Pampering Handbook of Rich Flowers

Chapter 182 The Extraordinary Jiang Erye and His Sharp Heart (35)

He lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly, even the moles at the corners of his eyes dimmed: "What did I do wrong to make you hate me to this extent. From the beginning, you never thought that you would always stay by my side ,Yes or no?"

Dr. Song told him that Shen Cien had found a heart source but shied away from having no money for surgery.

His first reaction was to refute, impossible, how could she have no money?

She knew the passwords of all his bank cards and safes, and he always used them at her expense.

Whoever has no money, it's not her turn, Shen Ci'en, to say that she has no money.

But the fact happened to be so, she did reject the authoritative cardiologist in front of her with such an excuse.

After Jiang Zhuo calmed down a little, he wanted to understand all of Shen Ci'en's mental journeys, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

He started to get scared after a while.

She had made up her mind from the very beginning that she must leave him, and she did not hesitate to pay the price of her life for this.

She has been covering up so well in front of him that he never found out once. After he noticed something was wrong with her, he would rather suspect that she had mental and emotional problems, but never thought that she had physical illness.

"Of course, of course I hate you. I've been scheming and hiding in front of you all the time, carefully concealing my illness, just to see that you have today?"

"Jiang Yan, how does it feel to think that you can control everything, but in the end you find that you can't keep anything?"

"I guess it must be very painful, because you look very painful now, but do you know, seeing you in such pain and sadness makes me happy, happy, and unprecedentedly happy."

Shen Ci'en looked at him coldly, and said word by word: "Jiang Zhuo, this is my biggest revenge on you, a white-eyed wolf who will avenge you!"

Jiang Zhuo was stunned, his five fingers tightened suddenly, and he looked at her with painful eyes: "Shen Ci'en, I admit that I have treated you badly, but have I never treated you well? Are you really right? I have no feelings at all? You hate me so much that you would rather die than die together, would you rather be with yourself?"

Shen Ci'en stared at him and sneered: "Jiang Zhuo, don't you have any self-knowledge? You know how you are right to me.

Before, you were just a little thing wagging your tail and begging for mercy in front of me. Once you gained power, you wanted to overwhelm me. If it hurts me, it also hurts the Shen family. What reason do you think I have to like you? "

She glanced down at her reflection on the glass window of the ward, and a look of contempt flashed in her eyes.

"Jiang Zhuo, you asked me if I have feelings for you. Do you think you like me? Erye Jiang, please don't, don't misunderstand yourself. What do you mean by liking me? .

Young people are still ignorant. There are many people like me outside. After I die, you can find as many people as you want. There may be many people who are more beautiful and better than me.

They don't have so many wrinkled pasts with you. With your second master Jiang's ability, whoever is rushing to get together, I guarantee you will be happy when the time comes. "

Jiang Zhuo's complexion turned green and white after being ridiculed by her, he suddenly stretched out his hand, hugged her from the bed into his arms, and strode out of the ward with her in his arms.

Shen Ci'en closed his eyes with a cold face: "Jiang Zhuo, do you think I will really die in your arms this time?"

The steps under Jiang Zhuo's feet stopped, and a look of injury flashed in his eyes. After a short pause, he quickened his pace again.

"Shen Ci'en, let me take you to a place. The relationship between us is far deeper than you think. I like you, but I am far from the lustful person you think. When you see something there, you will fall in love with me." Understood."

Shen Ci'en closed his eyes coldly and did not speak.

Jiang Zhuo carried her into the car all the way, saw that she was unwilling to talk to others and did not force her, and drove her for about half an hour before calling her softly.

"It's here, do you want to go by yourself, or do you want me to carry you down?"

Shen Ci'en opened his eyes coldly, but was taken aback when he saw the scene in front of him.

This is...her home?
No, it should be said that it was her home five years ago.

But she later sold this place in order to get rid of Jiang Zhuo, why would he bring her here?
Jiang Yan opened the car door on her side, pulled her hand out of the car, entered the fingerprint password under her complicated eyes, and led her all the way inside.

"After all, you have lived here for such a long time. After selling this villa, don't you even pay attention to who the buyer is?"

Jiang Zhuo looked at her blank expression, slightly curled his lower lip, and lost his tone.

"Shen Ci'en, I have lived here for almost a year. During this year, I swore countless times that as long as you come to see me, as long as you come to talk to me, even if you just pass by, come and see me, I will not bully you."

Shen Ci'en stood beside him in a daze, with a complicated expression on his face, and didn't answer.

Jiang Zhuo took her into the villa again, and walked directly to the living room. He took out a grocery basket from the corner, took out the envelopes and handed them to her.

"You've never read these letters, have you? Although you didn't throw them away, they have always been insignificant in your heart, so you didn't touch these letters once until you moved away."

He picked out a letter from those envelopes, stuffed it into Shen Ci'en's hand, touched her face, with a bitter tone.

"I once took it away for that ridiculous pride, afraid that you would see it, and then quietly put it back when you drove me away. I hope you can see it one day and understand the relationship between us. How many fetters."

Shen Ci'en lowered his eyes in a daze, and his eyes fell on the envelope in his hand.

On the neat envelope, the handwriting is free and easy, and there are three large characters written in it: thank you letter.

Next to it is a line of signatures written in the same free and easy style:
Jiang Zhuo.

Her hand holding the envelope trembled.

Jiang Yan hugged her into his arms, stroked her hair, and confided in a low voice: "Shen Ci'en, do you think that I have been relying on you to not leave, because I really want you to be rich and look good? "

"There are many people who are richer than you, and although there are fewer people who are better-looking than you, it is not impossible. But I don't want anyone. I only want you. It has always been only you, and it will only be you in the end."

"The bond between us is much deeper than you imagined. Since a long time ago, we have established a profound bond between us. Without you, where would I be today?"

"I was originally cultivated by you little by little. Now it's normal to come back to you to protect you. You hate me for bullying you. Why don't you think that I still like you?"

"You asked people to stop my mother's medicine, drove her out of the hospital, and indirectly caused her old man to die of regret. I can't bear to blame you for this. Although I said countless times that I would torture you, when did I not soften my heart? "

Shen Ci'en suddenly heard something was wrong, and held his hand firmly.

"Jiang Zhuo, wait a minute." She was cold and asked him tremblingly, "You just said, how did your mother die?"

(End of this chapter)