Chapter 792 I Am Not a Judge

The matter has passed, and their little life is conceived again in her belly.

It's going to pass, it's gonna be fine, isn't it, grandma?

Xuxu raised her head and looked at the sky, the sun was dazzling, her eyes were gradually covered with mist, and the light shone.

Because Yan Runan's lawsuit was in the capital, Yan Weiye's family came to the capital ahead of time and lived in Yan's house.

So Su Yue still lives in Xuxu's apartment.

But Wen Xuxu and Yan Rusheng went back to live in Yan's house, but the family that used to be very lively when they got together now lived together without any communication at all.

The atmosphere was cold and clear. When Xuxu stepped into the door, she would always look at the portrait of her grandma, and the kind smile was frozen, making her want to rush over and hug her.

She reached out to support the entrance, took off her shoes and was about to change them, when Yan Rusheng suddenly came out of the room.

It's the weekend, so he's at home.

He was wearing a black sportswear, ready to go out, Xuxu asked, "Where are you going?"

"My parents arrive at the airport at twelve o'clock. I'll pick them up." Yan Rusheng said as he dug out a pair of sneakers that he hadn't worn for a long time from the shoe cabinet.

Put it on the ground and put it on.

When Xuxu heard this, she put on the shoe she had taken off, and said, "I'm with you."

Yan Rusheng nodded, then took her hand and went out together.

The champagne-colored Bentley was parked in the yard. Yan Rusheng took out the car key to unlock it, opened the co-pilot's door for Xuxu, watched her get into the car, and then helped her close the door.

Every move he made showed his thoughtfulness and gentleness, and even unintentionally showed their love.

She used to see this kind of scene often, Ru Nan always held Qianqian's hand, opened the door for her, waited for her to get in the car, and then closed the door for her, she was also so careful and protected Qianqian and their unborn child little life.

Standing on the platform on the third floor, Jiang Qinglian watched Yan Rusheng's car drive out of the yard, feeling lost.

Everything can't go back, it's impossible to go back.

Her grandson will be born with a father in prison.

She beat the hands beside her legs, and gradually I became fists, and the nails almost dug into the flesh.

Yan Weiye, you ruined my son!

Xuxu felt uncomfortable smelling the smell in the car, so Yan Rusheng opened the window. Although the weather was getting warmer every day, the breeze was blowing in and blowing on his face, it was still a little cool.

Xuxu gathered the sweater jacket on her body, leaned her head on the seat, her eyes were a little dull.

Yan Rusheng glanced at her several times in a row, making sure that she must have something on her mind, "Where did you go early in the morning?"

After dinner, he went to the study to process some documents, and then came out and Aunt Zhang said she had gone out.

She thought she was looking for Su Yue, so she didn't call her.

Xuxu withdrew his thoughts, looked slowly at Yan Rusheng, and replied truthfully, "I went to the detention center and chatted with Fang Jiayin for a while."

When Yan Rusheng heard this, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, then he smiled and stretched out his hand, pampering Xuxu's stomach, "My baby isn't angry."

"Don't make trouble." Xuxu waved Yan Rusheng's hand away with a charming smile, and then looked sad again, "The court will be held tomorrow, how many years do you think the second brother will be sentenced to?"

She deliberately changed the subject, Yan Rusheng didn't ask what she and Fang Jiayin talked about, which made her feel so lost and sad.

"I'm not a judge," he said.