summer love

Chapter 58
It is no secret that Zhong Ling has a bad relationship with his son Jiang Chuanyao.

It is inevitable for outsiders to guess the reason, and if there are too many guesses, there will be consistent rumors——

Jiang Chuanyao was not born of Zhong Ling.

Either it was adopted from outside; or Jiang Heming gave birth to an outside woman, and Zhong Ling became a cheap mother.

In the case of the Jiang family, the latter is more likely.

Without climbing the big tree of the Jiang family, Ding Mingwei could bluntly mention the Jiang family's gossip to his son Lin Zhi: Jiang Chuanyao was just a bastard in the Jiang family.

Ding Mingwei's attitude also caused Lin Zhi to be full of contempt for Jiang Chuanyao.

So what if the family is big and the business is big, it has nothing to do with Jiang Chuanyao in the future.Besides, Jiang Chuanyao's reputation in the circle is not good. A person who is not in tune will only be abandoned by the family.Before going to university, Jiang Chuanyao's evaluation from the elders of the famous family was eclectic.It's ugly, and it smells bad.

As a result, such Jiang Chuanyao was admitted to Landa by virtue of his strength, and the comments and voices about him gradually changed from being dismissive to waiting to see.

Ding Mingwei's thoughts were also changing - in the first few minutes, her heart seemed to have opened a hole from the depths of desire, and it was getting bigger and bigger, almost devouring her.As soon as the sun sets tomorrow, the outdoor temperature cools down a bit, but her palms are sweating.

Zhong Ling received a phone call, glanced at her, and left the garden temporarily.

Ding Mingwei was left alone in the garden.Standing behind her was a servant who did not bother her, refilling her tea calmly.

The servants in the Jiang family are different from other families. They are young, professional, and seem to have been specially trained.

Ding Mingwei held a cup of tea and looked forward.Nanshan Garden is the most expensive residence with the best Fengshui in Ning City, and the Jiang family occupies the most central location of Shannan Lake.Either the highest terrain or the best location.

From the perspective of Feng Shui, it is said: "The height is unstable, it is better to be in the middle."

The entire Jiangzhai is huge, surrounded by phoenix trees. In autumn, the phoenix trees are gradually turning yellow, and the leaves on the treetops look golden.Very gorgeous.

A large area trembles with the wind, and it is very magnificent.

What Zhong Ling said earlier seemed to be hinting at her.It was the first time that Ding Mingwei thanked herself so much—for giving birth to a daughter.
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Jiang Chuanyao arrived at Jiang's house at four o'clock in the afternoon. He ignored Zhong Ling who was drinking tea in the North Garden and went directly to the third floor from the basement.

His bedroom was on the third floor, a well-designed suite.After finishing high school, his treatment in Jiang's family has greatly improved, at least he moved back to Jiang's family, and there are always special good things sent from outside.

Even if Zhong Ling rejects him again, there should be a lot of his things in this family.

Whether it's clothes and shoes, or his cars, watches, famous paintings and wine, all kinds of luxury goods.

Jiang Chuanyao walked into the cloakroom, changed the T-shirt into a shirt, and changed the jeans into straight trousers. He was dressed neatly, and the appearance inside
Curling the index finger, he snapped the cuffs neatly.

The slanted floor-to-ceiling mirror showed a tall and straight figure, a clean and smooth face, and extremely cold eyebrows and eyes; the corners of the mouth sneered, and the eyes that fell in the mirror looked at each other with a hint of coldness.

Everywhere in this house is full of decaying smells, like the completely rotten spirit of the old society has taken root and grown again, and has grown into a towering tree with moths infesting it.

For dinner, Jiang Xiaoxin wants to stay at Jiang's house for dinner.

The sudden news made Zhong Ling flustered, no wonder Jiang Chuanyao came back from outside today.She told the people outside to send Ding Mingwei away, and then told the kitchen that the dishes for dinner had already been arranged, and they were all changed. They wanted to replace them with Jiang Chuanyao's favorite dishes.

But no seafood.Jiang Xiao believed he wouldn't touch it.

and also--

Boil a pot of carved flowers... get ready.

Jiang Xiaoxin is not a person who likes to drink foreign wine, he is traditional in his bones, and the food he eats is also very traditional.Including his aesthetics and love.

Zhong Ling went to the room on the second floor to change clothes, and put on a cheongsam, a regular long cheongsam, and matched it with a Chanel shawl.She walked out of the room, just as Jiang Chuanyao came down from upstairs.

The two collided, and Jiang Chuanyao walked right past her.

"Jiang Chuanyao..." Zhong Ling called Jiang Chuanyao's name.

Jiang Chuanyao barely stopped, turned his head, and his cold eyes fell on her face with a happy mood. The smile was so bright that the end of the eyes fell down, and the smile on the eyebrows gave off a very gentle illusion.

These eyes are so similar.

As long as it is warm enough, there is no heart that cannot be conquered.

"you……"

"Ms. Zhong, you look very old in this outfit, not young at all." Jiang Chuanyao approached Zhong Ling, as if joking with his dear mother.

At a certain moment, Zhong Ling almost chattered his teeth, unable to speak a word, and seemed to be fainting like a few years ago.

Jiang Chuanyao stretched out his hand, even if he supported Zhong Ling, it would not be difficult to act a filial son in front of Jiang Xiaoxin, but Zhong Ling must catch his part.

"But so what about looking old, he will like the most important thing, won't he?" Jiang Chuanyao's more exaggerated joke came out of Jiang Chuanyao's mouth, his voice was low, but it was like a pair of hands tightly shackling Zhong Ling's body Heart.

It's not the heart... it's the gate of life.

If Jiang Chuanyao could be manipulated by her when he was a child, after he left Ningshi after studying in university, Jiang Chuanyao would gradually grow into someone she couldn't control.He gave her illusions, was cynical, made promiscuous girlfriends, and lived an exaggerated life.

But behind her unknowing back, she turned back bit by bit.

When did Jiang Chuanyao stop being Jiang Chuanyao, knowing that she was not his biological mother at all?
So what, he is still living under the control of the Jiang family.

Zhong Ling breathed steadily, and warned the person in front of her sternly: "If you want to graduate smoothly, this meal will be delicious tonight."

Jiang Chuanyao smiled, his expression was calm and natural, and he said indifferently: "...you are the same."

Zhong Ling pushed Jiang Chuanyao away, her body stiffened suddenly with a strong sense of hatred, her eyes were raised high, the corners of her mouth were tightly pursed into a diamond shape, and she walked up the stairs firmly and gracefully step by step.

madman!This family is full of lunatics...

Jiang Chuanyao followed behind with one hand in his pocket. Every time he took a step, he looked over Zhong Ling's head to the ink painting hanging on the tall living room wall.

All the styles of this family should not be named Jiang, but Jiang.

A low car horn sounded outside the door, and it was Jiang Heming and Jiang Xiaoxin who came back together.

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Bai Mang followed Fang Yuhuan to visit Ding Jingkai. Ding Jingkai's face was worried after suffering a major setback, but he was pulled into a smile by Fang Yuhuan's few words.

"Just stay inside and wait for the verdict."

Today all three children came to see Ding Jingkai and the lawyer.

Ding Jingkai said optimistically: "Actually, it's okay inside. If the sentence is really passed, let's live a few years without worry."

Fang Yuhuan agreed: "That's right, it's better to stay inside to be clean outside. If possible, I would like to trade with you."

Ding Jingkai quickly said, "You still have to deal with family matters."

Fang Yuhuan's face was calm and domineering, facing the ashen Ding Jingkai inside.After something really happened, it will be clear who is the backbone of a family.

Bai Mang looked at Ding Jingkai, and Ding Jingkai also looked at her.At this time, she couldn't change the topic and ask about Bai Hui. She sighed softly. Ding Jingkai thought she was worried about her future life, and comforted her: "Baimang, I believe Aunt Yuhuan will take care of you."

She nodded, indicating that she knew.

Some things, she knows without saying; some things they say may not be the truth.

The autumn sun is shining brightly.

The sky above the head is vast.

After leaving the detention center, Fang Yuhuan went to a finance company to discuss the auction of the cement factory. Before leaving, he told Ding Longze that he should go to school to study, and that he should go home and think about work.

As for Baimang——

"Help Auntie take care of them." Fang Yuhuan explained in a pleasant manner.

Bai Mang nodded without hesitation.

Fang Zixin and Ding Longze stood on one side, their heads turned in opposite directions.
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"Old Ding looks fine."

"Otherwise, it's not good for him to cry in front of us as an old man."

Along the way, Zixin and Ding Longze discussed Ding Jingkai's situation inside, sighing and rejoicing for a while, optimistic with melancholy, conflicted and hopeful in their hearts.

Fang Yuhuan's genes are very strong, and Ding Longze and Fang Zixin's ability to accept is very strong.

Since it happened, it can be dealt with very well.

Bai Mang was not born by Fang Yuhuan, she was able to accept Ding Jingkai in calmly, not because of her strong heart, but because she and Ding Jingkai hadn't had time to develop a relationship.

Wait for Ding Jingkai to come out and train him again when he has the opportunity.

In the carriage, both mobile phones sent out the same message from the WeChat group, and it was the message from the group "Youhongyouzhuan" that Lin Sheng pulled.The group message Baimang has been blocked, but there is still a reminder from @.

Bai Mang and Fang Zixin were @ at the same time.

[Tomorrow's trip to Yunlai, can you come? 】

It was a girl in the group who asked them specifically, and she seemed to be very enthusiastic to answer, because adding an extra "able" immediately added a malicious intention.

A trip to Yunlai?

【What the hell? 】Fang Zixin typed in the group.

[Have you not received the invitation? ] The girl asked again.

Fang Zixin looked at Bai Mang, and was about to yell at the group, saying that she wouldn't go to any nonsense activities, such as carrying her in a sedan chair eight times.

Bai Mang thought for a while, comforted Fang Zixin and said, "Don't bother with them, you can ask Auntie."

At this moment, two more people bubbled up in the group, trying to smooth things over for Fang Zixin——

[There was an accident at their house, so they couldn't come. 】

[It's okay, let's meet again next time. 】

At this moment, He Lijia erupted and said nothing, but lost a mischievous emoji of [child sticking out tongue].

What hurts people the most is compared to other people in the group, He Lijia, who pretends to be harmless and can't hide her gloating.

The layout is indeed a little smaller.

Fang Zixin was originally at odds with He Lijia, but when he saw the emoji He Lijia sent to the group, his chest exploded with rage, and he clutched his phone tightly, wishing he could slam it into the car window.

The mood is unbalanced and aggrieved.

[Why can't you come, what happened? 】He Lijia threw out another sentence, with a smile covering her mouth.

The group was quiet for a few seconds, but no one told He Lijia the reason.

Ding Jingkai's case has not yet been finalized, and the Ding family is not really finished. Even if the bad news has spread like wildfire, who will tell his children if there is no certainty.

Even if Ding Jingkai did go in, the more powerful Fang Yuhuan would still be there.

Those who gloat too early will inevitably be suspected of making trouble.

(End of this chapter)