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What does Jiang Huaiyi mean by this sentence Lin Jia didn't figure it out, she thought about asking a question, but her brain became heavier and heavier, and she could faintly hear Chen Ya's exclamation beside her, and then she lost consciousness again.

It was the afternoon of the next day when she woke up again, Chen Ya was calling Xia Xiao and trying to contact Jiang Huaiyi, but there was no progress, and Xia Xiao didn't know where he went.

Yu Chuchu's glass of juice only had diazemium in it, but on the way back, he caught a cold, continued to have a high fever, and it didn't go away all day.

"Yaya ......"

Lin Jia spoke in a hoarse voice, his face pale and bloodless.

When Chen Ya heard this, she immediately turned around and walked over, and stepped forward to put her pillow higher: "How is it, do you feel better?"

"I have a fever?"

Lin Jia raised his hand and touched his forehead, even he felt that the temperature was a little high, and asked in a low voice.

"Well, it's a bit burning. ”

Chen Ya said as she looked to her side: "There is a hanging needle in your hand, be careful." ”

Lin Jia glanced at it and didn't speak again, but remembered what happened last night, paused and spoke again: "What about Jiang Huaiyi?"

"He ......"

Chen Ya pursed her lips, as if she was hesitating what to say, and raised her eyes to meet Lin Jia's gaze: "Lu Feng deliberately took a photo of last night's incident and sent it to Jiang Huaiyi, I guess he misunderstood something." ”

"Didn't you explain it to him?"

His phone was turned off all the time, and even Xia Xiao couldn't contact him. ”

Lin Jia frowned when she heard this, she still remembered the content of his words last night, and understood his current situation, she couldn't help but be a little worried, hesitated for a while and raised her head: "Yaya, you go and ask the nurse to pull out the needle, I have to go to him." ”

"Okay you!"

Chen Ya guessed her intention when she looked at her eyes, and stopped without thinking: "You're almost thirty-eight degrees, are you planning to burn yourself stupid?"

Lin Jia sat up straight, and before he could answer Chen Ya's words, there was a pain in his temples, followed by a wave of dizziness in front of him, and he paused and lay back again.

Seeing her like this, Chen Ya was still distressed after all: "Okay, you, Xia Xiao has already gone to the place where you often go to find him, it should be awkward for a while, if he knew that you were burned like this now, he would definitely run over immediately." ”

Jiang Huai is also confident in Lin Jia's feelings, but his personality is a little too rational, and Lin Jia is too direct, and many times she is worried that they will miss something because of those things they want to say but can't say.

Hearing Chen Ya say this, Lin Jia was also relieved, and she really didn't have much strength now, so she lay on the bed and fell asleep again.

She slept very comfortably this night, and even saw Jiang Huai in her dream with her favorite desserts coming to the hospital with a distressed face, giggling and playing with her, but she never imagined that the moment she woke up, her happy life of more than 20 years suddenly came to an end.

Aunt Sun was crying, crying without being able to say a complete sentence, and that kind of sadness permeated the entire ward, gloomy and rich around her.

She began to have intermittent tinnitus, she couldn't hear what the person in front of her was saying, and she couldn't remember where she was at the moment, and she could only vaguely hear a few words coming out of Aunt Sun's mouth: "Jiajia...... Your dad...... Suicide ......"

"Aunt Sun, what are you talking about...... Don't make jokes like that......"

Based on the few words she heard, Lin Jia opened her mouth expressionlessly, she wanted to laugh, and the words of laughter made her feel that it was really a joke, but she couldn't laugh.

Not only couldn't she laugh, but Chen Ya on the side couldn't laugh either, she was also crying, the worry and panic in her eyes were even worse than Aunt Sun's, looking at her intently, as if she was afraid that she would make some excited moves.

Lin Jia didn't know how to describe the darkness of that day, let alone what she was thinking about at that time, a long, long time later, she took her son Jiang Lu's children to the cemetery to visit Lin's father, she still can't remember what happened on this day.

Later, she learned that there is a kind of amnesia in medicine called selective amnesia, when people are faced with a blow that is so cruel that they can't accept it, they will subconsciously selectively forget some pictures or things, reduce their pain and even give themselves the courage to live.

The corridor outside the operating room was very long, Lin Jia was wearing a hospital gown, and walked over step by step, only to feel that the surroundings were getting darker and darker, and the light was hidden for some reason, and she could only see a figure, slowly walking towards the dearest and dearest person in her life.

After that, she was still confused, she couldn't even cry with her face, tears poured out one after another like a flood that opened the floodgates, but she was quiet without a sound, her mind was full of memories of being with her father when she was a child, and the rest, she couldn't think of anything.

Chen Ya almost collapsed when she saw her like this, she didn't dare to say a word of persuasion, but quietly sat in the corridor outside the operating room, and finally, Lin Jia seemed to think of something, suddenly hugged her, and cried bitterly.

She has no mother or father, and she is now an orphan.

The funeral was held three days later, and countless media had already blocked the door of the Lin family, and various reports and speculations were endless, even the cemetery was not spared, and I don't know what was noisy.

On the day of the burial, it rained heavily, Lin Jia did not notify anyone, only she and Chen Ya knelt on the side from beginning to end, and the people in the funeral home seemed to have seen more of this situation, and they were indifferent and did what they had to do without saying a word.

Lin Mingxin's family of three appeared at this time.

Lin Jia didn't have any intention of talking nonsense with her, so he continued to kneel in the heavy rain without even looking at it, but Lin Mingxin's calm voice followed: "Jia Jia, I helped you apply to study in the United States, and the ticket has been bought for you, you can go when you get ready." ”

The rain was loud, but Lin Mingxin's words were still extremely clear and reached her ears.

"Get out. ”

She only spit out one word, stood up and turned to look at the few people in front of her, not surprisingly, she saw the smugness in An Wenqi's eyes, she had a backlog of more than 20 years before she finally had the opportunity to show the pride.

It turned out that these people she used to feel a little pitiful were not those really homeless stray dogs on the side of the road, but jackals who were eyeing each other, staring at other people's things all the time, seizing the opportunity to bite hard, and there was no so-called family affection at all.

Lin Mingxin didn't have any intention of being angry, she was dressed in black and there was only infinite ridicule left on her body at this moment, and there was no sad expression on her face, as if the person who had just died had nothing to do with her.

"Your father's affairs are very troublesome, and now countless creditors are chasing everywhere, in this case, you are not suitable to stay in China, I know that you can understand what I say, so going abroad is your only way out. ”

"I go abroad? and then?

Lin Jia raised his eyes and looked at the few people in front of him: "Do you want to leave you to divide the Lin family's things?"

"Is there anything wrong with the Lin family's things falling into the hands of the Lin family?"

Lin Mingxin's face remained unchanged, her eyes remained unchanged as she looked at Lin Jia, and suddenly sneered: "Lin Jia, even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your little boyfriend, you must know that what I can do now is not just to close his bar." ”

"There has been a problem with the Lin Hotel for a long time, and now it is a murder again, the board of directors has removed your father from his position before this, and his personal shares will be sold out at the current market price to make up for the loss of funds caused by him, if you don't understand, I can tell you in more straightforward words, with your current identity, in the Lin family, you can't take a dime!"

"Of course, if you are obedient, I will still prepare the tuition fee for your study abroad. ”

I see.

After the funeral, Linga stayed at home for three days, three full days.

Downstairs, Lin Mingxin and An Wenqi excitedly moved into her villa, and even heard her excitedly discussing the age of which vase in the study and the writer of calligraphy and painting, she didn't see it, just like when she came back to Lin's house for the first time.

Aunt Sun has been by her side, tears are falling from her eyes, she said a lot, but Lin Jia only remembered the last sentence.

She said: "Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, you can't let your father die in such a mess." ”

This sentence was like a basin of ice water poured on Lin Jia's body at once, and she suddenly understood why she still wanted to live, and for whom she could live.

She promised to leave the country and asked for her ticket to be advanced, and her face was blank as if she had no thoughts, and she didn't even inform anyone.

She wants revenge, and she wants to investigate the truth about her father's death.

Dad will not commit suicide, there must be something strange in this!

It's just that she never expected that Jiang's mother would stop her car, and she didn't expect Lin Mingxin to be so mad that she didn't even send anyone to the hospital.

She looked at Jiang Mu who fell in the rain, and the tears that had dried up broke the embankment again, why did everyone who really loved her receive such hurt, why did those things she thought would last forever disappear like this?

Her father spent more than 20 years only teaching her how to grow up arrogantly under his wings, but did not teach her how to live safely without wings.

Her lover had been caring for her from the moment she appeared, and had never thought about what she would do if one day he could no longer be by her side.

Her life was surrounded by love, but suddenly a sharp knife was inserted, and blood was dripping.

My dear Dad, my dear JAC also.

From this moment on, I will learn how to protect you, this place that has robbed her of everything, and sooner or later, she will come back with her head held high and take back everything that belongs to her.

At that point, there will never again be any reason to separate them, never again.

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