Whatever he wants, she gives.

He was indifferent, and there was always a layer of frost in his eyes: "Don't get involved with me, you take revenge on you, I will settle my account, you have nothing to do with me." ”

It's so clean.

"Why are you so hostile to me?" Jiang Fuxi never understood why he always guarded her strictly, "Because of that cat named Luo Si?"

Jiang Zhi replied: "I don't have any hostility towards you, I just don't know you well." ”

His eyes were like looking at passers-by again, indifferent, detached, and without warmth.

"But I've always felt like you're the same kind as me. Jiang Fuxi approached him, the night breeze was blowing, her eyes were clear, "Jiang Zhi, I won't harm you, the most heartfelt person for you in this world must be me." ”

Zhou Xufang got goosebumps when she heard this, is this seducing her fiancé?

She pressed her ear to her phone and listened to Eori's reaction.

"It has nothing to do with me if you want to take Xu Jiuru's life, and don't come to ask me, you can commit a crime, just be prepared to go to prison, and," Jiang Zhi stepped back, away from me, "Don't look at me with such disgusting eyes." ”

After saying that, he left.

"Wait. Jiang Fuxi stopped him.

Jiang Wei looked back, against the light, his eyes were awe-inspiring.

She didn't seem angry, and her tone was still gentle: "Do you want my shares?"

This is the purpose of her coming, to give him the shares.

Jiang Zhi looked at her warily: "What are the conditions?"

There is no free lunch in the world, and he doesn't eat it because he is afraid of being poisoned.

She shook her head: "There are no conditions, if you want me, I will give it to you." Her eyes were obsessed, like a dense net, "I said, I am the best person for you." ”

Eori: "......"

There's nothing to say, it's a fucking pervert.

"Keep it for myself," he said, "and I don't ask for anything from outsiders for nothing." ”

With that, he walked to Building Seventeen.

Alien?

Heh, she's an outsider.

When Jiang Fuxi was twelve years old, she knew Jiang Zhi's life experience, and it was also in that year that Ah Gui told her that it was Xu Jiuru who killed her parents.

What she heard with her own ears was outside Xu Jiuru's door.

"Old lady, I'm afraid the little young master won't be able to. ”

At that time, Jiang Zhi's attending doctor was still Qin Shiyu's father.

"I don't care what method you use," Xu Jiuru ordered, "you have to hang him for me." ”

It was winter, the season of heavy snowfall, the winter in the imperial capital was very cold, Eori was very sick, and the doctor said that he might not be able to survive the harsh winter.

But Xu Jiuru's tone was not anxious, but angry.

Jiang Chuan advised: "This Lu family's evil seed is blessed, it is better to let him-"

"No!" Xu Jiuru scolded angrily, so angry that she forgot to lower her voice, Jiang Fuxi could hear it clearly outside, she said, "I have raised him for twelve years, and I have to let him do something for the Jiang family." ”

The Lu family's evil seed......

Later, Jiang Fuxi understood that what Xu Jiuru wanted Jiang Zhi to do for her, she wanted to borrow the hand of the Lu family to stab the heart of the Lu family.

On that day, Ah Gui called her to the backyard and said that her father had a car accident with Jiang Zhi's mother, not an accident, it was man-made, and it was arranged by Xu Jiuru, she killed two birds with one stone, got rid of Jiang Zhi's mother who smeared the Jiang family, and also got rid of the toad who wanted to eat swan meat - her biological father, Ning Zhehua.

She sat down for a while, and when it was dark and the snow stopped, she went to the Jiang Weaving House, which was the warmest in his house, because the old lady "loved" him and spread a layer of warm jade in his house.

Eori was sleeping, not at all popular, lying there as if dead.

She walked to the bed: "Brother Weaving." ”

He didn't wake up.

She sat down with her skirt brushed and whispered, "Brother Weaving." ”

"Brother Weaver. ”

Jiang Zhi opened his eyes and looked at her weakly, those beautiful peach blossom eyes were hollow.

At that time, he was very thin, with very white skin, like a delicate doll, without any fresh air.

"You're just like me. She sneered and said to herself, "We're all the same." ”

He stretched his hand out of the quilt, his fingers were white and slender, but skinny: "Ahem, cough, cough...... You ......"

He coughed so badly that his bloodless face coughed up a little crimson color, and he was a handsome young man, delicate and beautiful.

She couldn't hear him clearly: "What?"

"You...... Ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem, ......" The young man coughed and his shoulders were shaking.

She leaned over to listen, "What did you say?"

He spoke with difficulty, and his good-looking eyes stared at people: "Don't, cough cough...... Don't ......" he wrapped his hand in a handkerchief and pushed her, "Don't sit on my bed!"

She froze for a moment, smiled, and got up from his bed.

The boy had no strength, but he was very stubborn, and he struggled to dust off the sheet on which she had sit, with a disgusted expression on his face.

He had a habit of cleanliness and never let people sit in his bed.

He hugged his grandmother and wanted to take the child of the Luo family to raise.

When Jiang Zhi was sixteen years old, he went to Locke's house very often. Once, when he came back from the Luo family, he begged Xu Jiuru and said that he would take the adopted son of the Luo family back to the Jiang family to raise him.

Xu Jiuru naturally disagreed, and argued with him for a long time: "Even if I agree, the Luo family will not agree." ”

He was very tough: "If you don't promise, I'll rob it." ”

"It's easy to say, his household registration is in the Luo family, and the Luo family doesn't nod, how can you rob it?"

"Hard robbery. ”

Xu Jiuru reprimanded: "Nonsense!"

The moonlight leaked mottled from the silver pine trees in the courtyard, and the young man who was standing straight suddenly knelt down.

He grew up to sixteen years old, never knelt down, his ancestors didn't kneel, this time he folded his knees for an outsider: "You don't let me mess around, I'm also messing around, if you don't help me snatch Luo San, I can't afford to kneel." ”

"Then you kneel. ”

Xu Jiuru was so angry that he brushed his sleeves and left.

She was with Gui at the time.

"Sister Xi, you should also go and persuade it. ”

She shook her head and looked at the person under the tree in the distance: "How could he listen to me." She turned her head and asked Gui, "Is Brother Zhi'er's soup ready?"

"It's warm in the kitchen. ”

She looked at the thin back of the young man kneeling in the moonlight again: "I'll bring it." ”

It was very cold, his body was not good, and if he knelt for a long time, he would get sick.

She went to the kitchen and asked her servants to pour out the decoction, and as soon as she put it in her hands, her hands were so hot that her hands were slammed, the bowl shattered, and the soup spilled all over the floor.

Gui asked nervously, "It's not hot." ”

The back of her hand was red, and she wiped it casually with a handkerchief: "Don't tight." She glanced at the ground and instructed Gui, "It's hot, let's boil it again." ”

Gui nodded.

She walked out of the kitchen, turned around, and instructed: "Poria put more money." ”

One more money, for ordinary people, there is not much hindrance, but for Jiang Zhi, most of the money can kill him, Gui is worried: "Brother Zhi'er's body is only afraid-"

At that time, Jiang Fuxi was only 16 years old, good at strategy and intelligence, she said: "Do as I say." ”

Gui didn't ask any more: "Yes." ”

Jiang Zhi knelt for two hours.

In the second half of the night, Gui came to tell her: "Sister Xi, the little boy vomited blood." ”

She put on a dress and immediately went to the old lady's house, and heard the old lady's anxious voice from a distance: "Doctor Qin, how is Brother Zhi'er?"

"After kneeling for a long time, the cold entered the body and infected the liver and lungs. ”

Jiang Zhi has problems with his liver and lungs, and ordinary people's minor illnesses can be fatal when they come to him.

Xu Jiuru stayed at the head of the bed: "Jiang Chuan, you go and decoct the medicine." ”

"Yes. ”

Jiang Chuan walked to the door, nodded to Jiang Fuxi, and then went out to decoct the medicine.

She came into the house: "Grandma." ”

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

She walked to the bedside: "I'm worried about Brother Zhi'er, come and see him." She looked at the pale young man on the bed and frowned, "Is he okay?"

Xu Jiuru shook his head: "He was not in good health, but now he has a cold, and I don't know how long he will have to stay in bed to recuperate." ”

The look on her face was full of anxiety and distress.

It's a really good acting.

"Grandma," she stepped forward, "that adopted son of the Locke family, have you let people see his eight characters?"

Xu Jiu is like believing in feng shui, believing in life, believing in eight characters and heaven and earth. As soon as Jiang Zhi said that he wanted to take people back to raise, he fell.

The next day, there was bad news that the Locke flower shed was on fire, and two lives were lost, including Luo San.

Xu Jiuru said, the child's life is not good, and he is blessed.

Jiang Zhi also fell seriously ill because of this, and he only breathed a sigh of relief, and almost died. The Jiang family all said that the child of the Luo family was not only blessed, but also saved people's lives.

Jiang Fuxi thought many times, if he hadn't put that extra money that night, what would have been the end? Would he have brought Luo San to the Jiang family overnight? Will they grow up together? Will they fall in love?

She had imagined a lot, but never imagined that eight years later, they would meet again.

Suddenly, boom!

The driver of the main driver braked suddenly, drove a few meters crookedly, and stopped: "I'm sorry Miss Three, the car seems to have a flat tire." ”