Ji Lin was stunned: "Didn't he find a thug to beat you?"

Ji Shangqing shook his head: "No, just the two of us fought, and he was beaten into a pig's head by me, I'm afraid his mother doesn't know him anymore."

"Boring!" Ji Lin gritted his teeth angrily.

This battle was directly classified as a boring game. The next day, Ji Yueze and Ji Shangqing went to work with sunglasses and masks, and armed their entire faces.

Yang Chuchu had just finished a scene, and when she returned to the rest room, her assistant quickly handed her the phone: "Chuchu, your mother called you a few times, there may be something urgent."

"Thank you!" Yang Chuchu took the phone and handed it to her mother.

Cheng Ying's voice came over: "Chuchu, let's go home for dinner tonight. I caught a cold yesterday. You can move home for a few days, okay?"

When Yang Chuchu heard the news of her mother's illness, she immediately expressed concern: "Mom, do you have a serious cold? Did you go to the doctor?"

"I took some medicine and I will definitely get better slowly, Chuchu, come back!" Cheng Ying's voice sounded weak.

"Okay, I'll go back after filming the last scene, Mom, take care of yourself first." Yang Chuchu urged softly.

After the last scene was filmed, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening. Yang Chuchu called Luo Jinyu and told him. Luo Jinyu also cared a few words and asked her to take good care of Cheng Ying, so she didn't have to live with him for the time being.

Yang Chuchu went home with a lot of fruit. As soon as he entered the house, he saw that the living room was pitch black, and the servant auntie also left. Yang Chuchu went upstairs directly. There was a small light on in the master bedroom on the second floor. Cheng Ying was lying on the bed, her face a little pale.

"Mom, I'm back. Have you sent some? Do you have a fever?" Yang Chuchu walked to the bed, bent down, and reached out to touch her mother's forehead. There was no sign of fever, and she was slightly relieved.

Cheng Ying looked at her daughter's young and childish face, feeling sad in her heart.

"Chuchu, sit down, mom has something to tell you!" Cheng Ying sat up on support, leaned on the pillow, and looked at her daughter tenderly.

Yang Chuchu immediately sat obediently by the bed, and asked with a smile: "Mom, you always liked to drink porridge when you were sick. Have you eaten tonight? I'll go down and cook porridge for you!"

"No need, I've eaten, Chuchu, I'm sorry, mom!" Cheng Ying suddenly reached out to hold her daughter's hand, and her eyes turned red.

Yang Chuchu was stunned by her sudden apology, and it took a long time to reflect, and forced a smile to ask: "Mom, what are you doing, why are you saying such things to me?"

"It's nothing, I just suddenly feel that I have been strong for too long. When I get sick, my whole body becomes weak, and I will drag you back to take care of me!" Cheng Ying still didn't dare to tell her daughter what Tang Qi said to her. She couldn't bear such a blow, and her daughter would definitely be even more angry.

She doesn't want her daughter's pure heart to be filled with hatred, she wants her to continue to be happy and carefree.

"Mom, what's wrong with you today? Why do you suddenly have so many emotions? Taking care of you is what I should do. I am your daughter." Yang Chuchu suddenly became uneasy in her heart. She always felt that her mother's emotions today were too fragile. Was she stimulated by something?

"Chuchu, if... If your mother objects to your being with Luo Jinyu, can you separate from him?" Cheng Ying suddenly closed her eyes and made this request.

"Why?" Yang Chuchu was completely confused, and she opened her eyes wide in surprise: "Mom, didn't you agree to let us date before? Why did you suddenly want us to break up?"

"I just feel that the lintel of his family is too high for us to climb high. Moreover, you are really too young, maybe you don't understand what love is at all. Just like me back then, I also lost my way at your age. When everything happened, it was too late to regret. I don't want you to go my old way!" Cheng Ying tried her best to find reasons in herself, but did not mention the Tilo family.

"Mom, no, Luo Jinyu will never be as irresponsible as my scumbag father, he promised me that he will never betray me in his life!" Yang Chuchu explained excitedly, her eyes were already red, thinking that she was going to break up with Luo Jinyu, it was like being cut by a knife, it hurt so much.

"A man will easily make a promise to a woman, but whether it can be fulfilled or not, they may not even be able to guarantee it. Chu Chu, you may be too young and innocent to understand human nature!" Cheng Ying felt sorry for the tears in her daughter's eyes. She had taught her to do things for others severely since she was a child, but at this moment, she was unwilling to come down and educate her to accept the cruel facts.

"Mom, you may not know Luo Jinyu very well. I believe him. He will do what he said, and he will do what he said before!" Yang Chuchu was already crying. She knew that once her mother was not angry or scolding, she was discussing with her in such a calm voice, which meant that her mother was determined to let her break up with Luo Jinyu. At this moment, she hoped that her mother would scold her to give her the courage to refute.

"Stupid boy, what do I have to say, so that you can understand that when two people's sublevels are not on the same line, no matter how intense the relationship is, they will eventually cross paths. Do you understand what I mean?" Cheng Ying could only speak more cruelly.

"Are you saying that I'm not good enough, that I'm not good enough for him? Why do you even belittle me like this? Mom, I'm your daughter." Yang Chuchu finally found a reason to lose her temper, and the swirling tears fell down all at once.

Seeing her crying like this, Cheng Ying couldn't bear to scold her again. JrNovels.com