In three or two steps, he took Yu Jiahui's hand that was about to open the door. Jing Liyuan's tall body just blocked the door. Looking at Yu Jiahui, he said, "Mom, my injury was sudden. Besides, it doesn't affect my life if I hurt my left hand or not. I agree with Xiaoxiao to take care of her friend. Is it too much for you to do this now?"

Yu Jiahui looked up at her son, her lips were tightly pursed, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

Although this son is not her own, she is better than her own. She has watched him grow up, see him become sensible, see him grow up, watch him get married... and now, she is still watching him fall ill, and see him stubbornly protecting a woman! She is distressed, her son, what a proud person, her son, what a shining person, but he has an incurable mental illness? Can she feel better?

Jing Liyuan looked at Yu Jiahui like this, sighed softly, and stretched out his hand to caress her, but Yu Jiahui also stretched out his hand and waved his arm away, turning his head and said stubbornly, "Jing Liyuan, I'm here today to inform you that I'm not here to ask for your opinion. From today onwards, you have to move to the Jing family's old house. You can't live in this Haimiao City! Whether you agree or disagree, you have to go!"

Looking at Yu Jiahui's worried and determined eyes, Jing Liyuan was suddenly speechless.

Yan Xiaoxiao suddenly came up and stretched out his hand to push Jing Liyuan away, looked at Yu Jiahui and said softly, "Mom, how about I help you clean up, I know Liyuan's things better than them, so I'll take them away..."

Yu Jiahui looked at Yan Xiaoxiao and didn't speak, but she didn't move any closer.

Yin Xiaoxiao smiled at her with the corners of her mouth raised, and said, "Mom, don't be angry, go sit on the sofa for a while, and I'll clean it up soon, okay?"

Saying that, Yin Xiaoxiao plucked up the courage to reach out and help Yu Jiahui to sit on the sofa. The four bodyguards who came in were called out by Jing Liyuan, and Yu Jiahui didn't say anything.

Yu Jiahui didn't look at her, she didn't even glance at the water she handed over, her expression was indifferent.

Yin Xiaoxiao felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, but she still apologized obediently and said, "Mom, don't be angry, I'll go in and pack my clothes and live with Li Yuan in the old house for a while, don't be angry..."

With that said, he put the water on the coffee table and hurriedly got up to go to the bedroom to collect things.

Yu Jiahui frowned when she heard Yin Xiaoxiao's words, turned around and opened her mouth to stop her, but Jing Liyuan was looking straight at her...

Between the two mothers and sons, even if they didn't speak, they both understood each other's meaning!

Yu Jiahui never planned to let Yin Xiaoxiao live there, but Jing Liyuan would not agree to this approach!

In the end, it was Yu Jiahui who was soft-hearted because she cared about her son, but her frown became tighter and tighter...

In the bedroom, Yin Xiaoxiao put away each piece of clothing carefully, frowning tightly, and still listened to the movement outside from time to time, but there was no sound at all from the beginning to the end.

Soon, Jing Liyuan also came in and helped Yan Xiaoxiao put away the things. The couple looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

Yin Xiaoxiao only packed a few clothes, Jing Liyuan looked at the things in the small bag and said softly, "Xiaoxiao, bring some more, this time I will live for a while..."

"I've brought clothes for a week..." Yin Xiaoxiao said softly, her black and white eyes were filled with surprise.

In the past, it was only two days at most. Why did it take so long this time?

But Jing Liyuan didn't explain, just looked at her like that, Yan Xiaoxiao was defeated in the end, and dragged out a small suitcase... This chapter has been read (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)

When the car stopped in front of the Jing family's old house, Yin Xiaoxiao was a little surprised to see that almost everyone in the Jing family was at home today, except Jing Yuanfeng, and when they saw her appearing in the Jing family, the expressions on their faces were indescribable...

Jing Liyuan stretched out his hand to hold Yin Xiaoxiao's little hand and strode in, completely ignoring the people around him, Yan Xiaoxiao could only be dragged away by him, followed by a large group of people.

"Jing Liyuan..." Reaching out to tug at Jing Liyuan's hand, Yin Xiaoxiao seemed a little unacceptable to such a situation.

Followed by mother, followed by elder brother, followed by second sister... What's going on?

If it was normal, how could Jing Liyuan do such a thing, and the people behind him were so tolerant without saying a word? Until Yan Xiaoxiao was dragged back to the bedroom by Jing Liyuan, she still couldn't believe it.

You know, the Jing family has a lot of rules.

Jing Liyuan's bedroom in the Jing family still maintains the appearance before he got married. It is full of masculinity, full of black and white style, and modern atmosphere. It is not the first time for Yan Xiaoxiao to come to his room, but I don't know why every time I come in, I feel extra nervous...

Jing Liyuan stood aside to change clothes, and Yin Xiaoxiao simply walked to the French window and looked out at Jing's big garden. JrNovels.com