His Canary

"Dong Ci, I have something to ask you, please open the door and let me in, okay?"

Throughout the university, the relationship between Dong Ci and her classmates is extremely flat. Only Sun Mengmeng has a slightly better relationship with her. Even in several activities held at the school, only she took the initiative to be grouped with her.

"Ma'am, it's too cold outside, let's go back."

Sally gave Aunt Zhang a wink and tried to pull Dong Ci away. But Dong Ci was standing still, and even told the doorman to let him open the door.

"Madame, Mr. Jing specifically ordered that he would not allow you to meet strangers."

"I am not a stranger, I am her college classmate, we know!" Sun Mengmeng's eyes are more anxious, she is afraid that Dong Ci will leave, and eagerly reached out the iron railing to grab her sleeve, but was shaved Li blocked it.

"Let her in."

Sally, who had always been calm and calm, would show such a panic expression, which made Dong Ci a little strange. She ignored the two people's obstruction and walked to the iron gate, let the guards put the people in directly.

She is actually a bit curious. After all, she has not been involved with her former college classmates in recent years, so she can't figure out what urgent matter Sun Mengmeng will come to find her. However, before waiting for Dong Ci to ask, Sun Mengmeng, who had just come in, grabbed her hand and pleaded. "Dong Ci, let's have a classmate anyway. I beg. I beg you to persuade Jingrong to let him pass our family, OK?"

"..."

If it was not because of the little wolf today that Sun Mengmeng could be met at the gate, Dong Ci may not know how many people who had been here to find her secretly since she married Jing Rong.

"Dong Ci, I know that Jing Rong loves you very much, so I really hope you can help me and persuade Jing Rong not to buy my company, OK?"

Despite Sally's obstruction, Dong Ci brought Sun Mengmeng into the villa, but it was ridiculous that she did not understand why Sun Mengmeng came to her. "I never care about his company. Why did you come to me?"

Sun Mengmeng frowned, hesitantly said. "My dad is betting that he owed Jingrong a lot of money and hasn't paid it back. Now that the money has turned several times, it has become a sky-high price."

"With so much money, my dad won't be able to afford it even if he has money. So Jing Rong asked my dad to pay him the company, but that was the hard work of his father for generations. If he really gave it to Jing Rong, We really have nothing! "

Dong Ci's brain was a little slow. After she repeated Sun Mengmeng's heart several times, she asked her tentatively. "Are you saying that Jing Rong has loan sharks?"

"do not you know?"

Sun Mengmeng looked at her with some doubt, "Don't your mother borrow all the money he borrowed from him before?"

"How do you know that my mother owes usury? How do you know that my mother owes money for Jingrong?"

There seemed to be a large net spreading toward Dong Cibao. She seemed to have captured some important information, and only felt a whirl of the sky.

Dong Ci remembered that Jing Rong once said that the loan sharks her mother owed had nothing to do with him!

Is he lying to her?

"The reason why my dad can borrow money here is because he and Jing Wang's Xiao Wang knew that he was in charge of the loan shark. I used to go to high school when I used to eat at the restaurant your mother opened, so often Seeing her dealing with that little Wang ... "

Sun Mengmeng's palm was tightly held where Dong Ci could not see. She looked at Dong Ci, who was pale, her eyes dimmed, and asked cautiously. "Dong Ci, don't you know all this?"

"know?"

Dong Ci seemed to have lost her soul. She closed her eyes slightly and gasped a little. "If I really knew all this, I would not sit here today."

...

"As far as I know, your family situation does not seem to be good."

"none of your business"

"It really doesn't matter to me."

"But maybe, you will beg me later."

...

"I think if the aunt renovates the shop, the business will be better."

"This store is just getting started. It's not necessary to lose money. Auntie dare not easily renovate. He wants to wait until the business is stable."

"Aunt, I have a cousin. He has a lot of experience in operating restaurants. If the aunt can trust me, I can introduce him to you."

...

"Xiaoci, do you think the shop designed by me and your father is creative and beautiful?"

"At that time, we just made it according to the thoughts in our hearts. We didn't expect that the New Year passed by now. It can still be used after taking it out."

"In Xiao Wang's words, it is a net red shop!"

"Mom, who is Xiao Wang?"

"Xiao Wang is a friend of his mother. He is very good at managing the catering industry. Speaking of which, his mother's business can be prosperous now.

...

"Did you give my mother a loan shark to frame her? What the **** are you doing!"

"Xiaoci, you will injustice me so badly, I will be sad."

"Injustice? Then how do you know that my family owes a loan shark of half a million?"

"Are you questioning me?"

"Xiaoci, you need to know now that only I can help you."

...

"The reason why my dad can borrow money here is because he and Xiaorong under Jingrong know that he is in charge of the loan shark. I used to see the shop your mother opened when I was in high school before, and I knew her Have been in contact with that little king ... "

"Dong Ci, don't you know all this?"

"..."

The past scenes came turbulently, and all the doubts that Dong Ci had accumulated over a long period of time were resolved.

No wonder Jing Rong said that to her at the beginning. It turned out that he had already done everything. He had given her a big picture from the beginning. The scary thing was that she didn't notice anything from the beginning to the end. I know this from other populations!

Dong Ci recalled the words that she came to Jing Rong to question after her mother was arrested, and suddenly found that Jing Rong never seemed to answer her questions directly.

She was really stupid, and was fooled by Jing Rong in a few words.

...

When Jing Rong came back, there was a teacup on his face. He hurriedly sideways and escaped, but the bodyguards behind him suffered.

"Jingrong, you have been lying to me!"

Dong Ci has never been as excited as she was today, she swept all the things on the table to the ground, and grabbed a random thing and smashed it at him.

This was the brightest time Jing Rong had seen her eyes, but the hate in it was so strong.

Jing Rong was slightly stunned, forgot to dodge, and the tea cup hit him with a muffled sound, splashing and breaking on the ground.

"you hate me?"

He seemed to feel no pain, and looked at her slightly, his dark eyes deep and obscure, like ink spilled into it.

"I hate you, I hate you, I hate that I'm too stupid to be deceived by you, I hate that I can't see through your means and hurt my mother!"

Suddenly, Dong Ci looked slightly stunned, as if suddenly thinking of something, her eyes glaring at Jing Rong grew bigger and bigger, and tears that were not imprisoned rolled out of her eyes. The design framed my mother. You were sent by someone to arrest you. You later said that my mother was sick, and then began to threaten me with this thing ... "

She shook her head incredulously, stepped back a few steps, and then softened her legs, sitting on the ground directly on her knees. "Does that mean that my mother's illness is also your strategy?"

"You have been designing me, designing me from beginning to end."

"Jing Rong, you are terrible ..."

"All I did was just to get you." Now that everything has been taken apart, Jingrong has nothing to hide.

He stepped closer to her step by step on the ground debris and said coldly. "I gave you the opportunity to choose. You forced me to do this."

"So you can do all this as you deserve?"

Dong Ci waved Jingrong's hand towards her and said coldly. "Jingrong, I want to divorce you!"

"divorce?"

As if he heard something incredible, Jingrong slowly crouched in front of her, slightly gazing at her. "Xiaoci, don't make trouble with me, I can say this sentence without hearing it."

"I didn't make trouble with you, I just wanted to divorce you!"

"I will not only divorce you, but I will also be far away from you. I will take my mother out of here. If I can, I hope I will not meet you in my life!"

What she said was really too cruel. This time it was no longer a stab, but it was like stabbing the knife on Jing Rong again, feeling bored.

But it is very dramatic: He actually heard this from another woman.

A confusion flashed in Jing Rong's eyes. He found that Dong Ci's expression at the moment was very similar to that of Qiao Qiao at the time, all the same despair and hate.

"Xiaoci, do you know? In fact, I have heard Qiao Qiao say this before." Jing Rong's voice was slightly mute, and he extended his big palm to gently touch Dong Ci's small face full of tears, slowly Wipe her tears. "But the result?"

"She still didn't escape my father's hands."

"So, you are no exception, I won't let you go, you can't go."

"You can only stay with me in your life."

When I say this again, Jing Rong's brows are soft. There was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and the smile was beautiful and pure, but his eyes were dark and dull, like an abyss. It's like stretching out countless twisted hands in the darkness, they are scrambling to escape from the darkness.

Paranoid evil, indifferent and dedicated.

...

Dong Ci was sick. In the past few days when she was sick, she dreamed of Jing Rong's dark eyes countless times, which was frightening and made her feel suffocated in dreams countless times. However, after waking up, She found that she was still trapped in the cage and could not escape.

When she woke up again, the room was dark. She was not afraid of black originally, but now she is afraid of the boundless darkness, which makes her feel depressed.

"Dong Ci, are you torturing me, or are you torturing yourself?"

In the darkest place, Jing Rong's tired chair leaned against the sofa. His long eyelashes drooped, and a large shadow hit his face, making Dong Ci see through his emotions. His voice was low, and he could pierce the darkness indifferently.

"Let me go." Dong Ci's voice was soft, but now it was tortured hoarsely, she coughed a few times, and her throat was dry and painful. The excitement that day was so great that she was suffering from a serious illness that was not already good, and now the whole person is sick and thin.

"As long as you don't leave me, I can promise you anything."

"But I just want to leave you, I don't ask for anything else!"

Dong Ci didn't dare to recall those pasts. Frames and frames seemed to have scheming and traps. They were like countless needles. Dong Ci would be hurt once when he remembered it.

The room suddenly fell silent, with a slight air-conditioning. And Dong Ci seemed to feel uncomfortable, and still muttered, "You are too bad, so bad I can't imagine."

"I just want to be an ordinary person. I just want to fulfill the dreams that my dad never fulfilled. I just want to make money and live with my mother to buy a small house ..." These words seem to consume too much energy of Dong Ci, Her eyes were getting darker and deeper, and she smelled a touch of sandalwood in a trance.

Before falling into a coma, Dong Ci finally said:

"Jingrong, you let me go, okay?"

...

This was the first time Jing Rong felt so powerless. He watched Dong Ci go downstairs with his suitcase, sitting stiff on the window sill, motionless.

"From small to large, no one has ever told me what is right and what is wrong."

Jing Rong touched the beads on his wrist that he had never taken off, as if muttering to himself, and continued lowly. "My mother never fulfilled her responsibilities as a mother, so I never called her mother, and I called her Jojo with my father."

"She once told me that if you meet someone you like in the future, you must treat her well. The true love will not be at the expense of hurting your lover, so she gave me Buddha beads and hoped that I would be kind."

Dong Ci's figure suddenly stopped, the gear of the suitcase suddenly stopped sliding, and the room suddenly fell into silence.

"I don't understand her, but when I met you, I seemed to understand, but then ... I don't seem to understand again."

Jing Rong's eyelashes were trembling. He blocked the wind blowing in the window with his body. The white and wide shirt swayed violently in the cold wind and continued to expand, making him look fragile.

"Do you know Xiaoci? When Qiao Qiao told me these words, my father told me when I was very young: If you want to get something you love, you must fight by any means."

"He also told me that my concession will only make me regret it, and maybe even lose it in exchange."

"But I did what he said, why is it still lost?"

Jing Rong murmured, "Even I not only exchanged for my loss, but also your hatred, my pain ..."

He finally looked up.

Jing Rong looked sideways at Dong Ci, looking at the dark mist of her eyes, dark and empty.

He asked softly. "Xiaoci, am I really doing something wrong?"

"If I try to pursue you again in the way Jojo said, would you still love me?"

"..."

Dong Ci didn't answer him, all he left was the grunting of the suitcase gear rubbing on the ground, and that sound was like he was stuck in Jing Rong's heart.

"Huh." Jing Rong stared at Dong Ci's back without blinking. After her back completely left his sight, he slowly took his eyes back.

With a breath, his straight body seemed to suddenly lose strength, leaning against the window wall lazily. Jing Rong raised his arms and lay lazily on the back of his eyes, hiding the emotions inside, and the smile pulled from the corner of his mouth was cool and transparent.

He will not agree to divorce, and he will never let Dong Ci leave.

Sometimes letting go briefly is not really giving up. So all he has done now is just to better own her in the future.

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