenly felt that Jiang Lingyu's back was a little lonely.

Jiang Lingyu put the box away before knocking on Wensu's door, "Little."

"Mother!" Wen Su showed a smile all over his face, and stepped forward to greet her.

Jiang Lingyu looked her up and down, bowed her lips and nodded, "Very beautiful."

Wen Su was a little shy.

Jiang Lingyu motioned for her to sit down, picked up the wooden comb on the table, and combed her long hair little by little, "I'm going to get married soon, so I can't do whatever I want like at home, we must always be cautious. "

A warm current flowed through Wen Su's heart, "Well... Ah Yan is good to me."

"It's one thing for him to be nice to you, and you can't be too innocent." Jiang Lingyu said calmly, saying something considerate before sending her daughter off for marriage, "The thing about the last art exhibition must not happen again, no matter what it is for ,Understand?"

Mentioning this, Wen Su's face darkened, "I know..."

But she regretted it more, if it hadn't been designed by Jiang Shu, her reputation wouldn't be so bad.

She squeezed out a smile and patted Jiang Lingyu's hand, "Don't worry, mother, it won't happen anymore." It won't be planned again.

Jiang Lingyu bent her lips and looked at Wensu in the mirror, but she felt a strange feeling in her heart, a strong sense of alienation, and she didn't have the kind of affection that belonged to her mother.

"Mother, do you have anything else to do?" Wen Su asked cautiously, seeing that she hesitated to speak.

Jiang Lingyu lowered her eyes, and for some reason, she didn't take out the box, but said: "From now on, you are no longer just Miss Wen, but also Mrs. Fu, with double identities, so you should be more cautious in your words and deeds, little girl." Xiao, have you... concealed our matter, so that we can handle it for you."

Speaking of this, Wen Su's expression froze for a moment, and he said cautiously: "Hidden...no."

"The concealment I'm talking about includes things that happened before you returned to Wen's house. Over the years, is there one or two things that you can't tell others? I'm your mother, you can trust me."

Wen Su's heart beat fast, "...Really not, why would you ask such a question?"

Jiang Lingyu stopped combing her hair for a moment, "You know, any mistake, as long as you say it, there is a possibility that it will be forgiven and made up for, and there is still time to stop the loss in time."

Wensu clenched her fingers under the hem of her skirt tightly, her expression remained normal, "Mom, what are you talking about, I don't understand why."

Having said that, Jiang Lingyu didn't continue to ask, "It's fine if you don't have one."

"...Father, is he in better health? He will come to watch the ceremony."

"of course."

Jiang Lingyu left the room, she took out the box and looked at it, but she still didn't send it out.

At this moment, the waiter came and said in a low voice, "Lan Rui's first high-speed train came to Haicheng today, but our people stopped her. There is another person beside her."

"Who?"

"Jiang Shu's younger brother, Jiang Zhou."

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