Chapter 1256

Jiabao subconsciously closed his eyes and exclaimed, "Yanjie!"

Her voice trembled slightly, with some panic and anger.

Yan Jie's lips are infinitely close to Jiabao's lips. As long as he is a little bit, he doesn't even have to bow his head. As long as he opens his mouth, he can touch the red lips that make him dream

But she felt the rigidity of Jiabao's body. Listening to her trembling and calling his name, Yanjie still couldn't bear it.

Finally, his kiss gently fell on Jiabao's forehead. Under Jiabao's stunned eyes, Yanjie raised his hand and rubbed her head, rubbing her hair in a mess.

"Yanjie! You hate it!"

Jiabao was stunned. He kicked Yanjie away with a smile and scold. Yanjie rolled down on the ground, covering his legs and kneeling on the ground, bending down and humming.

"Um... Um..."

He kept humming in pain and covering his hands

Jiabao looked slightly flustered. She couldn't remember where she had just kicked Yanjie. It shouldn't be true

Jiabao's face changed slightly. He hurried forward and knelt beside Yanjie. "Yanjie, are you okay? Don't scare me! Why don't we go to the hospital quickly!"

Yan Jie looked at Jiabao painfully, "it seems... It seems that it's really bad... Jiabao, you have to be responsible..."

He looked so painful that it didn't look like a fake. Jiabao was completely flustered.

"Be responsible, hurry, I'll carry you to the hospital!"

She said she was going to carry Yanjie on her back. Yanjie cooperated and lay on Jiabao's back. Before Jiabao carried people up, her ears were hot.

Yanjie kissed her on the ear, "Jiabao, but you said you should be responsible for me! Did you agree to my proposal?"

There was a smile in his voice, a rascal's smile, where was there any pain?

Jiabao was stunned again before he reacted. Yan Jie cheated himself again.

She took advantage of the situation to keep Yanjie on the ground, hit him with an elbow on his chest and gnashed her teeth, "Yanjie, go to hell!"

"No! I'm dead, Garbo. Won't you be a widow?"

"Go away! You're a widow! Have I married you? If you talk nonsense again, I'll tear your mouth!"

"Come on, tear it, tear it."

Yanjie put a mouth in front of Jiabao and looked like she was waiting for her to tear it.

Jiabao stretched out his hand, but Yan Jie was at the same time. He licked his own lips full of color and gas. Jiabao immediately couldn't start.

His angry hands were frozen beside his face and trembled. Yan Jie smiled at Jiabao, "Jiabao, you really love me!"

"The devil loves you and doesn't bother to talk to you!"

Jiabao snorted, got up and ran downstairs. Looking at her back, Yan Jie picked up her eyebrows and smiled, and stood up to follow.

Fu family villa.

Jiabao was not at home, and ah Chi didn't know where he was. At lunch, Su MI and Fu Yichen sat opposite each other and looked at each other.

She sighed, "the children are at home these two days. They have a hot meal. Today they are suddenly not at home. I'm not used to it."

"It's not enough to have me with you?" Fu Yichen peeled a shrimp for Su MI, put it in the plate in front of her, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Su Mi hurriedly smiled, "enough! How can it be enough? Just feel a little lonely. Strange, is Jiabei at home? Why didn't she come down to dinner?"

Su Mi shouted loudly and asked, "has the young master gone out?"

"No, madam. It's just that the young master seems to have something important and ordered that no one should disturb him."

Zhang Ma said with a smile and pointed to the direction of the small study. "The young master is in the small study on the second floor. I'm afraid to disturb the young master, and I don't dare to call."

Su Mi shook her head in disapproval. "I can't stop eating if there's anything else. I'll call him."

She stood up and went upstairs.

The small study on the second floor was originally arranged to facilitate Fu Yichen's office.

Later, when Jiabei became an adult, as Fu Yichen handed over more official duties to his son with outstanding ability, the study on the second floor gradually became Jiabei's own study.

Now he was sitting behind his desk, looking at a diary with a pink cover.

That's naturally those secret love diaries written by Zeng Mingyue.

Fu Jiabei had kept a posture and looked through it all morning for three or four hours. He looked very seriously and attentively.

Enough to understand the origin of this secret love

It was a car accident in a rainstorm, and it can't be called a car accident, because the car accident was man-made, not an accident.

So it should be called a suicide.

Zeng Mingyue's father cheated in marriage and gave birth to Zeng mingrou. Zeng Mingyue's mother was cowardly and became crazy because of Zeng Changdong's betrayal and Tao Qian's mother and daughter's door-to-door provocation.

The most incredible thing is that she committed suicide with her daughter Zeng Mingyue on a stormy night.

He tried to use his daughter and his own death to make Zeng Changdong miserable and regret all his life.

That night, Tao Qian cheated Zeng Mingyue that she would take her to buy a snack. As a result, she drove a car but ran frantically across the road.

"Mom, please stop, stop!"

"Mom, I'm afraid! Yueyue is afraid, mom, I beg you, stop!"

The girl kept crying and begged her mother to stop. However, her mother was crazy tortured by hopeless love.

"Yueyue, mom can't fight that woman. If Mom dies, your dad will marry that woman. Mom won't let you be tortured by that woman. Don't be afraid. Mom is with you. Mom promises to hurt you. Just hurt you!"

Bang!

Crash, rollover, broken glass.

The smell of blood spread in the rain, and everything fell into a panic darkness until the voice of a young man awakened Zeng Mingyue.

"Wake up! Wake up! The ambulance will arrive soon. Hold on!"

Zeng Mingyue opened her eyes and saw a young man's face through the broken glass. The young man knelt outside the rollover car and held her hand tightly, giving her strength and courage to live.

And the boy, it's him.

Fu Jiabei.

In fact, on a rainy night many years ago, he called an ambulance for Zeng Mingyue and took her hand all the way to the operating table. Fu Jiabei had forgotten all about it.

It was nothing but a trivial matter to him.

It's just a bunch of people who run into it. Anyone who runs into it will do so.

Afterwards, he left it behind. Now he thought about it vaguely. He only vaguely remembered such a thing, but he couldn't remember any more details.

But Zeng Mingyue loved him secretly for so many years because of this.

Looking at the tearful diary, Fu Jiabei was distressed and annoyed, but there were also some mixed flavors. A heart seems to be pulled and torn by something. He is a little breathless.