President, go away!

I don\'t know if the weather has changed recently. It\'s always rainy.

Wei Jiaren reached out of the window. The rain fell and slipped from the palm of her hand. The coolness of the rain immediately went straight to the bottom of her heart.

Think of what he Wan said here and the divorce agreement she brought.

She looked at the divorce agreement. She crossed out all the compensation. She didn\'t want those. Just in the future, she had nothing to do with Su mo.

Ning Qianqian pushed the door in and saw Wei Jia\'s people blowing the cold wind. He went forward a few steps and closed the window directly.

"Wei Jiaren, you\'re not dying? Your health is not good yet. You dare to blow cold wind and rain now. What if the cold enters your body?"

Ning Qianqian is really going to be annoyed by Wei Jiaren. If the cold enters her body and hurts her body, does she want to have children in the future.

"Qianqian, I\'m fine. Don\'t worry!" Wei Jiaren smiled and then looked at Ning Qianqian nearby. "Qianqian, I\'m a little hungry. Can you buy me something to eat? Well, I want to have shredded chicken porridge. Can you buy it for me?"

"Do you want to eat?" Ning Qianqian was very happy when she heard Wei Jiaren\'s words. Now she doesn\'t believe Wei Jiaren\'s words about eating, but now she takes the initiative to mention it. It seems that she really wants something.

"Jiaren, that\'s great. You\'re finally willing to eat. As long as you\'re willing to eat, I\'ll arrange it right away. As long as you\'re willing to eat, no matter what you want me to do, I\'ll help you make shredded chicken porridge."

Wei Jiaren smiled. She had no way to be sad. It was done. She was the mother of a child, but she was still a daughter. After all, she still didn\'t do what a daughter should do when her father had such a big thing.

As long as her father\'s affairs can be satisfactorily solved, she, as a daughter, can also repay her father\'s upbringing.

The child is gone. No matter how sad it is, it doesn\'t make any sense.

Ning Qianqian knew that Wei Jiaren wanted to have shredded chicken porridge, so she hurried out to buy it for Wei Jiaren. It was still the best shredded chicken porridge in the north of the city. When she bought it back, it was half an hour later.

But Ning Qianqian didn\'t expect that after drinking two mouthfuls, Wei Jia directly vomited, but the more Wei Jia drank, he vomited and ate, ate and vomited, and the jaundice water had already vomited out.

Ning Qianqian looked at Wei Jiaren like this. She was already crying. Seeing her like this, she felt uncomfortable.

"Jiaren, don\'t do this. Don\'t embarrass yourself. The child is gone. Don\'t be so cruel to yourself. Let\'s take our time, OK?" Ning Qianqian cried, and then stretched out his hand to hold Wei Jiaren\'s hand. His eyes were already crying and swollen.

"I\'m fine, Qianqian. I\'m fine. I\'ll eat some more. When my stomach slowly adapts, it\'ll be fine."

Ning Qianqian watched Wei Jiaren and drank the rest of the shredded chicken porridge. Finally, she didn\'t vomit again. When she was full, she went to sleep.

At one o\'clock in the morning, Su Mo\'s flight landed at Tongcheng International Airport. At the same time, there were Ou Qing, Shen Qingqing and Shirley\'s mother and son——