readx; The person Jiang Junhao respects most in his life is Mrs. Jiang. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info has always been obedient to her and obedient to her words, but only in this matter, he has never let go.

"Grandma. I'm a little tired. I went down and rested first. Jiang Junhao bowed, turned around, and walked towards the room.

Old Madam Jiang looked at his stubborn back, frowned, and let out a long sigh.

It's been nineteen years......

This hatred has been buried in his heart for nineteen years. What do you need to dissolve the resentment in his heart? Don't...... Do you want to take advantage of that girl named Pei Xiaomiao?

Some time ago, Xia Luo told her that Jiang Junhao had true feelings for a girl. I guess it's her......

Once there is love in the heart, then there is weakness.

Jiang Junhao's father is like this, and so is Jiang Junhao's grandfather.

And it wasn't until now that Mrs. Jiang remembered why she had an inexplicable sense of familiarity with Pei Xiaomiao when they first met.

The person who is similar to Pei Xiaomiao is none other than himself when he was young.

The one who has made every effort to take his edge and act step by step.

"Butler." Old Madam Jiang looked at the empty courtyard for a long time, her hands on crutches were tightly folded together, her eyes were deep and quiet, "You go to the small villa in the southern suburbs, please Miss Pei over." Remember, don't disturb the president. ”

"Yes, old lady."

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Jiang Junhao returned to the room and took a simple shower, but he still didn't feel sleepy.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he remembered those events from years ago. Fragments, like yellowed and old films, flashed in my mind one by one.

At that time, he was still an eight-year-old child, and he witnessed his mother die in front of him.

The mother was **** and died, the car was poured with gasoline, and the moment the red car hit the tree trunk, the skyrocketing fire came out of the car, the fire was surging, and within a moment, the car was burned to scrap metal.

The wind chimes in the precinct jingle with the hot wind.

Jiang Junhao will never forget that scene - the firefighter carried his charred mother past him, and his father, who rushed to hear the news, stood silently on the side, without even grief on his face.

The mother loved her father deeply, and in the end she tried her life for herself, but she could not get a trace of mercy from her father.

Sometimes he also thinks that if there is no woman named Yang Meihua, life will be peaceful. She messed with the entire Jiang family, killed her mother, and finally became her stepmother.

It was probably from that time that the idea of love was ingrained in his mind - love is disgusting. He even secretly swore that he would never be involved in love in this life.

But in the end, he didn't seem to be much better than his mother.

Jiang Junhao closed his eyes a little tiredly.

This trip to England made his mind more and more chaotic.

Just when I was feeling a little sleepy, the phone rang.

As soon as he connected to the video, he saw Xia Luo on the other end and smiled energetically: "How is it?" Is the honeymoon still enjoyable? ”

Jiang Junhao's face was gloomy, he rubbed his messy hair, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Seeing this, Xia Luo smiled more and more happily: "Looking like a resentful woman, did you quarrel with your little girlfriend?" ”

"Charlotte......" Jiang Junhao's Adam's apple moved, and he said in a bad mood, "Will you die if you don't speak?" ”

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