Chapter 221: 221: can really pretend
Chapter 221 Chapter 221 Can really pretend
"You are full of benevolence and morality, you keep talking about love, and you are full of benevolence and righteousness theories. While talking about it for me, for love, and because you don't like the filth of the big family, you are separated from the family, and at the same time you send your daughter into that pit. Just like this, you are still arguing with me, saying you love her? How do you love her? If verbal love can be passed on for generations, then those scumbags can live a long life, Jiang Ze, just tell me directly, You regret it, you regret leaving the Jiang family."
"Because you came out of the Jiang family, you have no backing. You feel that you are full of knowledge and skills but have nowhere to stretch. You are not willing to stop your official career here, so you choose the most convenient and dirtiest road in the aristocratic family to send your daughter off. To get married, this is you, sitting on the latrine, but still think the latrine is dirty, you love her? What do you use to love her?"
"Unwilling to be mediocre, but powerless, you can do things like selling girls for glory more smoothly than anyone else. If you are an executioner, don't pretend to be affectionate."
Snapped--.
Yi Tian couldn't bear it anymore, raised his hand and slapped Jiang Ze's face.
"If I knew you were such a person, I would not marry you if I went to the temple as a nun. If I knew you treated my child like this, I shouldn't have been born in your expectation."
Yi Tian looked at Jiang Ze with wide eyes and gritted teeth, and said five words with all his strength: "It's a crime."
"Do you know that two people were killed because of you?"
Two innocent people died because of his great cause.
Two families were broken because of his lofty ambitions.
Jiang, who is the person involved, still thinks this matter is very common.
This is the man she loves.
This is him.
Yi Tian clutched his chest, feeling quite out of breath.
She squatted on the ground, clutching her chest and crying loudly.
A howling sound came from his throat: "It's simply a crime."
That kind of mournful cry seemed to be the final struggle.
"I have lived for more than ten years, and I have spent more than half of my life studying. The knowledge of sages and sages has been put into my head and finally turned into a dirty trick. Jiang Ze, don't you feel sad?"
Jiang looked at Yi Tian, and wanted to reach out to help her up, but felt powerless.
What Yi Tian said is correct.
But this road has come here.
"I just took a path that anyone would take."
"Obviously you chose this path yourself, why drag everyone into the water?"
Yi Tian choked with sobs, and propped himself up.
Pushing away Jiang Ze's helping hand, he wobbled forward.
Before taking two steps, he fell to the ground with a bang.
"Yitian, Yitian."
…..
The ambulance took the person to the hospital.
Coincidentally, I went to Zou Yin for consultation.
I just came out to go to the bathroom, and when I was about to go to the office, I saw an ambulance pushing in.
With a fixed gaze, he walked over quickly.
"What's wrong?"
"Director, fainted, the initial diagnosis is angina pectoris."
"Push it to the emergency room for a color ultrasound."
Zou Yin followed the nurse to the emergency room, and glanced at the man following him from the corner of her eye.
Slightly surprised.
After all, this man often appeared in news papers, and she was no stranger to him.
Half an hour later, Jiang Chuan rushed over, and Yi Tian woke up.
"what happened?"
"Physiological angina, just go back and pay attention not to get too excited."
Zou Yin took off her gloves and threw them into the trash can beside her.
"Do you need to be hospitalized?"
"No need, lie down and rest for a while, if there is nothing else, you can go."
After Zou Yin left, the surroundings fell into silence.
Yi Tian closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to talk.
When he was about to leave the hospital, he got away and went to Zou Yin's office.
"Doctor Zou."
"Ms. Yi."
"Did I bother you?" Yi Tian asked in a sarcastic manner.
"No, there are no patients now. Is there something wrong?"
"Want to chat with you."
Zou Yin got up and poured a glass of water for Yi Tian, and went to close the office door.
This move made Yi Tian think of Jiang Yi.
Suddenly felt that Zou Yin's education was indispensable for Jiang Yi to be so tough to protect someone.
Two middle-aged women who lost their daughters sit together.
Without any words, the atmosphere came naturally.
"As you can see, my family is not happy."
This is Yi Tian's beginning, she doesn't even know why she talks about these things with Zou Yin.
"But outsiders see you as a loving couple."
"Really?" Yi Tian sneered: "If it was a loving couple, my daughter would not commit suicide because of depression."
"Does Dr. Zou understand the feeling of helplessness?"
Compared to Yi Tian, Zou Yin is stronger in heart. The only difference between a professional woman and a housewife is this.
She nodded slowly: "You should have read the news, International Negotiator Jiang Fu, my daughter passed away not long ago."
Yi Tian was not shocked when he heard Zou Yin's words, but watched her slowly shed tears.
She raised her hand and wiped her tears: "Stop talking about this."
Zou Yin pulled out a few tissues from the table and handed them to her. Yi Tian thanked her, calmed down, took out an invitation card from her bag and handed it to her: "My daughter's wedding is on the 18th, and Dr. Zou is invited to come with me. Come with Doctor Jiang."
Zou Yin was stunned: ...
A scientist is rarely, if ever, associated with someone from a wealthy family in public.
Yi Tian's move, no matter from which party's point of view, is a bit forceful.
"I may not have time."
Zou Yin is a person with a strong sense of propriety, and Yi Tian's actions make it difficult for her to have any good ideas.
"My daughter likes Dr. Zou very much, I don't want to disappoint her, I hope you..." It doesn't matter if you don't say anything later.
A name that suffers from depression undoubtedly made Zou Yin dare not have other thoughts.
It is said that mothers are strong, and everyone has been a mother.
Zou Yin had no choice but to nod in agreement.
When Yi Tian went out, his face was stained with tears, and Jiang's father and son followed behind, unable to speak any words for a while.
It is still in Qiongzhou, and it is still by the sea.
Jiang Yi took a bottle of wine and sat in the old place.
When I went, the person from yesterday was already there.
Still no words.
Still drinking.
The difference this time is that the man also took a bottle of wine.
The man was obviously taken aback when he saw Jiang Yi.
But just like last time, there was not a single word.
Fu Xiting traveled thousands of miles this night, and saw Jiang Yi sitting on the beach with a man drinking dull wine.
Fang Chi stood behind Fu Xiting, watching this scene from a distance, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say.
Out of line?
They didn’t even arrive. They sat here for a long time and didn’t see anyone say a word.
But the atmosphere in front of me is a bit strange.
"Sir, how about I call the little lady over?"
"Go," the man threw out a word concisely.
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Fang Chi rubbed his nose and made up his mind before striding forward.
Walking behind Jiang Yi, he steadied his voice and called out to Mrs.
But even after thinking about it, Jiang Yi was startled, and looked back at him.
Eyes full of displeasure: "It's July and a half, isn't it?"
Fang Chi thought about it, it seems that it is really July and a half.
"I... sir asked me to call you."
Fang Chi stroked the back of his head naively, and Jiang Yi gave him a blank look.
The man sitting next to him was obviously startled when he heard Fang Chi's words "little lady".
Never thought that this extremely young girl would be married.
"Don't go home to sleep at night and go to the beach to spend time?" Jiang Yi carried the wine bottle in one hand and went to the room muttering.
Fang Chi followed behind, not daring to say a word.
"Is the wine good?"
In the room, the man was leaning on the sofa, holding the materials of the meeting site in his hand.
Comfortable and leisurely, he looks like a person on vacation.
"What's the matter with Mr. Fu coming?"
"Pick you up," the man said in a calm tone.
"Not number sixteen?"
Wow, Fu Xiting closed the document in his hand: "Wouldn't it be the 16th after sleeping?"
Jiang Yi: ... "Did Fu send chickens and experience for thousands of miles?"
Fu Xiting: ...
Jiang Yi sighed, and put the wine bottle on the porch.
Fu Xiting looked at the bottle of red wine that was about to bottom out, his eyes darkened.
Sitting on the beach drinking like a lonely ghost, she has leisure and elegance.
"Did Jiang Ze call you?"
"I called, but I didn't receive it."
"Are you back?" The man leaned on the sofa and looked at Jiang Yi with his head propped up.
"The food for dinner is quite salty, right?" Jiang Yi glanced at Fu Xiting.
"What's the meaning?"
"Midget your own business."
Fu Xiting's lips twitched slightly, watching Jiang Yi holding his pajamas and getting ready to go into the bathroom: "Yi Tian is in the hospital."
This Jiang family, if anyone casually said that someone was admitted to the hospital, Jiang Yi might not have any troubles, but Yi Tian——she would be worried.
It is an emotion that is difficult to reproduce in words.
"When did this happen?"
"This afternoon."
"How is the person?"
The more anxious Jiang was, the more leisurely Fu Xiting was.
The latter frowned slightly when he saw that no one answered, "I'm asking you something!"
"Are you asking me to answer?"
Jiang Yi looked at Fu Xiting with an extremely incomprehensible expression, and looked him up and down: "Are you crazy?"
"It's really Doraemon's treasure bag."
"What's the meaning?"
"It can really pretend."
Bang——Jiang Yi took the door behind her and went to the bathroom.
DC Fu Xiting sat in the guest room, took out his mobile phone and started Baidu Jiangyi's strange allegory.
It took Baidu a long time to discover that it was created by others.
The evening of July 15th.
Jiang Yi takes a shower in the bathroom.
Lin Bo knocked on the door.
Fu Xiting went to open the door, but the latter seemed frightened when he saw him.
Fu Xiting lowered his eyes slightly, seeing that Lin Bo was holding the documents in his hand, so he called out politely: "Old Lin."
The latter nodded in response: "Boss Fu."
"I'm here to send information to Jiang Yi, please pass it on."
Fu Xiting reached out to take the document. The man's slender palm with well-defined bones and Lin Bo's wrinkled hand seemed to have completed a relay race that outsiders could not see.
In his previous life, Lin Bo protected Jiang Yi.
In this life, Fu Xiting is by my side.
Jiang Yi is miserable, but he is also considered lucky.
"Excuse me."
Lin Bo put his hands behind his back, and was somewhat surprised by Fu Xiting's trouble.
It is not easy for a person on the top of a mountain to say a word of trouble.
Furthermore, Fu Xiting's voice of trouble was sincere and without any falsehood.
Lin Bo suddenly felt that the man in front of him was completely different from the merchants and rich merchants that the group of scholars talked about.
"Teachers and students love their children better than parents. From now on, please trouble Fu Dong."
Lin Bo's academic status is among the top in the country.
And this peak, no one can surpass.
Fu Xiting has heard more or less about the friendship between him and Jiang Fu.
It is natural to respect the person in front of you.
"Mr. Lin is at ease."
Fu Xiting is a calm and steady man.
Never use rhetoric to confuse people.
Years later, Lin Bo realized how important the word "An Xin" really is.
What was thought to be perfunctory at the time, turned into an eternal oath later on.
Jiang Yi came out of the shower and saw Fu Xiting sitting on the sofa answering the phone.
That side is talking, he is listening.
Jiang Yi found the hair dryer and went into the bathroom.
When I was about to dry my wet hair, the hair dryer in my hand was picked up by someone.
A man in a white shirt stood behind her and took over her job.
Fu Xiting is very tall.
Jiang Yi, who is 168 tall, can barely reach his chin.
She reached out and wiped the fog off the mirror.
Looking at Fu Xiting through the clear glass, his tone was calm as if he was talking about his parents: "Have you ever blown other women's hair?"
"No," Fu Xiting responded lightly.
"First time? Not like that."
"If you haven't eaten pork, can you see a pig running?"
Fu Xiting's slender fingertips shuttled through Jiang Yi's hair, his movements were gentle as if he was stroking a rare treasure: "I haven't seen you with long hair before."
"Pay attention to me so much?" Jiang Yi looked at Fu Xiting through the mirror: "Mr. Fu couldn't have fallen in love with me before, did he?"
The corners of Fu Xiting's lips curled up slightly, and the smile at the corners of his eyes was almost unstoppable: "Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in all battles. This is Jiang's code of conduct, isn't it?"
"Why don't you cut your hair?"
"Taking it up, Yi Tian expressed that it's a pity, that's all, I'm already occupying the girl's body, and my parents are responsible for my body, hair and skin, so let's keep it if I can! It's just a little more troublesome to wash your hair."
Jiang Yi estimated Yi Tian's feelings,
She has envied others more than once that they don't have a sense of conscience and morality, and she is often sad because she has too much sympathy.
But none of these can be a reason for her to hurt others, at least not for Yi Tian.
"alright."
The man casually put the hair dryer on the sink.
Jiang Yipa pulled her hair and turned slightly.
Fu Xiting pinched her waist and sat directly on the table.
Then, the tossing and turning kiss went from the bathroom to the room.
Three hours later.
It's almost morning.
Jiang Yi lay on the bed, her long hair let loose.
Fu Xiting stretched out his hand and slowly brushed aside the hair on her back.
leaned over and kissed her on the head.
Jiang Yi closed her eyes slightly, and her head was full of low moans.
She and Fu Xiting are getting more and more harmonious in this respect.
In a sense.
Jiang Yi and Fu Xiting are both of the same age.
Among peers, there is a tacit understanding of many things.
"bath?"
Jiang Yi shook his head: "It's boring, tomorrow morning."
Fu Xiting's generous palm landed on her back and caressed her slowly.
"The wedding invitations have been sent out. On the 18th, when you go back to Jiang's house tomorrow, the wedding company will come and explain the process to you."
I had two wisdom teeth extracted yesterday, and today——emo, blah blah
(end of this chapter)