Seeing Du Yuqing off, Zhao Jian slumped down in a chair with soft hands and feet. The sunlight came in from the window and fell on her.

Zhao Jian slowly closed her eyes. Her long brown hair, like seaweed, fell down on her shoulders along the side of her face. Her beautiful face was pale and lifeless.

She remembered that Zhao Cheng had said to herself in Edinburgh that if she could not get married and have children before the age of 28, she would lose the right to inherit Zhao Ling group.

Have they started to work hard for this goal since then?

Even if you force people to die.

At the thought of Du Yuqing's sister, Zhao Jian was full of shame and remorse. After three years of dating, she didn't know that he lived so hard.

At that time, she wanted to give some help to Du Yuqing, but she didn't know much about Chinese men. Du Yuqing was so rigid that she didn't even kiss her. She was afraid that she would embarrass him if she helped him rashly, so she didn't open her mouth several times.

If she knew that he had been so hard, she would help him anyway.

With a silent sigh in her heart, Zhao Jian was glad to be here today.

The people who had resented her countless times in her heart, who had hurt her twice, finally let her know that things were not like that.

She slowly exhaled a breath, but also glad that Du Yuqing will find her today, let her in the face of Zhao Cheng torn blood dripping wound, give her medicine.

In this world, there have always been more people falling into the well and less people sending charcoal in the snow. What's more, Du Yuqing suffered everything because of himself, but he didn't complain. In that case, he still gave himself a deep feeling.

But now she has Ji Rufeng.

Thinking about this, the hand covering her eyes slowly slipped from her face, and she looked at her hand powerlessly. She felt sore and wanted to hold something hard, but even clenched her fist.

For a long time, she gave a wry smile.

Listening to the footsteps behind her, Zhao Jian slowly sat up straight, looked at the blood on her body, and asked, "I started with Zhao Cheng just now, didn't I?"

"Seven holes bleed. It's estimated that it will be a pig's head for half a month." Lin Mei replied.

Zhao Jian pinched her eyebrows. "It's really lucky..."

She tried to open the bag and put a sugar pill into her mouth.

Ya Mei and Lin Mei look at each other and don't quite understand her meaning, but Zhao Jian doesn't explain any more because Ji Rufeng is here.

With sweat on his forehead, he came to her in a hurry, causing side eyes all the way.

Ji Rufeng did not care about that. He sat down in front of Zhao Jian and said, "Jane, I can explain this."

Zhao Jian dropped her eyes and bit the sugar pill hard. I don't know if she listened to him.

Ji Rufeng quickly said the matter again and said, "I've made people pay attention to the work. It won't take long for her to leave."

“…… Oh

"Jane?"

He called again, and Zhao Jian slowly raised her head.

Nihilistic eyes fell on him. Ji Rufeng was stunned for a moment. Just as she wanted to say something, Zhao Jian said, "give me a cigarette."

He frowned. "What do you want a cigarette for? I don't have it. "

He didn't have it. In order to have children these days, all the disharmonious things on him have been lost.

Zhao Jian's heart is a bit complicated. After reflecting, although she still cares about Jiang Xuerou, another thing is more important than this.

She turned to look at Amelia. "Do you have any cigarettes?"

Linmei takes out a lady's cigarette from her pocket and is about to light it for her. Zhao Jian raises her hand and refuses her.

After tearing open the package, Zhao Jian shakes off the tobacco leaves and starts chewing.

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