Mommy Is Waging A Rebellion

"I'll wait for you downstairs. Let's talk in the car."    

"Okay!" Ruan Mizheng hung up the phone and hurried downstairs with her bag.    

Downstairs, Shaang Weiyuan's car was very conspicuous. It was a sapphire blue Bugatti Veyron.    

After getting into the car, Shaang Weiyuan told Ruan Mizheng what Chiang Ann told him.    

Ruan Mizheng pursed her lips and fell into silence.    

It was true that she had a good relationship with Tian Miaomiao. Although she knew some things about Tian Miaomiao's growing environment, she did not know much about it. Because every time they talked about it, Tian Miaomiao would choose to avoid it, or rather, avoid it.    

Ruan Mizheng only knew that Tian Miaomiao grew up in an extremely unhappy family environment.    

Her mother was beaten up all year round and was often beaten up by her drunk husband Tian Hai to the hospital in the middle of the night.    

Tian Miaomiao had also been beaten up since she was young, but she was not as fierce as her mother.    

Tian Hai was addicted to gambling and prostitution. He owed money everywhere and never paid it back. There were always debtors and enemies who came to kill him. Later on, her mother could not stand such a life and committed suicide. She died beside Tian Miaomiao.    

That incident had caused a lot of harm to Tian Miaomiao.    

At the same time, it also made her smile at everyone. In fact, she felt very empty in her heart.    

In the hospital -    

When Ruan Mizheng and Shaang Weiyuan arrived, Chiang Ann was leaning against the wall and smoking.    

Hearing the footsteps, Chiang Ann looked up and immediately put out his cigarette. He smiled and said, "Sir, Madam."    

"Why did Miaomiao faint?" Ruan Mizheng was a little worried.    

Chiang Ann said, "The doctor said that her mental pressure was too great. Plus, she came today and was even stimulated, so she fainted."    

"Then there shouldn't be too much of a problem, right?"    

"No."    

"That's good," Su Zhixing said. Ruan Mizheng quickly heaved a sigh of relief.    

Poor Tian Miaomiao.    

Pushing open the door of the ward, Tian Miaomiao quietly closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep. It seemed that this was the only way for her to let go of everything.    

After Ruan Mizheng looked for a while, she walked out of the ward and did not disturb Tian Miaomiao's sleep.    

If she woke up, it would be painful again.    

Ruan Mizheng looked at Chiang Ann and said, "Thank you for saving Miaomiao."    

Chiang Ann smiled. "It was nothing."    

"Sir, Madam, I will stay and take care of her. You guys can go and eat."    

Ruan Mizheng and Shaang Weiyuan looked at each other, nodded, and left.    

As they went down the stairs, Ruan Mizheng's legs went soft and she almost fell down. Shaang Weiyuan held her in time and smiled wickedly, "I am so strong that you cannot take it anymore?"    

Ruan Mizheng's face turned red and she instantly understood. She bit her lips and reproached, "Shaang Weiyuan, don't joke around! I'm not in a good mood."    

"Tian Miaomiao is hospitalized. Are you so worried?"    

"Nonsense. Of course I'm worried. She's my best sister."    

"What if I am hospitalized? Are you worried?"    

Ruan Mizheng looked up at him speechlessly, "Shaang Weiyuan, can you not say that?"    

Why was he always jealous?    

And it was jealousy that did not discriminate between men and women.    

He was really drunk. In his previous life, he was probably a jealous person!    

Shaang Weiyuan hugged her small waist and said forcefully, "Quickly say it!"    

That fierce look in his eyes made it seem as if he wanted to eat her up and wipe her clean in the next second.    

"Alright!" Ruan Mizheng glared at him. "If you were hospitalized, I would be very worried and worried about you. But how strong is your body? You definitely wouldn't be hospitalized."    

Shaang Weiyuan was very satisfied with her answer. He put his lips together and hugged her as he went downstairs.    

- Not long after Shaang Weiyuan and Ruan Mizheng left, Tian Miaomiao woke up.    

She looked around and found that it was not the environment she was familiar with. She immediately tensed up.    

"You finally woke up." Chiang Ann's voice sounded and made Tian Miaomiao stunned. She slowly turned her head to look.    

She saw Chiang Ann sitting by the bed, looking at her indifferently.    

Tian Miaomiao looked around and found that this was the hospital. "Why did I... faint?"    

"The doctor said that you were stimulated and that the body would be more fragile." Chiang Ann. "Sir and Madam just came to see you," ___ said.    

"Director Shaang and Zheng?"    

"Yes," the woman said.    

Tian Miaomiao wanted to get up, but Chiang Ann held her down. "Don't get up."    

Tian Miaomiao remembered that Chiang Ann had seen her lower body. Her whole body was not good. She smiled reluctantly and awkwardly. "I don't want to lie down if I lie down too much."    

Chiang Ann said, "Then I will help you get up."    

Chiang Ann grabbed her arm with one hand and held her waist with the other.    

Tian Miaomiao felt that her skin was about to be ignited by him.    

She leaned against the headboard and hurriedly kept a distance from Chiang Ann. "Thank you, you saved me again..."    

Chiang Ann's reaction seemed to have become numb. "No need to thank me."    

- -    

At night, Ruan Mizheng and Shaang Weiyuan got off work and came to the hospital to see Tian Miaomiao.    

Before they could see Tian Miaomiao, they received a message from Tian Miaomiao. "Zheng, I'm doing pretty well in the hospital. You don't have to worry about me. I'm doing very well now. You've been working for the whole day. Have a good rest and go home."    

Ruan Mizheng replied, Is there anything wrong with your body now?    

At the same time in the hospital, Tian Miaomiao secretly glanced at Chiang Ann who was working beside her and replied, Nothing.    

She did not want Ruan Mizheng to know what kind of relationship she had with Chiang Ann...    

Ruan Mizheng replied with two words: Alright.    

But why did she feel that there was something between her and Chiang Ann...    

"What are you thinking about?" Shaang Weiyuan took the opportunity to kiss her while she was in a daze.    

Ruan Mizheng asked Shaang Weiyuan mysteriously, "Who do you think Miaomiao might be with?"    

Shaang Weiyuan answered without even thinking, "Chiang Ann."    

Pffft.    

"How did you know?"    

Shaang Weiyuan bent over and smiled. "Because I am a prophet."    

"Prophet your sister!" Ruan Mizheng's eyes reproached him.    

Shaang Weiyuan was not angry. He went forward and smiled wickedly and willfully. "I did eat your sister last night. Do you want to do it again tonight?"    

Ruan Mizheng instantly felt ashamed. Her face was hot and she flew into a rage out of humiliation. "Shaang Weiyuan! You are so annoying! So annoying!"    

Shaang Weiyuan pulled her into his embrace. "Don't hate me! You can only love me!"    

The two of them drove to pick up the little milk bag first. The car slowly stopped at the entrance of the kindergarten. Teacher Chen Lili was standing there with a serious expression. When she saw Shaang Weiyuan, she was even more afraid.    

Ruan Mizheng had a premonition that something was wrong. "What's wrong?"    

"Mommy...?" The baby immediately cried and threw herself into Ruan Mizheng's arms.    

The little guy's fair and tender face had some scratches and there was even blood on it. However, it had already formed a scab and there were some bruises on his arms. It was obvious that he had been hit.    

Ruan Mizheng instantly felt heartache and anger, "Who hit you?!"    

The little guy cried and twitched. His words were not connected at all.    

Shaang Weiyuan's face turned gloomy instantly. His face looked like a storm was coming. It was time for school to end. The friends in the kindergarten were already standing there with their schoolbags on their backs, waiting for their parents to pick them up.    

After hearing Shaang Weiyuan's words, they were so scared that they immediately lowered their heads, not daring to lift them up.