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Chapter Seventy-seven

Jiang Nian has been doing this for a long time.

The phone was affixed to his ear, his back was straight, he didn't say a word and looked out the window, and he didn't know if the phone was still talking, let alone what he was thinking now.

Several people in the car remained absolutely quiet.

It is said that the bridge was blocked for nearly an hour, but the fastest way to the hospital was to cross the bridge. I do n't know what kind of accident happened in front of him. His life was closed. Nian said: "It is estimated that the traffic jam ahead will take a while. You are waiting here. I will accompany Jiang Nian across this bridge."

After receiving the mask and hat handed over by the assistant, Xu Xinyi pulled Jiang Nian out of the car.

"Don't worry, the bridge is often jammed. We will take a taxi when we cross the bridge, and we will arrive soon."

Xu Xinyi walked like a flies, dragging Jiang Nian forward.

Jiang Nian's steps were small, and he even stood still when he reached the river.

"what happened?"

Jiang Nian slowly put down the mobile phone in his ear. "No need to go, he is dead."

Xu Xinyi stopped talking.

She didn't know what had happened to Jiang Nian before he could let him say such a 'dead' indifferently after the death of his biological father.

There was no throbbing or sadness.

He had an expression that had nothing to do with him and was very cold.

Even so, Xu Xinyi didn't say anything easily, and the sorrow and joy of people could not be communicated, let alone she did not know what happened to Jiang Nian and was not qualified to say this.

"Don't you go for the last look?"

"People are dead. What's the difference between now and later?"

The lights on both sides of the bridge are bright, the traffic lights are stagnant, the sky is dull, and countless dark clouds can be seen cascading, making people breathless.

Along the rotating stone ladder at the entrance of the bridge, Xu Xinyi was really worried about Jiang Nian's current mood and followed him down.

Standing at the riverside, Jiang Nian looked at Xu Xinyi, "Coincidentally, do you remember here?"

Xu Xinyi frowned slightly.

"My mother is a very gentle woman. She loves him very much and loves him only in her eyes. But then one day, I do n't know what happened. He pushed me and my mother out. He said I was not him. My son, and I, and my mother broke off all relationships. "

"My mother has nothing, nothing, a suitcase and me, everything she brought with her when she left home. She worked hard to feed me and went to the company every night to find him, but every time He didn't even see his face, and was humiliated several times. He died of illness for more than a year. "

"I sold everything I could at home to do my mother's funeral. If I didn't meet you that night and you didn't buy me that cake, I might starve to death like that."

"So I won't forgive him, even if he dies, I won't forgive him."

Xu Xinyi looked at him silently.

When she and Yi Yang got married, she returned to her old house to see Mr. Yi for the first time. On the way back, Yi Yang could not return to Yipinting when she had something. She was kicked out by Yi Yang. Jiang Nian, for a moment, relented, not only bought him cakes, but gave him all the cash he had.

The cake that Jiang Nian bought saved him.

The traffic on the bridge was flowing slowly, and the road ahead seemed to be flowing.

Jiang Nian looked at Xu Xinyi and said, "Xu Xinyi, for the sake of love, will not end well if he ignores his body."

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The congested bridge was quickly unblocked. Within half an hour, Jiang Nian and Xu Xinyi arrived at the hospital.

In the hospital, Yi Yang and the company's senior management were there. In any case, Jiang Cheng died unexpectedly while Yi Shi was talking about cooperation, and he was duty-bound.

"How's it going?" Xu Xinyi walked quickly to Yi Yang and asked him.

Yi Yang held her cold hand and shook her head silently.

Jiang Huai went in the emergency room and hasn't come out yet.

The deceased was big, and the doctors couldn't get in to bother.

When Jiang Nian's assistant saw Jiang Nian, his eyes lighted up. Anxiously walked to Jiang Nian, "Mr. Jiang is waiting for you in the emergency room."

Jiang Nian stared blankly at the door of the emergency room, indifferent enough to make people suspect that this person and the dead person in the emergency room really had a father-son relationship.

He walked slowly into the emergency room and looked around. The walls were white and the sheets were white, as if everything was white.

The person on the bed was covered with a sheet over his head, hanging on the old hands of the sheet, wearing a string of beads, and a ring on the ring finger.

Jianghuai stood not far from the hospital bed and did not turn back when he heard footsteps.

"You have n't been there in the past few years. He 's really changed a lot. You may not believe it. Two years ago he started to believe in Buddhism. He often taught me to be a man and do things. Waiting for you to go back to live. "

Jianghuai sighed. "You should remember that he didn't have any white hair when he went to pick it up two years ago. You can see now that he is believed to be seventy years old."

"It was you who was most concerned about before you left. He told me to let me set an example for you. Don't take you by the way. He is dead now, can't you forgive him?"

"You remember that when he was a kid, he was busy with work, but he always promised to play with you, but every time he missed an appointment because he was busy with work, afraid that you would be angry and ignore him.

Jiang Nian calmly said, "Because I am his son, when I am not his son, I am nothing."

"Do you want to see him?"

Jiang Nian didn't shake his head or nod his head, looking down at his toes from the bed.

"I will remember the day you kicked me out all my life, and I will always remember that when my mother was dying, I begged you, when you scolded me as a wild seed ..." Jiang Nian suddenly heard, quickly I wiped my eyes.

"Forget it."

"Dad, I forgive you."

An unknown wind came across his ears, as if his father was blowing in his ears many years ago.

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Jiang Cheng's body was taken out of the hospital that day, and Xu Xinyi and Yi Yang returned to their old house. It was already early in the morning and at night, and both were exhausted.

But this matter is not trivial. Mr. Yi Lao knew it early in the morning and waited for Yi Yang to report back to him.

After listening to the whole process, the old man sighed. Although the two did not touch each other, they were still friends. Looking at Jiang Cheng growing up, the white-haired man gave the black-haired man, and Mr. Yi old still boasted.

"I know about Jiangcheng. After two days of funeral, I'll send him off." The old man got up with a walking stick. "Let's do this today, you are tired, rest early."

Mrs. Yi also stood up and helped the old gentleman to go upstairs to rest.

Xu Xinyi and Yi Yangchu were at the same place and watched the old gentleman go upstairs before returning to the room to rest.

Xu Xinyi had no exchanges with Jiang Cheng except in the side of the studio, but even so, in the face of life and death, he still felt endless regret and confusion.

"What are you thinking?"

Xu Xinyi shook her head, "Nothing to think about." After that, she asked again, "Do you know Jiang Nian and the **** thing?"

"What do you ask?"

"curious."

Yi Yang was reluctant to tell her, "Don't ask, rest early."

After going to bed after washing, Xu Xinyi turned around and couldn't sleep, thinking about Jiang Nian's words all the time.

-"In fact, Jiang Nian is right. Women are emotional animals. Keep in love when you are sober. Love cannot be the only thing in your heart. Otherwise, men will abandon you as if the sky is falling."

"Xu Xinyi" didn't it just because Yi Yang liked it so much that he couldn't help himself?

—— "Yi Yang likes my inexplicable. I ca n't believe he did n't like Xu Weiyin and liked me."

—— "If I had divorced me without him, would he like Xu Weiyin?"

―... It should be, Xu Weiyin is so pretty and so prettier, without me playing around with him, now maybe he has fallen in love with Xu Weiyin so much that he can't help himself.

Yi Yang calmly listened to these words on one side.

Undeniably, he had no feelings for Xu Xinyi at first, and was quite dissatisfied with her behavior. He even heard her news to the point of disgust. For the sake of everyone, divorce was the best choice at that time.

If it wasn't for the sudden hearing of Xu Xinyi's heart when he was divorced, he wouldn't know it until now. This woman who has teeth and claws on the surface would have such a naive side.

As for whether you like Xu Weiyin.

Yi Yang thought for a long time.

If it wasn't for Xu Xinyi, he might never see the hearts of those people, let alone know how terrible those who disguised in front of him.

He would not know Qin Yan's ulterior motives, nor would he see Xu Weiyin's deliberate calculations. Perhaps, under Xu Weiyin's deliberate calculations and inducements, he might really favor Xu Weiyin.

"Are you asleep?"

Yi Yang's eyes were closed tightly without movement.

Xu Xinyi propped his upper body on his elbow, looked at Yi Yang with a faint bedside lamp, and sighed sigh, "Do you really like me or falsely like me? If it is false, then I hope you can make peace with I mention divorce, if it's true ... I don't know why you like me and how long you will still like me, but you want to let me know how much you like me. "

No answer, Xu Xinyi lay back.

Yi Yang opened his eyes and looked at Xu Xinyi's side face.

The sound of even breathing came.

Yi Yang held her hand in the bed.

Xu Xinyi quietly twitched a sly smile.

-"I knew he wasn't asleep, and I didn't hurry to let me know how much he liked me and satisfied me. Let's deal with it blindly for the rest of my life."

-"Not satisfied, just divorce!"

Yi Yang stunned, a helpless smile evoked in the corner of his mouth.