Ji Xiaoyun was very surprised when she found out that Jiang Nan had come back to live. He shrank as if he was avoiding her.
Probably because he heard some gossip from Ji Xiaoye again, Jiangnan is now in control. As long as she doesn't give it, Ji Xiaoyun won't have a penny, and he's not afraid of her making any mistakes.
Seeing Jiang Nan leaving for work, Ji Xiaoyun glanced at the servant and stopped eating breakfast, so he pulled Jiang Jingchuan into the study to talk.
"Jingchuan, we are going to have a son!"
As soon as he locked the door, Ji Xiaoyun said to Jiang Jingchuan with shining eyes.
Jiang Jingchuan frowned, looking confused: "What the hell?"
Old clams grow pearls? This is impossible?
"Xiaoye agreed to adopt Zelin to us. From now on, he will manage the company with Xiaonan, and when we are old, we will have a son to die with."
Jiang Jingchuan felt his temples twitching and his face instantly turned cold.
"Nonsense! I will only have Nannan's child in my life! Everything I have will only be Nannan's. Let those wolf-hearted people in your mother's family give up!"
Ji Xiaoyun looked pained: "Didn't that give the Chen family an advantage?"
Jiang Jingchuan slapped the table angrily: "That's better than taking advantage of your Ji family!"
Seeing him slandering her mother's family in such a way, Ji Xiaoyun was insulted and couldn't help but retort.
"What are you talking about? I have always said that I want to have a son, but you insist on saying no. The married daughter throws away the water. The company is developing so well now. There is no guarantee that Chen Jiashu will not be deceived. I want What happened to Zelin when he looked at Nannan!"
"Aren't you afraid that he will use up the property your daughter has worked so hard to create?"
"After all, we are still one of our own family, and the wealth will not go to outsiders!"
Seeing Ji Xiaoyun being so unreasonable, Jiang Jingchuan was so angry that his chest ached.
"Okay, okay! You only have eyes for the Ji family. Have you ever taken me and my daughter seriously?"
Ji Xiaoyun frowned and immediately choked: "Why didn't I take you seriously? I want a son who can stay with us in the future. The family business that Nan Nan has worked so hard to create is still in our hands. What's the matter?" not good?"
"Son, you can't give birth to a son at all, why do you force yourself?"
Ji Xiaoyun hated it when others pointed out her pain point, and screamed: "What can't I give birth to? It's obviously because you refuse to help me!"
Jiang Jingchuan took out a key from the drawer, opened the safe with trembling hands, took out a medical certificate and threw it at Ji Xiaoyun's face.
"I'll help you, you can see for yourself!"
Ji Xiaoyun looked at the yellow and brittle list in his hand with confusion, and didn't understand what it meant until he saw the diagnosis result: infertility.
She trembled her lips and murmured: "Impossible...impossible..."
"This is why I keep saying that you don't need to have a son."
Ji Xiaoyun suddenly screamed: "Impossible! You lied to me!"
Jiang Jingchuan looked at his old wife's desperate look and sighed: "We are not blessed as a couple. Having Nannan is already a blessing from God, so don't ask for anything more."
Thinking that Ji Xiaoye must have incited her to this idea, he looked cold and said firmly: "As for adopting Ji Zelin, it is impossible for me to agree to it. You should give up on this idea."
Ji Xiaoyun fell on the chair, covered her face and cried bitterly. Only then did she realize that Jiang Jingchuan had a deep friendship for her over the years, but the environment she had lived in since she was a child had puzzled her.
"You really don't want a son?"
Jiang Jingchuan had a thought in his heart. After saying so much, he seemed to be talking to a cow. He looked speechless: "If I really want to, I can give birth to seven or eight children outside."
Hearing this, the light in Ji Xiaoyun's eyes slowly went out.
