Chapter 838: Living into the person I hate without realizing it 3
Having kicked her husband out of the house, Jian Yixin was still incredibly furious.
It was too infuriating.
After so many years of marriage... no, from childhood to adulthood, her husband had never spoken to her in such a harsh tone.
Was it really as others said, that before marriage, a girlfriend is a treasure held in the palm of one's hand, but after marriage, she becomes a drudge who can be scolded at will?
She had been spoiled rotten by her husband.
For many years, Sheng Zerong had always held his wife in the palm of his hand and pampered her.
When one eats too much sugar, one doesn't feel the sweetness; because she was used to being willful, being yelled at once now felt like suffering a massive injustice, and she simply couldn't take it.
Sheng Zerong was kicked out of the house, calmed down outside, and then drove straight to his eldest brother's home.
The Sheng Family.
"Ze Rong is here? Your complexion isn't very good; what happened?" his uncle asked.
He felt embarrassed to say he had quarreled with his wife, so he prevaricated: "It's a company matter. Uncle, is sister-in-law home?"
Sheng Jiang:...
Not looking for his son about company matters, but looking for his daughter-in-law?
Shi Youxuan didn't even care about her own company; could she manage someone else's company affairs?
He didn't understand, but he didn't ask further.
"She's here, upstairs."
"Zhang Ma, go tell Xuanxuan that Ze Rong is here and has something to discuss with her."
"Yes."
The mother-in-law and Shi Youxuan were in the room picking out children's clothes when Zhang Ma came to report: "Old Madam, Madam, Third Master is here and has something to discuss with Madam."
"Ze Rong is here? Looking for me?"
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law looked at each other.
Shi Youxuan guessed immediately: "Look, it must be about Moli. Yixin is making such an unreasonable scene that he can't handle it and thought of me."
The mother-in-law cautioned: "Don't be too soft-hearted. The last incident is a lesson. You help people with all your heart, and then your kindness is treated like a donkey's liver and lungs. Yixin is very reasonable in other matters, but when she gets extreme, she is just like her mother; there's no persuading her."
If it weren't for Jian Yixin coming to the house, the son and daughter-in-law wouldn't have been separated for several days.
Now that they have just made up, one must not let other things happen.
"I know. Ze Rong doesn't trouble others easily. Since he has come to the door, I can't not show my face."
"Mm, I'll go down with you."
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law went downstairs and saw Sheng Zerong in the living room.
His purpose for coming was exactly as Shi Youxuan had guessed.
"Sister-in-law, please go to my house and persuade Yixin. I really have no other way; she won't listen to a single word I say."
The mother-in-law tugged at her sleeve from behind, meaning for her not to agree, as it was useless for anyone to persuade that woman.
"She doesn't even listen to you, so she won't listen to me either. You should know about the incident at my house that ended unhappily, right?" Shi Youxuan said.
Sheng Zerong: "Yes, Sister-in-law, I know it all. If I weren't truly at my wit's end, I wouldn't trouble you at a time like this. She might listen to a little of what you say, but she won't listen to a word I say at all. I really have no other way..."
Since things had reached this point, it would be unreasonable not to agree.
"Alright, I'll go over and try, but I can't promise whether she will listen to me or not."
"Thank you, Sister-in-law. You go and talk to her. If she won't listen to you, then I will give up." Jian Yixin was gentle on the surface, but her heart was very firm.
Once she made up her mind about something, it wouldn't change easily.
"I'll go with you," Wang Yinghao said.
She was not at ease at all; her daughter-in-law was already more than six months pregnant. Although this period was stable, one could not be careless.
Shi Youxuan refused her mother-in-law: "It's fine, Mom. I'll go and be right back. It's not very convenient for you to go with a whole entourage."
She got into Sheng Zerong's car to go find Jian Yixin.
Kindergarten.
Principal's office.
"Knock, knock, knock."
Jian Yixin stared at her son on the surveillance screen without shifting her eyes: "Please come in."
Shi Youxuan entered: "What are you looking at so intently? Go pour me a glass of water; I'm thirsty."
"Xuanxuan is here?"
She was very happy and personally poured water, washed fruit, and squeezed juice.
Seeing Shi Youxuan looking around her office, she said proudly: "My office is nice, right? None of the kindergartens in Jiangzhou were willing to take our Moli, so I just opened one myself. It's no worse than anyone else's."
That was true.
Looking at the hardware facilities of the kindergarten, it was indeed no worse than any other in Jiangzhou.
The teachers were also hired at high salaries, and on the surface, everything looked very good.
"Xuanxuan, let Zichen come here to attend class too. He can get the best care here."
Shi Youxuan: "Zichen is already in the middle class, but you only have the small class here, right?"
Jian Yixin's purpose in opening the kindergarten was for her own son, so she hadn't set up that many classes; there was only the small class.
"The middle class is easy to handle; we can just set one up temporarily. Everything for Zichen will be to the same standard as Moli's, and it will definitely be better than his original one. I can specially design a small kitchen for Zichen and open a special cooking class."
Shi Youxuan:...
This person was always extreme.
"No need, Yixin. Zichen is quite happy at his kindergarten, and it's close to home. Changing places means starting everything from scratch. Forget it."
Jian Yixin did not insist either; she stood up and said with great interest, "Fine, if he's not coming, forget it. Shall I take you to tour my kindergarten?"
"Sure."
Shi Youxuan thought it would be the same to talk about it after the tour; Jian Yixin was in high spirits right now, and she wouldn't listen to anything said at this moment.
Just as Shi Youxuan stood up, she suddenly clutched her stomach and slumped back into the sofa.
"Ouch, my stomach hurts so much."
It felt like the pain of going into labor, and cold sweat broke out instantly.
"What's going on? How could this happen? Oh no, what should I do..." Although Jian Yixin had never given birth, she knew this situation was not good.
"Don't just stand there, call an ambulance to take me to the hospital."
Shi Youxuan squeezed these words through her teeth, her head covered in sweat from the pain.
Hospital.
After examining her, the doctor said to Shi Youxuan, "It's nothing, not a sign of premature labor. It's Braxton Hicks contractions. Perhaps you've been too tired lately; you need to pay attention to resting."
Hearing it wasn't premature labor, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Jian Yixin also breathed a huge sigh of relief; as long as it wasn't premature labor, it was fine.
She let Shi Youxuan rest properly, while she went to the office with the doctor to ask about some precautions.
The doctor advised bed rest, saying it would be best to be hospitalized and kept under observation.
"Bang!"
Sheng Hanyu pushed the door open and entered, his face so gloomy it could wring out ink.
"Jian Yixin, what have you done to my wife? If you dare to hurt a single hair on her head again, I will definitely not let you off."
When Jian Yixin made the call, she had panicked and notified Sheng Hanyu as well.
As a result, when Sheng Hanyu heard his wife was with her, he immediately flew into a rage and roared at Jian Yixin over the phone: "Take her to the hospital immediately! If anything happens to Xuanxuan, I'll make your whole family pay with their lives!"
The situation was urgent at the time, and there was no time to explain.
Now she prepared to explain: "Hanyu, you've misunderstood. I didn't do anything to Xuanxuan; we were just chatting when she suddenly had stomach pain."
"If I had any bad intentions toward Xuanxuan, may I die a horrible death."
"Swear on your son; yourself doesn't count."
End of Chapter
