An Mi didn't care about Jiang Chengqing at all, she was driving her royal blue motorcycle at a high speed alone, without even looking at Jiang Chengqing, who was chasing her next to her. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Chengqing's order just now has obviously lost its effect, no, it should be said that it has never been effective. He looked a little annoyed and angry, and shouted: "An Mike, hurry up and stop me!" ”

Helplessly, An Mi still ignored him, and didn't give this arrogant Leo boy a little dignity at all.

Jiang Chengche was really about to explode, he closed the window and drove quickly to the front of An Mike, stopping about fifty meters away from An Mike. An Mi had no choice but to stop, squinting at Jiang Chengche in the car.

Jiang Chengche opened the car door with a "snap", then closed the car door again with a "snap", locked the car with the remote control key without looking back, and then walked in front of An Mike in three steps and two steps, and said angrily: "An Mike, are you looking for trouble with this dead girl?" ”

"I didn't." An Mike's head twisted to the side, no longer looking at Jiang Cheng's face, and said calmly.

"None? Then why have you been missing for half a day? Why throw away your calling card? Why don't you get my calls and messages back? Jiang Chengche said several "whys" in a row, obviously expressing the unhappiness in his heart.

"There's no why, I'm willing." An Mike turned his head and stared at Jiang Cheng's face, there was no emotion in his eyes when he said this, it was as cold as ice under the eaves in the cold winter. However, her heart was actually extremely refreshing, and it was the first time she treated Jiang Chengqing with such an indifferent attitude, as if she had seen everything thoroughly.

"You ......" Jiang Chengche would have been blown away if he had a beard, he stared at him, hugged An Mike, and said domineeringly: "I don't allow you to treat me so indifferently!" ”

However, Jiang Chengche made another mistake, An Mike broke away from Jiang Chengqing's arm around her, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Then isn't it, you can be cold and hot to me?" ”

Jiang Chengqing's arm, which still wanted to meet him, fell down heavily, and said, "Mi Ke, I don't know what you want to say, I don't even know what you're thinking." Don't you do that, okay? I'm really tired like this. ”

"Ha......" An Mike smiled helplessly and said, "Jiang Chengqing, I have been very tired since the first day I was with you. Please leave me alone and let me be myself. ”

Jiang Chengche was shocked by An Mike's words, he never thought that An Mike would also feel unhappy when he was with him.

An Mike took one last look at Jiang Chengqing, although she thought she had let go, her heart still hurt to death, she didn't like this feeling of being dragged down too deeply by a person, and this feeling had been with her for too long. Lin Muchen's death is not only a process of revealing the truth, but also an opportunity for everyone to find their inner selves.

An Mike stepped on her scooter and turned around and left without looking back.

Jiang Chengche stood in place, still not reacting to what had just happened. This period is really unfortunate for him, his honorary fiancée left him because of suicide, and his real lover said something similar to saying goodbye at such a time, this kind of day is really painful.

The effect of the medicine has passed, and there is nothing that can suppress Jiang Cheng's splitting headache, he squatted down and hugged his head tightly with his arms, and the whole world was spinning. Crazy, all the people in this world, crazy......

An Mike rode on the motorcycle, but he still felt a little absent-minded. The scenery along the way is wonderful, the late autumn leaves and mist weave a dreamlike fairyland, if the heart is happy at the moment, but you can also be fascinated. An Mi didn't have the mood to enjoy the scenery, she still felt a little sad, she thought that as long as she was herself, she would be happy, but now, everything around her seemed depressed and lonely.

"It's going to be okay, it's going to be okay, it's going to be okay...... I'm just not used to not having him. An Mike muttered to herself.

An Mike did not stay outdoors for a long time this time, but chose to go home as soon as possible, and the time was not early, An Mike decided to treat himself well and commemorate this unusual day with food. She deliberately bought her favorite food at the supermarket, sweet potato, spinach, peeing cow balls, imported steak, xiao long bao...... It's all food that doesn't have anything to do with horses and cows.

An Mi Ke didn't care about this, anyway, her cooking skills were very good, which was also a good quality she had cultivated from living alone for a long time. Whether a woman cooks or not has no absolute relationship with what kind of man she marries, in the eyes of some people, cooking is an art, but also a great daily activity with creativity, and the most important thing is that for a girl who lives alone, cooking can be the greatest reward for her taste buds. Of course, if you don't have to wash the dishes after the meal, it's just perfect.

Sweet potatoes, baked in the oven, are buttery, sweet and glutinous, and the taste doesn't get much better than this. Spinach, simply paired with peeing cow balls, stewed, delicious. The steak is thrown directly into the microwave and can be taken out when the time comes, and it is beautiful and delicious with onions and broccoli. As for xiaolongbao, the microwave oven works!

A hearty, but not greasy "big meal" only took An Mike an hour, and she always asked herself to maintain a graceful figure, so she indulged it today, she ate whatever she wanted, and she didn't care about anything else.

"Ding, ding, ding!" The familiar sound of mobile phone music interrupted Jiang Cheng's sluggishness, and he realized that he had been squatting by the lake for a long, long time.

"Hello?"

"Clear, when are you going home?" The matter on the other side of the phone was Aunt Qin's voice of concern.

"Oh, Mom, what's the matter?" Jiang Cheng's voice was emotionless.

"Your Uncle Lin and Aunt Lin just called, saying that they found clues in Lingshan Cemetery......," Aunt Qin said.

"Oh? Is it the middle-aged woman who appeared last night? Who the hell is she? Jiang Chengche asked.

"Judging from the surveillance video alone, it is difficult to distinguish her appearance, but this woman left a name - Li Hui. Why don't you go home! Your Uncle Lin and Aunt Lin have already sent us the video. Aunt Qin said.

Jiang Chengqing didn't listen to the second half of Aunt Qin's words at all, he was stunned, and some memories came out of the locked brain, occupying his mind.

"Xiaohui, look at what good things I bought for Cheng Che!"

"Xiaohui, you are so beautiful in this dress."

"Xiaohui, I will divorce in a few years, and I will be with you forever in the future."

"Little Wisdom ......"

The father in my memory, the woman in my memory, the ruthless woman who conceived him in October and gave birth to him, but abandoned him overnight.

Her name is Li Murong, and her nickname is "Xiaohui".

"Clear! Clarity! What happened to you? Aunt Qin's voice reminded Jiang Chengche of his distraction from the other end of the phone.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. I'm going home! Jiang Chengche replied and sat back in the car.

"Clear, I'm back so soon!" When Aunt Qin opened the door to greet Jiang Chengqing, it had only been half an hour, and no one knew that Jiang Chengche had rushed back from Qinghu as fast as possible.

"Mom, where's my dad?" Jiang Chengche asked quietly.

"Oh, upstairs! Have you had dinner? Would you like to eat something first? I'll make you whatever you want to eat. Aunt Qin asked with concern.

Jiang Chengche glanced at Aunt Qin gratefully, barely squeezed out a smile, and said, "No need, Mom, I'm not hungry, I'll go upstairs to see Dad first." ”

Aunt Qin nodded, and Jiang Chengche bypassed her and went upstairs.

Behind Jiang Chengqing, Aunt Qin laughed silently.

"Knock knock......" A polite knock sounded from under Jiang Chengqing's hand.

"Who?" Father Jiang's voice was steady and powerful.

"Dad, it's me back."

"Oh, come in!"

When Jiang Chengche walked into the house, Jiang's father was holding a very thick book, pretending to study.

The reason why I say "pretend" is because Jiang Cheng clearly saw that after Jiang's father closed the book, the distance between the two pages inside was particularly large, as if there was something sandwiched in between. Jiang Chengqing thought about it for a while, and understood that Jiang's father should be looking at Li Murong's photo.

"Is she back?" Jiang Chengcheng came up and directly asked the question that was pressed in his heart, he didn't like to beat around the bush, he wanted to know the answer as soon as possible.

"Who?" Father Jiang pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, felt uncomfortable looking at the distance, took them off again, and asked while rubbing the bridge of his nose.

In the face of Jiang's father's pretending to be stupid, Jiang Chengche was naturally ruthless, he put on a stinky face and said word by word: "Who else?" Of course, it's your old mistress Li Murong. ”

"What? You bastard boy! Do you know what you're talking about? "Father Jiang's forehead has blue tendons, which is the most common reaction when a man is poked in pain.

Jiang Chengche was in a bad mood, and he was not afraid of Jiang's father's criticism, he continued: "The middle-aged woman I bumped into last night who went to sweep Lin Muchen's grave is Li Murong, right?" ”

Father Jiang's chest rose and fell rapidly, and it was clear that he had not yet calmed down from his anger. He didn't speak, just stared at Jiang Chengqing.

Jiang Chengche also looked back at Jiang's father without fear.

After a long time, Jiang's father finally got out of the silent demonstration of this stubborn son, this is the parents, who will always lose to their beloved children.

"It's her, it's Xiaohui." Father Jiang sighed, looked up at the ceiling and said, "No matter what, she is your biological mother, I hope you can at least respect her in terms of title." ”

"Respect?" Jiang Chengche curled the corners of his mouth, this was the expression he often used to mock others, and he sneered and said: "Is a lowly junior who destroys other people's families and happiness worthy of the respect of others?" ”

Father Jiang closed his eyes, if he could, he wanted to close his ears as well, and deeply repented of some stupid things he had done when he was wrong, but he was so aggrieved that he felt that he was just like Jackie Chan said, just made a mistake that all men in the world would make, why should he bear so much pressure?

"She is your mother, without her, there would be no ...... you" When Jiang's father opened his eyes again, he saw that Jiang's clear eyes were full of love.

"If it were possible, I'd rather never exist in this world." Jiang Chengche said coldly.

This sentence made Jiang's father, who had a trace of "can be forgiven", completely desperate, he was speechless, he knew that no matter what bad things a person did to his wife and children, he would not be washed and wiped dry by time, and sooner or later he would get the retribution he deserved, and in front of him, this retribution was fulfilled.

It's a pity that Jiang's father didn't know that this was just the beginning. The happiness of most of my life has always been just an illusion. Running a family is far more complex than running a group, more macro and at the same time more nuanced.

"I'm tired, you go down first......" Father Jiang was physically and mentally exhausted, closed his eyes and said to Jiang Chengqing.

"What about the video?" Jiang Chengche asked to himself.

"Go down to your mother, at her place." Father Jiang rubbed his temples.

Jiang Chengche didn't stay any longer, and hurriedly ran downstairs, seeing Aunt Qin sitting on the sofa peeling an apple, he didn't need to think much to know that this apple was peeled for him.

"Oh, it's clear! Eat an apple to quench your hunger, and I'll go cook! Aunt Qin heard Jiang Cheng's footsteps, turned her head and smiled kindly.

Jiang Cheng's heart welled up with a thick sourness, and he felt very sorry for the mother in front of him, who was no longer young. In Jiang Chengqing's most difficult years, it was precisely because of Aunt Qin that this little boy grew up healthily into the big boy in front of him, but she was old, and her appearance, which was not outstanding, looked even older. And what prompted her to age prematurely was the woman named Li Murong who loved vanity.

"Mom, I'm not hungry yet, you've been tired lately, let me make this dinner today!" Jiang Chengche didn't rush to mention the video about Li Murong, but said to Aunt Qin with the warmest smile.

"Huh? Can you also cook? Hehe......" Aunt Qin smiled reluctantly.

Jiang Chengche also laughed and said, "Mom, don't look down on your son, he has grown up and will do many things......"

Speaking of which, Jiang Chengche couldn't go on, if it was his biological mother who had been taking care of him, if he had a happy family, how perfect his life would be. Aunt Qin felt for a moment that Jiang Chengche was his biological son, and now that her son has grown up, he can repay her in the most simple way, how good it would be if Jiang Chengche was her biological son, and how good it would be if she had no hatred in her heart. (To be continued.) )