Mr. Fu's little ancestor is reborn

221 Chapter 221: Really Can Pretend

Chapter 221 Chapter 221

"You are full of benevolence and morality, you keep talking about love, and you are full of benevolence and righteousness theories. While talking about it for me, for love, and because you don't like the filth of the big family, you are separated from the family, and at the same time you send your daughter into that pit. Just like this, you are still arguing with me, saying you love her? How do you love her? If verbal love can be passed on for generations, then those scumbags can live a long life, Jiang Ze, just tell me directly, You regret it, you regret leaving the Jiang family."

"Because you came out of Jiang's family, you have no backing. You feel that you are full of knowledge and skills but have nowhere to stretch. You are not willing to stop your official career here, so you choose the most convenient and dirtiest road in the aristocratic family to send your daughter off. To get married, this is you, sitting on the latrine, but still think the latrine is dirty, you love her? What do you use to love her?"

"Unwilling to be mediocre, but powerless, you can do things like selling girls for glory more easily than anyone else. If you are an executioner, don't pretend to be affectionate."

Snapped----.

Yi Tian couldn't bear it anymore, raised his hand and slapped Jiang Ze's face.

"If I had known that you were such a person, I would not have married you if I went to the temple as a nun. If I had known that you treated my child like this, I should not have been born in your expectation."

Yi Tian stared at Jiang Ze with wide eyes and gritted his teeth, and said five words with all his strength: "It's a crime."

"Do you know that two people were killed because of you?"

Two innocent people died because of his great cause.

Two families were broken because of his lofty ambitions.

Jiang Ze, who is the person involved, still thinks this matter is very common.

This is the man she loves.

This is him.

Yi Tian clutched his chest, feeling quite out of breath.

She squatted on the ground, clutching her chest and crying loudly.

A wailing sound came from his throat: "It's simply a crime."

That scream seemed to be the final struggle.

"I have lived for more than ten years, and I have spent more than half of my life studying. The knowledge of sages and sages has been put into my head and finally turned into a dirty trick. Jiang Ze, don't you feel sad?"

Jiang Ze looked at Yi Tian, ​​and wanted to reach out to help her up, but felt powerless.

What Yi Tian said was correct.

But this road has come here.

"I just took a path that anyone would take."

"Obviously you chose this path yourself, why drag everyone into the water?"

Yi Tian choked with sobs and propped himself up.

Pushing away Jiang Ze's helping hand, he wobbled forward.

Before taking two steps, he fell to the ground with a bang.

"Yitian, Yitian."

....
The ambulance took the man to the hospital.

Just in time to go to Zou Yin for consultation.

I just came out and went to the bathroom, and when I was about to go to the office, I saw an ambulance pushing in.

With a fixed gaze, he walked over quickly.

"what happened?"

"Director, I fainted, and the initial diagnosis is angina pectoris."

"Push it to the emergency room for a color ultrasound."

Zou Yin followed the nurse to the emergency room, and glanced at the man following him out of the corner of her eye.

Slightly surprised.

After all, this man often appeared in news papers, and she was no stranger to him.

Half an hour later, Jiang Chuan rushed over, and Yi Tian woke up.

"what happened?"

"Physiological angina, just go back and pay attention not to get too excited."

Zou Yin took off her gloves and threw them into the trash can beside her.

"Do you need to be hospitalized?"

"No, just lie down and rest for a while, if you're fine, you can go."

After Zou Yin left, the surroundings fell into silence.

Yi Tian closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to talk.

When he was about to leave the hospital, he withdrew and went to Zou Yin's office.

"Doctor Zou."

"Ms. Yi."

"Did I bother you?" Yi Tian asked in a sarcastic manner.

"No, there are no patients now. Is there something wrong?"

"I want to talk to you."

Zou Yin got up and poured a glass of water for Yi Tian, ​​and went to close the office door.

This move made Yi Tian think of Jiang Yi.

Suddenly, I felt that Zou Yin's education was indispensable for Jiang Yi to be so tough to protect someone.

Two middle-aged women who had lost their daughters sat together.

Without any words, the atmosphere came naturally.

"As you can see, my family is not happy."

This was Yi Tian's beginning, she didn't even know why she was talking about this with Zou Yin.

"But to outsiders, you seem to be a loving couple."

"Really?" Yi Tian sneered, "If it was a loving couple, my daughter wouldn't commit suicide because of depression."

"Does Dr. Zou understand the feeling of helplessness?"

Compared with Yi Tian, ​​Zou Yin is stronger in heart. The only difference between a professional woman and a housewife is this.

She nodded slowly: "You should have read the news, international negotiator Jiang Fu, my daughter passed away not long ago."

Yi Tian was not shocked when he heard Zou Yin's words, but watched her slowly shed tears.

She raised her hand and wiped her tears: "Stop talking about this."

Zou Yin pulled out a few tissues from the table and handed them to her. Yi Tian thanked her, calmed down, took out an invitation card from her bag and handed it to her: "NO.18 My daughter's wedding, Dr. Zou is invited Come with Doctor Jiang."

Zou Yin was stunned: ...
A scientist is rarely, if ever, associated with someone from a wealthy family in public.

And Yi Tian's move, no matter from which party's point of view, seems a bit forceful.

"I may not have time."

Zou Yin is a person with a strong sense of propriety, Yi Tian's actions, it is difficult for her to have any good ideas.

"My daughter likes Dr. Zou very much. I don't want to disappoint her. I hope you..." It doesn't matter if you don't say anything later.

A name that suffers from depression undoubtedly makes Zou Yin dare not have other thoughts.

It is said that being a mother is strong, and everyone has been a mother.

Zou Yin could only nod his head in agreement.

When Yi Tian went out, there were tears on his face, and Jiang's father and son followed behind, unable to speak any words for a while.

It is still in Qiongzhou, and it is still by the sea.

Jiang Yi took a bottle of wine and sat in the old place.

When I went, the person from yesterday was already there.

Still no words.

Still drinking.

The difference this time was that the man also took a bottle of wine.

The man was obviously taken aback when he saw Jiang Yi.

But just like last time, there was not a single word.

Fu Xiting traveled thousands of miles that night, and saw Jiang Yi sitting on the beach with a man drinking a dull wine.

Fang Chi stood behind Fu Xiting, watching this scene from a distance, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Extraordinary?

They didn't arrive, they sat here for a long time and didn't see anyone say a word.

But the atmosphere in front of me was a little strange.

"Sir, how about I call the little lady over?"

"Go," the man threw out a word concisely.

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Fang Chi rubbed his nose and made up his mind before stepping forward.

Walking behind Jiang Yi, he yelled out "little lady" in a steady voice.

But even after thinking about it, Jiang Yi was startled and looked back at him.

His eyes were full of displeasure: "It's July and a half, isn't it?"

Fang Chi thought for a while, it seemed that it was really July and a half.

"I... sir asked me to call you."

Fang Chi stroked the back of his head naively, and Jiang Yi gave him a blank look.

And the man sitting beside him was obviously startled when he heard Fang Chi's words "little lady".

I never thought that this extremely young girl would be married.

"Don't go home to sleep at night and go to the beach to surf?" Jiang Yi carried the wine bottle in one hand, and went to the room muttering.

Fang Chi followed behind without daring to say a word.

"Is the wine good?"

In the room, the man was leaning on the sofa, holding the materials of the meeting site in his hand.

The relaxed and laid-back look is like a person who is on vacation.

"What's the matter with Mr. Fu's visit?"

"Pick you up," the man said in a calm tone.

"Not No. 16?"

Wow, Fu Xiting closed the document in his hand: "Isn't it NO.16 after a night's sleep?"

Jiang Yi: ... "Did Fu send chickens and experience for thousands of miles?"

Fu Xiting: ...

Jiang Yi sighed, and put the wine bottle on the porch.

Fu Xiting looked at the bottle of red wine that was about to bottom out, his eyes darkened.

Sitting on the beach drinking like a lonely ghost, she is quite leisurely and elegant.

"Did Jiang Ze call you?"

"I called, but I didn't receive it."

"Are you back?" The man leaned on the sofa and looked at Jiang Yi with his head propped up.

"Isn't the food for dinner quite salty?" Jiang Yi glanced at Fu Xiting.

"What do you mean?"

"Mind your own business."

The corners of Fu Xiting's lips twitched slightly, watching Jiang Yi holding his pajamas and getting ready to go into the bathroom: "Yi Tian is in the hospital."

If the Jiang family casually said who was admitted to the hospital, Jiang Yi might not have any disturbances, but Yi Tian——she would be worried.

It was an emotion that was hard to describe in words.

"When did this happen?"

"This afternoon."

"How are people?"

The more anxious Jiang Yi was, the more leisurely Fu Xiting was.

Seeing that no one answered, the latter frowned slightly: "I'm asking you something!"

"Are you asking me to answer?"

Jiang Yi looked at Fu Xiting with an extremely incomprehensible expression, and looked him up and down: "Are you crazy?"

"It's really Doraemon's treasure bag."

"What do you mean?"

"It's really capable."

Bang——Jiang Yi took the door behind her and went to the bathroom.

Sitting in the guest room, DC Fu Xiting took out his mobile phone and began to Baidu Jiangyi's strange allusions.

It took Baidu a long time to discover that it was created by others.

On the evening of July [-]th.

Jiang Yi took a shower in the bathroom.

Lin Bo knocked on the door.

Fu Xiting went to open the door, but the latter seemed frightened when he saw him.

Fu Xiting lowered his eyes slightly and saw that Lin Bo was holding the documents in his hands, so he called out politely: "Old Lin."

The latter nodded in response: "Fu Dong."

"I'm here to send information to Jiang Yi, please pass it on."

Fu Xiting reached out to take the document, and the man's slender palm with well-defined knuckles and Lin Bo's wrinkled hands seemed to have completed a relay race that outsiders could not see.

In his previous life, Lin Bo protected Jiang Yi.

In this life, Fu Xiting is by my side.

Jiang Yi was miserable, but she was also considered lucky.

"I'm tired."

Lin Bo put his hands behind his back, and was somewhat surprised by Fu Xiting's trouble.

It is not easy for a person on the top of a mountain to say a word of trouble.

Moreover, Fu Xiting's voice of trouble is sincere and sincere, without any falsehood.

Lin Bo suddenly felt that the man in front of him was completely different from the merchants and rich merchants that the group of scholars talked about.

"Teachers and students love their children better than parents. From now on, please trouble Fu Dong."

Lin Bo's academic status is among the top in the country.

And this peak, no one can surpass.

Fu Xiting has heard more or less about the friendship between him and Jiang Fu.

It is natural to respect the person in front of you.

"Mr. Lin is at ease."

Fu Xiting is a calm and steady man.

Never use rhetoric to confuse people.

Many years later, Lin Bo realized how important the word "An Xin" really is.

What was thought to be perfunctory at the time, turned into an eternal oath later on.

When Jiang Yi came out of the shower, he saw Fu Xiting sitting on the sofa answering the phone.

The side was talking, and he was listening.

Jiang Yi found the hair dryer and went into the bathroom.

When the wet hair was about to dry, the hair dryer in his hand was taken away.

A man in a white shirt stood behind her and took over her job.

Fu Xiting is very tall.

Jiang Yi, who is 168 inches tall, can barely reach his chin.

She reached out and wiped the fog off the mirror.

Looking at Fu Xiting through the clear glass, his tone was calm as if he was talking about his parents: "Have you ever blown other women's hair?"

"No," Fu Xiting responded lightly.

"First time? Not like that."

"Have you ever seen a pig running without eating pork?"

Fu Xiting's slender fingertips ran through Jiang Yi's hair, as if he was stroking a rare treasure: "I've never seen you with long hair before."

"Pay attention to me so much?" Jiang Yi looked at Fu Xiting through the mirror: "Mr. Fu couldn't have fallen in love with me before, did he?"

The corners of Fu Xiting's lips curled slightly, and the smile at the corners of his eyes was almost unstoppable: "Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle. This is Jiang's code of conduct, isn't it?"

"Why don't you cut your hair?"

"Taking it up, Yi Tian expressed that it's a pity, that's all, I already occupy the girl's body, my parents, my body, hair and skin, so let's keep it if I can! It's nothing more than a hassle to wash your hair."

In the end, Jiang Yi estimated Yi Tian's feelings,

She has envied others more than once that they have no sense of conscience and morality, and she is often sad because she has too much sympathy.

But none of these can be the reason for her to hurt others, at least not for Yi Tian.

"All right."

The man casually placed the hair dryer on the sink.

Jiang Yi pulled her hair and turned slightly.

Fu Xiting pinched her waist and sat directly on the table.

Then, the tossing and turning kiss went from the bathroom to the room.

three hours later.

It was almost morning.

Jiang Yi lay on the bed, her long hair let loose.

Fu Xiting reached out and slowly brushed away the hair on her back.

He leaned over and kissed her on the head.

Jiang Yi closed her eyes slightly, and her head was full of low moans.

She and Fu Xiting are getting more and more harmonious in this respect.

In a sense.

Jiang Yi and Fu Xiting are both of the same age.

Among peers, there are many things that have a tacit understanding.

"bath?"

Jiang Yi shook his head: "It's boring, tomorrow morning."

Fu Xiting's generous palm landed on her back and caressed her slowly.

"The wedding invitations have been sent out. On the 18th, when you go back to Jiang's house tomorrow, the wedding company will come and explain the process to you."

 I had two wisdom teeth pulled out yesterday, and today——emo, blah blah

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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