President's dangerous girl

Standing there and looking at the door in front of him, Jiang Junxiang had tears in his eyes. Sometimes he hated himself.

Because, he has a layer of cowardice, no Chi Zunjue is strong, indecisive, no Chi Zunjue is decisive.

In such a comparison, Jiang Junxiang found that he was really inferior to Chi Zunjue everywhere.

No wonder nanliuyin will choose Chi Zunjue, because if he is nanliuyin, he will also choose Chi Zunjue and give up his useless self.

Jiang Junxiang adjusted his mood and pushed the door in.

As soon as the door opened, Jiang Junxiang saw nanliuyin sitting in bed and crying. Seeing this, he hurried over and shouted.

"Liuyin, Liuyin, what's the matter with you?"

He came to the bedside and sat down. He quickly held the man in his arms. Here, nanliuyin sobbed, and she kept repeating.

"Lord Chi is dead. What should I do? Chi Zunjue is dead. He is dead. What should I do? "

Hearing this, Jiang Junxiang was heartbroken and had to comfort him.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, there is me. When Chi Zunjue is dead, I will continue to love you instead of him. Liuyin, I will replace Chi Zunjue."

However, nanliuyin cannot be heard.

She pushed Jiang Junxiang away and retorted with tears.

"Nonsense, how can love replace it? How can love replace it? "

Here, Jiang Junxiang looked at her, shed tears and didn't say a word, because he didn't know how to answer.

Next, because of the shelter of the Chi family, people with clear eyes know that nanliuyin will have a car accident and cause miscarriage, which was completely planned by Ji Wanbai.

However, no one can get Ji Wanbai.

Not only that, Ji Wanbai's life is better. The Chi family hired a special doctor to check Ji Wanbai's body every day to ensure the normal development of the fetus.

She eats incense and drinks spicy food. Even if she does something wrong, she doesn't do anything. It's really unfair.

Compared with nanliuyin, nanliuyin lost her child, and Chi Jiali ignored her. The hospital's treatment fees were all spent by Nangong consortium.

Jiang Junxiang comes to see Wang nanliuyin every day, accompanies her and dredges her state of mind.

At the beginning of that meeting, nanliuyin's spirit was still extremely unstable. It was obviously stimulated enough by Ji Wanbai and was crazy from time to time.

However, after a period of recuperation, it was adjusted to be less serious.

Now, as long as she doesn't want the matter of Chi Zunjue and doesn't get any stimulation, madness will not appear. Jiang Junxiang is also trying to avoid the matter of Chi Zunjue and doesn't mention it in front of her.

The day and the moon are like a shuttle.

In the twinkling of an eye, it has been as long as a month since the day when Lord Chi died.

For more than a month, no one has been found. Not only Wang Shi believes that Chi Zunjue is dead, but even nanliuyin no longer doubts that he can't survive for so long.

The funeral has been held. It is a sensational funeral, which is well known in the industry.

Various media were shocked. Unexpectedly, the powerful man who was still there yesterday has withdrawn from the stage of history today.

that day.

The drizzle in autumn, a little cool, fluttered and spread all over the sky. Nanliuyin stood in front of the tombstone and looked at him quietly, with tears falling quietly.

The tombstone in front of me belongs to Chi Zunjue.

Now, the whole world has confirmed his death and registered the death record, so he is really dead.

Nanliuyin didn't cry, but just shed tears quietly and talked to him.

"Chi Zunjue, I have discussed with Jiang Junxiang. After a while, when the early winter comes, we will move back abroad."

Her tears fell, and only her voice echoed in the quiet cemetery.

"It's not that I want to leave you, but that I can't stay here. Ji Wanbai won't let me go. She wants to kill me. Those people in the Chi family also turn a blind eye and ignore Ji Wanbai's mess. I really feel tired if I stay any longer."

Not far away, Jiang Junxiang is standing.

Jiang Junxiang held a black umbrella in his hand and looked at it quietly, but he didn't get close, because he knew that nanliuyin needed space to talk to Chi Zunjue.

Drizzle is falling. This black funeral is so strange and moving.

While nanliuyin was paying homage to the Grand Master of the pool, Ji Wanbai was staying in the warm home and was sternly asking.

"What about the nanliuyin?"

The maid listened and hurried back.

"I've been discharged from the hospital. My spirit seems a little better. I'm not so crazy. People at the Nangong consortium watch closely and have bodyguards guarding me all the time."

Upon hearing this, Ji Wanbai immediately gave a cold hum.

She looked down at her lower abdomen and stroked it more. At this time, her lower abdomen was still flat. Ji Wanbai's eyes were fierce and said.

"It's good luck for her not to kill that bitch, but as long as she's here all day, I'll never let her go."

Behind him, the maid quickly agreed.

"Well, who else can beat Miss Ji now? Miss Ji is now the queen. No one is your opponent. "

Ji Wanbai obviously liked to hear this. She smiled and suddenly felt sad again.

"Unfortunately, the Lord is dead. If he doesn't die, it's good. After all, I really love him."

In the cemetery.

Nanliuyin stood there and looked at Chi Zunjue for a long time. The drizzle wet her hair. Jiang Junxiang saw that she didn't want to leave, so he had to come over.

His black umbrella covered her head and shouted softly.

"Streamer."

Hearing the speech, nanliuyin knew that he wanted to urge him to leave. She choked, but she was asking.

"Wait a minute, Jiang Junxiang, wait a minute. I want to accompany him more. It's raining and the ground is wet. I don't know if he will feel cold. If I'm here, even if he's cold, his heart should be warm."

Beside him, Jiang Junxiang frowned and his eyes were full of heartache.

Dead people don't know that it's warm and cold, what's more, they don't know the change of seasons and the cloudy and sunny weather. Therefore, Chi Zunjue can't feel everything now.

However, Jiang Junxiang didn't say anything. He was silent and waited.

Nanliuyin was already crying. When Jiang Junxiang was away, he continued to talk to Chi Zunjue.

"Chi Zunjue, in the future, I will often come to see you. Every year when you die, I will return home to see you and never forget you."

In front of the tombstone, the cool rain fell and wetted the tombstone.

These rains, like the tears of Chi Zunjue, are so transparent and beautiful, like angels crying. I believe Chi Zunjue is also reluctant to hear the sound of the south.

next.

Jiang Junxiang waited for a long time. His black umbrella was completely wet by the drizzle, and it could gather water droplets from the umbrella surface and slide down.

Seeing this, Jiang Junxiang had to urge nanliuyin again.

"Well, Liuyin, we should go. It's been a long time. Chi Zunjue should know your mind."

Hearing this, nanliuyin didn't say a word. She stood still.