Chapter 437

"Yes, I left. The old man left too early. That's why the Chiang family became like this."

Hang up the phone, Jiang Xinyao sitting in the study, a stay is a whole night.

She hoped to save Jiang anqiang more than anyone else, but now she has nothing to do for him.

The next morning, there was a heavy rain in the sky. When Ding Ding looked at the dark weather outside, she said to Jiang Xinyao, "Mom, in this weather, I won't go to school, OK?"

Jiang Xinyao also had this idea in her heart, but she knew it was not right. She could not connive at the child, and said with a smile, "Ding Ding Ding said that we should be a good student. How can we not go to school? My mother will send you there, and I will pick you up in the afternoon."

"But what if it thunders in kindergarten?"

"Thunder also has so many students and teachers to accompany you."

The little guy chucked his mouth and said stiffly, "what can I do with my mother alone at home? Won't mom be afraid by herself

"Mother is an adult, not afraid."

Ding Ding is still convinced by her, while the rain is small, Jiang Xinyao quickly send ding ding to school.

Fortunately, the school is near the community, and it will take about ten minutes to walk.

The child was sent to school, Ding Ding also did not forget to tell her, "Mom, if it rains heavily later, you come to pick me up early, I want to be with my mother."

Jiang Xinyao nodded with a smile.

As a result, Jiang Xinyao walked out of the school, and the rain poured down. The raindrop was bigger than the broad bean. The storm could almost blow away Jiang Xinyao's thin body.

I can't even hold my umbrella in such bad weather. Jiang Xinyao is very difficult to walk home, suddenly a car in front of her, the window rolled down, there is a familiar voice shouting, "get in."

Jiang Xinyao's whole figure was stopped. The rain was so heavy that she couldn't see the people in the car, but she couldn't forget the sound.

Zhou Jinghui saw that she didn't respond. He opened the door and got out of the car. He went to hold her thin body and coax him softly, "darling, get on the bus first."

Jiang Xinyao gave him a hard push and roared hysterically, "Zhou Jinghui, why don't you just let me go? I've been hiding here. What else do you want? "

Jiang Xinyao roared and ran away. Zhou Jinghui murmured and caught up with her in three or two steps. She put her arms in her arms, and could not push her away.

"Jiang Xinyao, I also want to let you go, but I can't do it. Every night I close my eyes, my mind is full of you. You teach me how to make me forget you?"

Jiang Xinyao cried out loud, never felt so aggrieved. She cried, "Zhou Jinghui, do you want me to kneel down and beg you? Will you let me go when I kneel down? "

She almost knelt down in front of him. Zhou Jinghui responded very quickly. He slung her up and shoved her into the car.

Jiang Xinyao didn't know how he got himself home. They were all wet. She was shaking all over her body, and her legs were still aching.

Zhou Jinghui pulls her to the bathroom, opens the shower, and the warm water comes down.

"Jiang Xinyao, are you going to take it off yourself or me?"

Jiang Xinyao bit his lip and Zhou Jinghui walks out of the bathroom.

Warm water watered her body, but her heart was still cold.

After hiding for a year, he still couldn't escape from his palm.

Standing under the flowers, she remembered the hardships she had suffered in the past year, and the pain that the car accident had brought to her. Jiang Xinyao burst into tears and squatted down to embrace herself, crying like a child.

How she wished she had never grown up and always be a little girl beside her grandfather.

When I grow up, I feel aggrieved and cry. I still have to face it straight.

After cleaning her body and changing into clean clothes, she knew that Zhou Jinghui was still outside.

Calmly went out, Zhou Jinghui sat on her sofa with water dripping on her head.

Jiang Xinyao walked to him and sat down with a calm face.

"Zhou Jinghui, this time, please tell me frankly, what do you want?"

Zhou Jinghui looked at her faintly and said, "follow me back."

Jiang Xinyao sneered and sarcastically said, "why go back with you? Be your mistress? Zhou Jinghui, you so many women, but I still one? "

Zhou Jinghui is not angry, said lightly, "I have given you a year's time, life does not have so much time to waste, Jiang Xinyao, this time, do you think I will let you go?"

"Maybe you really want to kill me." Her tone is light, "Zhou Jinghui, feign to die once, I may really die once."

Zhou Jinghui's heart seemed to be pulled by something. He sighed and said helplessly, "what do you want, Jiang Xinyao? I didn't think I did anything wrong. Why did you leave me? Do you really want me to have nothing to do with me? What kind of life are you living this year? Do you want me to accompany you to lead such a poor life? Jiang Xinyao, in this world, there are people who can't enjoy happiness. It's a fool. Water flows down and people go up. Why don't you understand thisJiang Xinyao gave a faint smile and said with a smile, "Zhou Jinghui, now, even if you want to accompany me to live a hard life, I will not agree. In this life, you can live with anyone, but it won't be you. "

Zhou Jinghui stood up and roared, "Jiang Xinyao, don't try to provoke me. I've been angry enough to leave for a year. Don't make me more angry. You know the consequences of my anger."

Jiang Xinyao a face indifferent expression, said coldly, "Zhou Jinghui, don't force me, I can do anything if I'm in a hurry."

Jiang Xinyao said, do not know where to take out a fruit knife, aimed at his neck.

"Jiang Xinyao, you are crazy."

"Yes, I'm crazy." She sneered. "I said I'd feign death once, maybe I'd really die once. Zhou Jinghui, if you force me, I will end myself in front of you. "

"Jiang Xinyao, do you even want Ding Ding?" Zhou Jinghui roared.

Jiang Xinyao said with a smile, "no, nothing. If I die, Gu Yiyang will take care of Ding Ding Ding and grow up. After all, he is his own father and will not abuse him."

Zhou Jinghui was about to get mad and roared, "Jiang Xinyao, have I abused Ding Ding? What do you mean by that? In those three years in Hong Kong, I was not good to your mother and son? "

Jiang Xinyao lowered her head and did not speak.

Zhou Jinghui sighed and said, "Jiang Xinyao, put down the fruit knife. Let's have a good talk. I promise I won't force you."

She was also very decisive, put the fruit knife on the tea table and asked calmly, "what else can we talk about?"

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