When there were three generations of grandparents left in the house, Jiang Yongnian said to his son, "Xiao Ming, go home with my father tonight." Your mother has also returned from Lingnan, so let's get together as a family. ”

Jiang Ming turned around and asked, "Is Grandpa going?"

Old Man Jiang opened his old eyes, "I'm not going, it's awkward to stay with you." ”

Jiang Ming looked at the old man in surprise, not knowing what was awkward about staying with his son and grandson, at this time his father coughed dryly twice and motioned him not to ask more.

Jiang Ming showed a smile on his face, and then said, "Grandpa, Dad, you talk first, I'll pick someone up at school, and then go home by myself." ”

At this time, Jiang Yongnian frowned and asked, "Xiao Ming, who are you going to pick up?"

Jiang Ming nodded, "Her name is Shen Shuangqin." ”

Jiang Yongnianxin said that I know what her name is, and I can call her name for eight generations of her ancestors.

But he said, "Xiao Ming, that girl has a good character, but with her background, she can't enter our Jiang family." Your future wife must be the daughter of a dignitary's family, you must know this. Besides, you already have a fiancée. ”

Jiang Ming glanced at his father, a little puzzled, he had never studied modern marriage law, and he had never had the concept of monogamy, "I didn't say that I would marry only her, why are you so nervous." And that fiancée......"

Thinking of the face that was engraved in his heart and engraved in his bones, his heart was indescribably uncomfortable, but he still couldn't help but say bitterly, "Find a chance to retreat." ”

Speaking of this, when he saw his father glaring at him, he was not afraid, because he knew that this was the choice his parents asked him to make, otherwise he would not have a dossier.

And he wants to give up, just because he is tired, he doesn't want to reminisce about the past, and he holds on to a woman who doesn't belong to him after all.

Since he has made up his mind to let go and stop pestering, he doesn't mind meeting his parents' expectations.

"Just find a lady you like and re-establish a family affair. But this time, if you have someone else in mind, don't look for it. ”

Does this little bastard still plan to marry a lot of wives? Why has everything else been amnesia, and he won't forget this even if he dies? Who is this bastard, who is his temperament like this flowery temperament? At this time, Jiang Yongnian had already thrown all his little lovers out of the room to the point where he didn't know.

Jiang Yongnian looked at his son angrily, but he couldn't say anything, isn't it normal to raise a few women outside under conditions like their family.

And in terms of the conditions of Shen Shuangqin's family, it is the most suitable to be this kind of woman, and if she changes to a big family, people will definitely not be happy.

Since this kid is measured, there is no need to say anything more when he is a father, it just involves his marriage contract, and it is not that he can withdraw if he retreats, and the big family will take the whole body.

However, he was very dissatisfied with that girl, and he was engaged to go out with other men, which insulted the Jiang family. Such a girl is married into the family, and I don't know how much trouble she will cause.

If it weren't for the fact that this bastard had cried and shouted before, and even threatened with death, he wouldn't have been able to teach him to marry this kind of girl.

So he deliberately took advantage of his son's amnesia to send the information over, and sure enough, his son, who had changed his temper, couldn't swallow this breath.

Hehe, this marriage has to be withdrawn before his son loses his memory, otherwise when he recovers his memory, he may refuse again.

"Boy, are you really going to get out of the marriage? At the beginning, you cried and shouted, and you wanted to marry someone else's girl. ”

The old man also asked him, "Have you really figured it out? Once the marriage is withdrawn, there is no room for redemption." ”

Jiang Ming nodded, "Well, I've already thought about it." Since I don't remember the previous events, let's start all over again. Although I don't know how much I liked that girl before, the twisted melon is always not sweet. ”

How much did you like it before?

Jiang Ming's heartache, Bian Ning's soul hurt, since this is the case, let's not dwell on it.

In this life, I don't want to live too tired.

When the old man heard this, he smiled, "Yongnian, take some time, make an appointment with the girl and Zang Feng and their husbands, and do this." I think the Jiang family will withdraw from the marriage, and they will be happy to see it. ”

The old man didn't say a word, compared to the Zhao family, who is known as the fourth son of China, his grandson is probably a character who is not as good as garbage in the eyes of the Murong family.

That's why he said that if the Jiang family quits the marriage, the Murong family is a hundred willing.

And for him Jiang Weida, no matter how bad his grandson is, he is also surnamed Jiang, and it is not the turn of outsiders to dislike him.

Jiang Yongnian knew his father's thoughts, nodded and said, "Well, Dad, don't worry, I will handle things properly." After all, you and the old man of the Murong family have also been friends for many years, so you can't teach everyone to be embarrassed. ”

After deciding this matter, Jiang Ming left. He was going to pick up Shen Shuangqin, and then take her to meet her parents.

Find Shen Shuangqin and explain the intention.

As soon as Shen Damei heard that it was a family banquet, her head shook like a rattle, no matter what Jiang Dashao said, people just didn't go.

Anyway, it's not the main palace mother, and she will never participate in this kind of dinner.

Shen Damei's insistence taught Jiang Ming to be very helpless.

If you want to use a thick one, just carry it away. Then Shen Da Beauty's beautiful eyes were covered with mist, and a little face that was extremely aggrieved came out.

Jiang Ming couldn't bear this posture, so he had to send the beauty back to the bedroom, and then go home alone.

Sitting in the car sent by his father, Jiang Ming received several video files one after another.

When I opened it, the first one was a young man wearing a peaked cap, who was crossing the street, when suddenly a car rushed over and ran over him, and I saw that his body shook a few times, and then he didn't move.

In the end, the camera crew gave him a close-up of his face, and many expressions such as surprise, despair, and fear were presented one by one.

The second video is a foreigner, yellow-haired and blue-eyed, when he passed by a building, a flower pot fell from the sky and hit him right on the head, his shiny blonde hair was covered with yellow dirt, white **, he fell to the ground, his limbs twitched for a while, and he stopped moving.

There are also three videos in the back, both of which are driving the car, the car suddenly lost control, and one rushed into the river, and when it was fished up, it had already drowned.

One broke a telephone pole and was stoned to death inside.

The last one was lucky, he stepped on a banana peel while walking, fell into a shallow puddle, and choked to death.

These five people, one black, two white, one brown-skinned and one yellow-skinned, are supposed to be foreigners.

Turning off the video, Jiang Ming held his hand on the car window and looked out.

The feeling of deciding life and death in a word made him a little uncomfortable, but also very happy.

And through this incident, he has a clearer understanding of the Jiang family's power.

It's good to be a relaxed young master in the Jiang family.

Thinking of the obviously different faces of those killers, he couldn't help but feel disgusted.

Because he came from 2,000 years ago, he didn't have any ill feelings towards these foreigners, but now he felt that aliens were aliens, and they were hateful in any era.

If those killers knew, because of them, Major General Jiang hated the entire foreign race, and they didn't know how to feel.