Ex-wife's Lies

Since the bar was closed, Jiangyou's life has been happy and free. He runs a small advertising company. Although it is not profitable, it can also ensure the high consumption demand developed by him as the young master of the Jiang family.

At the weekend, far away from the lights and wine, far away from Yingyan, Jiang you is at home alone to serve his jar of baby goldfish. When the nanny called, Jiang Yougang just changed the water for the goldfish. Seeing the nanny calling, Jiang you secretly guessed that his father must have asked him to be a lobbyist.

After connecting the phone, Jiang you heard the voice of crying, "aunt, what's the matter with you?"

"Young master, why don't you go home quickly? Master, master, he... "The nanny hesitated and couldn't say anything. Jiang you had an unknown premonition out of thin air.

"What happened to my father? You say? " Anxious Jiang you is furious with the nanny.

"Sir, he committed suicide..."

The nanny's words gradually disappeared in Jiang You's ear, and the biting cold tightly surrounded him. Tears rolled down from his eyes. Jiang you sat on the floor. The shrill cry scattered the fish around.

The master committed suicide and had no breath. This sentence, like a needle, pierced the tip of Jiang You's heart. Regretful and helpless, he even heard the voice of his broken heart.

Jiang you picked up the mobile phone that had just slipped from his hand. His trembling fingertips made him unable to press a number. He tried to control his hands, found a string of numbers in the call record and dialed out.

The phone was soon connected. "Why did you remember to call me?"

"Han Yichen, my father killed himself... You drive to pick me up, I can't drive by myself..."

"What are you talking about? Uncle, he... "

Jiang you at this end of the phone cried, "you heard me right. My father killed himself. My aunt just called me, and my last relatives left me. What should I do..."

"Wait for me. I'll be there right away."

Let the mobile phone slip from the palm of his hand again, Jiang You sits on the ground and doesn't know what he should do. The scene of seeing his father for the last time flooded into his mind. In the face of his father's disclosure of his true feelings, he was ridiculed by himself for his poor acting skills. If bending the camel is often the last straw, then the person who forced his father to a dead end is probably his own unfilial son.

Jiang you severely slapped himself. The next second, he tasted the smell of blood. Time seems to stop at this moment, and it seems that time speeds up and starts trotting all the way. Jiang you can't tell whether this is a dream or a reality. So that when Han Yichen found Jiang you, Jiang you just said, "so fast."

Han Yichen felt that he saw a child wailing with the child lost with his parents in the playground. Desperate and helpless, the cynical childe wanted to cry at this moment.

Han Yichen squatted beside Jiang you and held out his hand to Jiang You's shoulder. "Brother, I'm sorry. Get up and I'll take you to your uncle. "

Han Yichen's palm gave Jiang you strength, struggled to get up, but failed, "I'm sorry, I feel my legs are safe, I have no strength, I can't stand up."

"I'll help you."

Han Yichen tried his best to drag Jiang you, who was quite tall, into the car, quickly started the car and left. What is waiting for Jiang you next will be a more cruel fact. Han Yichen secretly thought in his heart.

"If you have anything to say, it's hard to hold it in your heart. Jiang you, no matter what you need to face next, you have my brother behind you. "

Jiang You's eyes looking at Han Yichen have long lost their light. His eyes were dull and slow, and he was silent for a while. Jiang you spoke slowly, and his hoarse voice grabbed Han Yichen's heart, "Yichen, thank you. I really don't know who else to look for except you. After that, I will be a 30-year-old orphan, and my last relatives will leave me. Yi Chen, what should I do?

If I hadn't told him so much that day, it wouldn't have happened today. I'm a real asshole. I can't forgive myself in my life. "

Han Yichen sighed and said to Jiang you in earnest, "don't blame yourself too much. Your relationship with your uncle hasn't been very good since you broke up with Ye Ning. In addition, his aunt suddenly left, and all this pressed on him at the same time. It was impossible not to collapse. "

"It's my fault that a son like me is against him all day. Now imagine carefully, as if I had never walked into my father's heart. I never really cared about what he needed. He worked hard and tired outside. I only saw his bad side to me, but I never saw how much he paid for our family and me. The more you think about it, the more you feel like an asshole. "

"Jiang you, you'll be home soon."

The sky was gray, rendering a more sad atmosphere. The car slowly drove into the Jiang family's mansion. Han Yichen couldn't imagine what kind of mood Jiang you would feel when he saw his father's body. But no matter what awaits them next, Han Yichen is Jiang You's most firm reliance.

With the help of Han Yichen, Jiang you walked into the living room with heavy steps. There seemed to be a huge stone on his face. Every step forward seemed to consume all the strength of Jiang you.

"The young master is back." The nanny came to Jiang you with red and swollen eyes.

"Where's my father?" Jiang You's weak tone, without a trace of emotion.

"In the bedroom." The nurse's hoarse crying voice was low and sad.

Jiang you stumbled and was held by Han Yichen's shoulder before he fell to the ground. Seeing that Jiang you is hard to walk, Han Yichen volunteered to accompany Jiang you upstairs, "Jiang you, let me accompany you up?"

Jiang you didn't speak and waved his hand to reject Han Yichen's request. Cheer up and walk up the stairs step by step.

"When did you find your uncle dead?" Until Jiang You's back disappeared, Han Yichen asked.

"An hour ago, about 7:30. The master usually gets up at more than six o'clock. But I haven't seen the master at seven o'clock today. I thought it was the night of rest last night, so the master hasn't woken up yet. After waiting for twenty minutes, I vaguely felt a bad feeling, so I came to the door. No one answered me how I knocked, so I found the housekeeper and rushed up together. It turned out that the master...... "

"Where's the housekeeper?"

"Upstairs, he always had a good relationship with the master. When the master left, the housekeeper kept crying."

When Jiang Yimin suddenly died, a bold idea arose in Han Yichen's heart: will this matter be related to Chen Liwei? Despite his doubts, Han Yichen still didn't dare to make a judgment. If Jiang you knows what he thinks, I'm afraid it's a dispute provoked by his doubts. This idea in Han Yichen's heart can't be erased for a long time. He shook his head and tried to drive the terrible idea out, but he failed.

With heavy steps, he stumbled and finally came to Jiang you in his father's bedroom. At the door, he heard the housekeeper's hoarse cry. The housekeeper and his father have always been friends, and he must be devastated.

Seeing Jiang you coming in, the housekeeper came forward crying, "young master, you are back."

"You go down first. I want to be alone with my father for a while..." seeing Jiang Yimin's body, Jiang you was surprisingly calm and his tears disappeared without a trace. At this moment, Jiang you felt that he had no concept of crying.

Jiang Yimin's face was calm and he couldn't see any pain. The body lying flat on the bed is taller than usual. Jiang you stared straight at his father's face and burst into tears. Jiang you could not imagine that the indomitable man would choose to end his life in this way.

The sudden death of his mother brought his father down for a long time. A while ago, I fought against my father. My father's loneliness is true. Rich material life can't make up for the regret that my family is not around. The road of life is really too hard. Jiang you feels helpless.

Jiang You sits by the bed, pulls up his father's right hand and sticks it to his cheek. The weather beaten palm has long lost its temperature and is cold. Jiang you remembered the scene when his father took him to the north to see the snow when he was a child. The vast white earth was like a thick quilt. The snowman's hands were cold. His father always covered his little hands in his palm, and his hands soon became warm.

Jiang You imitated his father's appearance and held his palm in his own palm, hoping for a miracle, but his tears fell down again. My father won't come back. No matter how hard I try, my father won't come back.

Jiang you seems to hear his father calling his name, "Jiang you, Jiang you, listen to your mother." Jiang You wailed, "but I have no father and no mother."

Thirty year old Jiang you sat in front of his father's bed, crying like a child abandoned by his parents. The cry went through the door, across the stairs and into the ears of the people downstairs.

"This child, the person crying is really worried. My mother has just left, and I lost my father again. How good can I bear it? " As the nanny spoke, she wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Why do you think the master is so reluctant? Even if Jiang you is not sensible, he will grow up one day? Why can't the master wait patiently? "

Sitting on the sofa, Han Yichen heard Jiang You's cry and tears fell down. Han Yichen walked upstairs with firm steps. As a brother, he can not share his joy at his happiest moment, but he must give him a shoulder at his saddest moment