After Jiang Wei entered, he closed the door.

"What do you want to say?"

Jiang Zhi called her: "Fifth aunt." ”

She sat down: "Every time you call me that, I panic. ”

Something was wrong, she felt that something was wrong with him, something was wrong with everything.

"This time, Xu Jiuru did it. ”

Xu Jiuru.

He called him by his first name.

Jiang Wei looked at him and said, "Brother Zhi'er, don't be joking. ”

He spoke straightforwardly and surprisingly calm: "My illness is not congenital, she gave me medicine." ”

She froze.

"She gave me the shares, she put me in charge of the company, not because she favored me as a grandson, but because I was different from Brother Lin, I was one of her knives, sharpened, and used to stab her enemies. ”

He understated it and summed it up in just a few sentences, not salty or light, as if he was talking about someone else's business.

Jiang Wei didn't believe a word.

"Why did she do this to you?" she couldn't believe it, "what's the reason?"

Jiang Zhi's face was unwavering: "I am not a member of the Jiang family. ”

"Impossible!"

No one knows better than her how much Xu Jiuru prefers this little grandson.

Jiang Zhi didn't explain: "I can't say anything else besides these, because your surname is Jiang, and you are Xu Jiuru's daughter." He had a showdown, "I will be unfavorable to the Jiang family, this is a matter of time, if you want to help her, prepare early." ”

Jiang Wei was silent, and the words he said were rampaging in her head.

If he wasn't the Jiang family, he could only be ...... The Lu family.

No wonder Zhou Xufang would ask about premature birth, no wonder the old lady who usually loves her little grandson so much did not severely punish Jiang Chuan and Erfang.

"Why are you telling me this?" she looked at Jiang Weaving, "I'm Xu Jiuru's daughter. ”

"You're not like her. ”

Xu Jiu is pretending, she is not.

The entire Jiang family, only for Jiang Wei, he doesn't want to use yin.

"You're wrong, I'm just like her. She stood up, her eyes like a torch, "I'm like her, don't tell me anything, I'll betray you." ”

She won't.

She knows right from wrong, knows good and evil, and is so honest and kind that she is not like the people Xu Jiuru taught. On the contrary, it was he, the fake Jiang family, who learned Xu Jiuru's insidious cunning to the fullest.

She walked to the door and stopped: "Can't you stop?"

Xu Jiuru will not stop. Eori didn't hesitate, "I won't either." ”

"Brother Weaver,"

Jiang Wei turned around: "Can you save her life?"

She knew what kind of person her mother was, and she also knew Jiang Zhi, so she didn't need to ask at all, as long as she believed Jiang Zhi was not a Jiang family, she could guess what her mother had done before and what she would do in the future.

But that's the one who gave birth to her.

She seemed to be choked by something, and she couldn't say a word: "Count me begging you." ”

Jiang Zhi hesitated slightly, and after a while, he replied: "Yes." ”

"I didn't come today. ”

Jiang Wei opened the door and left.

Xue Bingxue didn't see Jiang Zhi and left with her. She didn't speak all the time, and when she got into the car, she closed her eyes and rested her head against the window.

Xue Bingxue saw that she was not quite right: "Will." ”

"I'll sleep for a while. ”

The car was open, and there was wind leaking in from the open window.

She closed her eyes, her thoughts drifted away, as if she was not sleeping, and she even had a dream. In the dream, her brother and sister were cooking a fire, and she ran out into the yard, and it was snowing heavily.

"Wei Xuan. ”

"Vining. ”

It was her mother who was outside shouting, "Where's your sister?"

Boys and girls ran out.

They are dragon and phoenix fetuses, born very similarly.

The girl replied, "It was still there." ”

"Didn't you take a good look at your sister?" called the mother in the courtyard, "Will." ”

"Ville. ”

At the end of the corridor, a three- or four-year-old girl burst out with white fluffy snowflakes on her head, grinning, beckoning: "Mother, I'm here." ”

"Ville. ”

"Ville. ”

Jiang Wei opened his eyes.

Xue Bingxue's face was full of worry: "What's wrong with you?"

She shook her head, her eyes moistened, and looked out the window.

The mobile phone in her pocket rang, Xu Jiuru's call came, and she stared at the number for a long time before answering the phone.

"Can't come back at night?"

She didn't say anything.

"What about you, will you come back?"

"Mother. As soon as she spoke, her voice choked.

Xu Jiuru heard something wrong: "What's wrong?"

She didn't speak.

"Did you quarrel with Bingxue again?" Xu Jiuru coughed on the phone, she had been coughing very badly recently, and her voice was old and old, "Will, you listen to me once, don't quarrel with him." ”

She chattered and persuaded on the phone: "Mother is a person who has come over, she won't look at the wrong person, he will treat you well with Bing Xue, you are with him, and I can rest assured after a hundred years." ”

Jiang Wei rolled down the window and dried his eyes: "I just had a dream. ”

"What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed that the third brother was burning a charcoal fire, and the fourth sister asked me to stay away a little, saying that it would be hot. "The faces in the dream were all mushy, and she was so young that she couldn't remember what they looked like.

Xu Jiuru was silent for a long time: "Your brothers and sisters have been gone for many years. ”

When Jiang Wei was four years old, Jiang Weixuan died, and when she was twelve years old, Jiang Weining was gone.

"The third brother committed suicide, and so did the fourth sister," Jiang Wei was very weak, "Mother, don't be like that again." ”

"Will, I-"

She hung up the phone.

After a while, Xu Jiuru called again, but she didn't answer or hang up.

Xue Bingxue parked the car on the side of the road: "Will, what did Jiang Zhi tell you?"

She shook her head, leaned back in her chair, and closed her eyes.

"Jiang Zhi was in poor health when he was a child, and he couldn't walk steadily when he was two or three years old, so every time I came back from school, I would lead him to learn to walk in the yard. ”

He didn't like to be close to people when he was a child, and before he played with Qiao Nanchu, he was closer to her.

"He rarely called me aunt, he always called me sister when I was a child, and I was told a few times by my old lady, and then he stopped calling me. ”

After his adolescence, he was called Villeville.

"I'm only four years older than him, the old lady gave birth to me in her forties and fifties, because I am an old woman, she is the most indulgent to me, the children of the Jiang family are either in politics or business, whether they want to or not, they have to go according to the old lady's arrangement, only me, ran to become an athlete. She tilted her head, still not opening her eyes, as if in a dream, "Do you know why I don't want to be a businessman?"

Xue Bingxue didn't know that she never mentioned her mother to anyone.

"When I was nine years old, a woman came to my door with a dead child, she drank half a bottle of pesticides, and said that she would not let my mother go if she was a ghost, and her child was just over two years old, and she was also fed medicine and died together. ”

She had nightmares for two months in a row, full of hysterical swearing from the woman and the child's blue face.

"I later learned that it was my mother who made her husband brain-dead in order to annex her family's company. ”

Her mother was such a person.

"Ice and snow. ”

"Hmm. ”

Her eyes were closed, her eyelashes fluttered, and the corners of her eyes were wet: "I'm so tired when the daughter of the Jiang family is there." ”

"Is it okay to come to my Xue family?" Xue Bingxue stretched out her hand and touched the corner of her eye with her fingertips, "Come to be my Xue family's person." ”

She opened her eyes.

He was there every time she was exhausted.

"Ice and snow. ”

"Huh?"

She unbuckled her seatbelt, wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed him.

Xue Bingxue's eyes were open, a little confused, and he motionless let her kiss, and after letting go, he asked with a red face, "Why did you kiss me?"

"Aren't you my boyfriend?"

After asking, she withdrew her hand, and was stopped by him halfway: "Yes." ”

They didn't break up, never had to.

He took her cheek and kissed her hard.