Chapter 6

Jiang Chen opened his eyes full of blood and held his fist tightly. He would never let those who hurt her go.

A few days later, Jiang Chen used all his connections to send the driver and Li mengyan to prison. The driver was sentenced to 18 years in prison, and Li mengyan was sentenced to death.

As for Ji wuche, he was beaten by Jiang hen and lay in the hospital for more than a month. His lower body was interrupted, and he could no longer be a man or a woman.

Frankly speaking, Ji wuche is a eunuch.

Ji wuche's father, Ji Qiang, is the boss of the coal company. He is very rich. He trembles at the fact that his only son is abandoned. He threatens to catch the man who harms Ji wuche, so that he can't survive or die.

However, Jiang Chen's work is very secret. Even if Ji Qiang finds a private detective, he can't find out that Jiang Chen is the one who has abandoned Ji wuche. After a long time, Ji Qiang has no patience to continue the investigation. In addition, his little mistress is pregnant and goes to the hospital for examination. He determines that he is a son. Ji Qiang is very happy and sleepy with that mistress all day, Ji wuche, the disabled son, was left behind by him.

That mistress also has a way. She knows that although Ji wuche is disabled, as long as Ji wuche is there, she and her baby can't be justified. So she blows pillow breeze every night and asks Ji Qiang to send Ji wuche away. Ji wuche's biological mother died of illness three years ago, and his mother's family has no money, no power, and no support. That's all, Ji Qiang gave Ji wuche three million yuan and sent Ji wuche to the United Kingdom. In the United States, Ji Qiang said his name made him go abroad for training. In fact, he gave up his son who couldn't carry on the family line for him.

Ji wuche was a dandy who didn't know anything about English. He didn't know how to stay in England. After a few days, he sneaked back from England and spent all day with his friends. In less than half a year, he spent three million yuan. He didn't dare to go back to Ji Qiang for money, so he had to spend the night in the Internet bar. Finally, the Internet bar drove him out, When he wanted to go back to find Ji Qiang, he found that Ji Qiang had gone to Australia to have a baby with his mistress, and he would not return to China in a short time. In this way, Ji wuche is completely on the street.

Until one day, Ji wuche was broken by the security guard of the gold shop because he stole a gold necklace. He dragged his lame leg to beg in the street. Not far away, a man in a suit looked at Ji wuche, who was scolded and despised by others, with a sneer in the corner of his mouth.

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Jiang Chen bought a big bunch of lilies and came to the cemetery. He swept the fallen leaves off the base of the tombstone with his hand and looked at the photo of Lin Yixia on the tombstone. In the photo, Lin Yixia was wearing a horsetail, smiling and the dimple on his left cheek was very beautiful.

Jiang Chen reaches out his hand and gently touches the dimple on Lin Yixia's left cheek in the photo, evoking a smile.

The river marks are not dirty. So he sits on the ground. He takes out a bottle of Baijiu from the black bag, then takes out a glass and filled it up. Then he raises his neck and drinks it in a cup. Because he drank too quickly, his face turned red and his eyes burst into tears. After a while, he wiped his eyes and said, "Xia Xia, do you know? I am a coward, is a complete coward, I like you for 21 years, but I never dare to tell you, I'm afraid you don't like me, afraid you stay away from me, so I can only look at you from a distance, think as long as you are happy. But I was wrong after all. God punished me. You left me completely. What should I do? There is no you in the world. Where can I find you? You tell me, where can I find you? You tell me, ok... "

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Wu Wei drives to the villa where Jiangchen is. Looking at the luxurious villa in front of him, he sighs heavily in the bottom of his heart.

Jiangchen is just like this villa. It looks gorgeous, but in fact, it's cold and terrible. After the woman named Lin Yixia died, Jiang Chen's heart also died.

These days, Jiang Chen doesn't accept any drama, any endorsements, attend any activities, and doesn't contact anyone. He locks himself in the room every day. If Wu Wei didn't come to deliver some food to him every day, Wu Wei is afraid that he won't even eat.

He rang the doorbell of the villa. After waiting for several minutes, there was no response. Wu Wei pressed it again, but he still didn't see Jiang to open the door. He knew in his heart that Jiang trace must not be in the room.

As for the whereabouts of Jiang Chen, needless to say, there is only one place he can go at night.

Cemetery!

Thinking about this, Wu Wei drove to the cemetery.

When he came to the cemetery in the suburb of Beijing, Wu Wei saw Jiang Chen's car parked at the entrance of the cemetery from a distance. After parking his car, he got off and went into the cemetery.

At night, the cemetery was dark and gloomy, and the management personnel at the gate disappeared. Wu Wei pulled his collar to resist the chill spreading from the bottom of his heart, and walked in with his neck shrinking.

Fortunately, the moon is bright tonight, and the scenery around is clear.

It wasn't long before he saw the figure of Jiang Chen. He saw Jiang Chen fall beside a tombstone with many wine bottles scattered around him.

On that tombstone, Lin Yixia was smiling. Wu Wei smelled a strong smell of wine before he got near. He squatted down, stretched out his hand to support Jiangchen, and called him gently twice.

Jiang Chen seems to be too drunk to open his eyes.

Before the change, Wu Wei felt that this person could not be Jiang Chen at all. People who usually look strict, self disciplined and indifferent also get drunk.

It's just that this person is like a different person after Lin Yixia's death. He often gets drunk.

Wu Wei looked at the drunken River mark in front of him and sighed again. Holding up Jiang Chen, Wu Wei was stunned when he saw Jiang Chen's face.

Jiang Chen, this is, crying?