his spring breeze

Chapter 280 Take your life in exchange!
Jiang Jingming was quite confused.

He came to the People's Hospital to get the report, and from a distance he saw Zhang Xu and other three good brothers sitting on the ground in the corridor crying bitterly, and a man who looked like Jiang Beiyuan, with his head leaning on the door and his shoulders light trembling.

He walked over curiously, and when he got closer, he realized that it was really Jiangbeiyuan.

He asked Zhang Xu on the ground puzzled, but Zhang Xu was crying and winking at him.

This made Jiang Jingming even more confused, so he couldn't help but poked Jiang Beiyuan's shoulder and called Dad.

The waves were turbulent, and the man in front of him turned around slowly, his eyelashes sparkling.

Jiang San'er was surprised by Jiang Beiyuan's wet eyes. Are they... crying?

Before he could react, he was kicked, and then he was pulled into a warm and firm embrace.

"San'er." Jiang Beiyuan's deep voice echoed in Jiang San'er's ear, sincerely, "You are really important to me."

Jiang Jingming was stunned for a second.

In the morgue, the crying brother, the emotional father, the wise man has already realized what is going on.

Jiang Jingming was suddenly very moved.

He didn't agree with his brother trying to test Jiangbeiyuan in the form of a scam, but he was moved by the father in front of him, who made him awe, admire, appreciate and delight.

"Dad, you are also very important to me. It's my fault. I won't let Mom be in danger without a [-]% guarantee rate in the future, so don't be angry."

"Ah."

Following this step, Jiangbeiyuan came down like this.

In fact, these days, Jiang San'er is not at home, and Jiang Beiyuan misses him very much. Because of face, it is impossible for me to call my son and let him go home.

Letting go of Jiang Jingming, the eyes of the man who was still heartbroken just now were replaced by murderous look in an instant.

Kick him again!
"play me?"

"Dad, I don't know about this!" Jiang San'er raised his hands high.

"..."

Hearing this, Jiang Beiyuan's deep peach blossom eyes turned into sharp blades, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and shot at Zhang Xu and the other three who had gotten up not far away and were about to slip away.

"stop!"

The three people in front braked suddenly, and Wei Kuan and Meng Changchuan pushed Zhang Xu out together.

Zhang Xu gritted his teeth and pretended to be stupid, "Uncle Jiang! I really didn't lie to you, the person lying inside is also named San'er, Li San'er!"

"Get over here!"

"Uncle Jiang, please forgive me! Your son-in-law made me do this. Uncle Jiang, if you want to settle accounts with someone, go to Shen Chaosheng!"

After speaking, he pushed the two brothers and ran away.

Yes.

Shen Chaosheng gave Zhang Xu 150 million and asked them to clean up Jiangbeiyuan.

Of course, Jiang Beiyuan was not stupid. He called Shen Chaosheng beforehand to ask him to check if there was a car accident.

Shen Chaosheng said yes, such a cooperation, coupled with Zhang Xu and others' howling ghosts and wolves, Jiang Beiyuan really believed that Jiang San'er was dead, and his heart felt numb.

But fortunately, they reconciled. Zhang Xu sacrificed a lot this time. He took 100 million, Wei Kuan and Meng Changchuan, 25 each, so it was divided.

Zhang Xu called his father Zhang Fan as soon as he walked out of the hospital.

"Dad! I earned 100 million for you!"

"True or false? Son, how did you make it? Buying lottery tickets or stepping on dog shit?"

"Almost, the price is a bit high anyway!"

"What price?" Zhang Fan asked hastily.

"Dad, I traded your life for it!"

Zhang Fan: "???"

……

Jiang Beiyuan drove Jiang Jingming.

Passing by the cake shop, Jiangbeiyuan got off the car and bought some of Yan Nian's favorite flavors.

Jiang Jingming still coughed a little, he clenched his hand into a fist and put it to his lips, coughing lightly.

Getting in the car, Jiangbeiyuan freed up a hand, brushed his bangs away, and pressed his palm against his forehead.

"Have you had a cold yet?"

"Well, a little bit." Jiang Jingming said with the corners of his lips curled up, his peach blossom eyes, which were exactly the same as Jiangbeiyuan's, were tinged with joy.

In fact, Jiang San'er doesn't like others to touch his head, except for his family.

Now Jiang San'er only lets the Jiang family and Shen Chao move his head.

"It's better to go home and live sooner. I'll take you to the place where you live now. You pack up your things and come back in the afternoon."

"Okay dad."

Jiangbeiyuan withdrew his hand.

After sending Jiang San'er to the villa, Jiang Beiyuan went home on his own.

"Dad!" Jiang Qingchi greeted him, and asked him what's wrong at the entrance.

"Okay, you can go."

Jiang Qingchi: "..."

Jiang Beiyuan kicked Jiang Qingchi away and closed the door.

"Nian Nian, I bought you a cake."

"Why did you come back so early today! Also, why did you let Qingchi come to see me? What are you doing behind my back?"

Yan Nian was not stupid either.

Jiang Beiyuan didn't speak. The cake bag was placed on the table, and he walked towards Yan Nian, hugged her and sat on the sofa, rubbing her face, as if asking for comfort.

Yan Nian was already used to Jiangbeiyuan's occasional pet-like attitude. He looked slightly sideways, and as far as he could see, there was a trace of tears left on his eyelashes.

Yan Nian was taken aback.

"Teacher Jiang?"

"Ah."

"What's the matter with you? Are you crying?"

"I'm not well." The man's voice was low and hoarse.

Yan Nian was patient: "Did something happen?"

It might be a big deal to make Jiangbeiyuan cry.

Jiang Beiyuan didn't hide his words this time, "Your husband has been tricked."

"Who? Shen Chaosheng?"

Jiangbeiyuan: "..."

"How did you answer so quickly?"

"Except for him, no one in Ningcheng seems to dare to plot against you, Jiangbeiyuan!"

Jiangbeiyuan: "..."

Good job Shen Chaosheng.

It turned out that his dignity in the eyes of her daughter-in-law had dropped so low.

Jiang Beiyuan told Yan Nian that Shen Chao had Jiang San'er's life as a plot against him.

Yan Nian was furious, "I'm going, he went too far this time! Dad can't bear it, mom can't bear it!"

"Ah."

"It's okay husband, don't be sad, I will help you educate him well, so that Chun'er can't let him go!"

"Ah."

Yan Nian raised his hand and stroked the hair on Jiangbeiyuan's forehead as a comfort.

Jiangbeiyuan closed his eyes, enjoying the soft touch under Yan Nian's palm.

He likes and likes this kind of contact very much, and many years are not enough.

Yan Nian was about to withdraw his hand, but Jiang Beiyuan held her hand and interlocked his fingers, "Daughter-in-law touch me more, I'm out of battery."

Dumbfounding.

Yan Nian freed his other hand to touch Jiangbeiyuan's flawless face.

Maybe it's because he often secretly uses her cosmetics, otherwise why his skin is so good, there is no blemish at all.

"It's ok! How long do you want to touch?"

Jiang Beiyuan took Yan Nian's hand and reached into his collar, feeling the warmth of her soft and dry palm.

"Mrs. Jiang touched it until it was fully charged."

……

Jiang Jingming came back at noon.

It was discovered that the combination lock of the door of the house had been changed.

After trying several times, nothing was right, so Jiang Jingming could only call Yan Nian.

Yan Nian: "52107251224, your dad just changed it."

"Oh~"

Changing shoes at the entrance, I smelled an ambiguous smell in the air.

Yan Nian walked over to get Jiang Jingming's luggage, "Good to be back!"

Jiang Jingming saw the sofa cover and replaced it with a new one.

"Mom, if I remember correctly, this should be the 2020 sofa cover that our family changed."

"Just...you're not at home, no one cleans it, and the sofa gets dirty easily. I'll go to your room and pack your luggage for you."

After speaking, Yan Nian turned around and left.

Jiang Jingming couldn't help but laugh.

He really wanted to say, Mom, you have a lot of marks on your neck, or it would be better to wear a turtleneck to cover it up.

……

The Jiang family father and son have come to an end here.

Shen's old house.

Shen Chaosheng was writing in his room, and he was still writing in that notebook.

Jiang San'er asked him if he wanted to show Jiang Chunhe what's inside, Jiang Chunhe would be very moved.

Shen Chaosheng just laughed, and since some words came from the heart, there was no need to be too deliberate.

It's like loving someone in your own way, as long as you love comfortably, always clinging to the proportionality between giving and rewarding, you will be trapped in your own cocoon.

Shen Chaosheng also gradually became clear. He was no longer eager for quick success with Jiang Chunhe, provided that she was always Mrs. Shen.

"Knock, knock." There was a knock on the door, and the person who came in was Shen Yudie.

"Chao Sheng, I just came out of Dad's room and smelled rosemary. Did you give him the "Dragon Totem" hanging on the wall?"

Shen Yudie has been wandering for many years and is very sensitive to the smell of various fragrances.

Shen Chaosheng closed the notebook, smiled, and opened the chair for Shen Yudie, letting her sit down.

"Yes."

"Chao Sheng, you don't know that the old man has high blood pressure, do you?"

This is well known to the Shen family, Shen Yudie does not believe that Shen Chaosheng will be careless and negligent.

"This painting has been placed on Grandpa's bedside for a long time, and the second aunt can smell it. How can Grandpa not smell it?"

"what do you mean……"

"Long before I was born, the Shen family had two housekeepers, one is Uncle Wang, Wang Minqi, who is taking care of me now, and the other is Uncle Wang's younger brother, Wang Minsheng, both of whom have followed Grandpa for many years. But Wang Minsheng has been missing for nearly 30 years."

The voice paused.

Shen Chaosheng narrowed his smile, and his voice was solemn: "And as far as I know, Wang Minsheng had rhinitis for many years and had an operation, which caused a problem with the olfactory nerve."

Shen Yudie was taken aback.

"Could it be that the current grandfather, just like Zheng Xuexue replacing me, is a fake? Was it Uncle Wang's younger brother pretending to be?"

While talking, Shen Yudie herself didn't believe it.

"Impossible. Before I was 5 years old, I stayed at home. Dad had a scar on his neck, and now Shen Yezhong also has a scar on his neck. Besides, his living habits and way of speaking... I don't think there is any difference."

"Wang Minqi has followed Grandpa for many years, imitating his way of speaking, nothing."

"But the face is different. I've seen Wang Minqi's appearance. It's very different from Dad."

"If a person wants to get what he wants, then he must pay a price, such as plastic surgery or disguise."

Shen Chaosheng's tone was a little serious.

"The second aunt may not believe it. I speculate that it is very possible that 30 years ago, Wang Minqi had plastic surgery to look like his grandfather and settled in the Shen family."

Shen Yudie suddenly got goosebumps, and her scalp was numb.

"30 years ago?! You mean, Wang Minqi has been hiding in the Shen family for 30 years, but what is his purpose?"

(End of this chapter)