Obviously, Jiang Nan's thoughts had not yet jumped from the branding to the painting, and after listening to Chu Dipping's words, it took a while to react, and he said, "Oh, Miss Chu, you're talking about this painting, right?" The painting was given by an acquaintance. ”

Chu Yanran sneered: "Acquaintance? How familiar are you? Is it to accompany an acquaintance to eat or to bed? ”

Jiang Nan's face changed greatly, and he pointed at Chu Yuran and shouted loudly: "Miss Chu, what are you talking nonsense? ”

Chu Dipping instantly became aggressive, and her whole body exuded layers of cold air, as if the people standing around her could form thick frost: "I'm talking nonsense, Jiang Nan, you have done more than I said!" Tell me, who is Chu Yichen? What is the relationship between you and Chu Yichen? ”

When Jiang Nan heard the words "Chu Yichen", he was shattered the moment he pretended to be serious, and he couldn't stop muttering: "Chu Yichen? ”

Dipping Ran looked at Jiang Nan's body and couldn't stop trembling, and his voice became hysterical: "No, I don't know who is called Chu Yichen, what Chu Yichen, I have been settling abroad for a long time, and I don't know anything about domestic affairs, Miss Chu, I think you asked the wrong person." ”

Chu Yanran heard Jiang Nan's words, but instantly became light: "Ms. Jiang, since you have no intention of talking to me at all, then there is no need for us to talk further, I think, your concern for branding is just your temporary pity, and now you find out that you are wrong, right?" You don't want to know about branding, all right! Ms. Jiang, I'm tired, so I'll go back first, good luck. ”

As he spoke, he picked up the bag on the sofa and walked towards the door.

Jiang Nan grabbed Chu Yanran like crazy, and continued with a pleading gaze: "Please, don't go, give me a few minutes, and then I will sort out what to say." ”

Chu Yanran sneered and said, "No! How can you, a person who has broken up other people's families, be so vulnerable? ”

Jiang Nan swallowed the saliva in his mouth and asked with difficulty: "How do you know about my relationship with Chu Yichen?" I don't think your father said that, and your father didn't want me to have anything to do with branding. ”

Chu Yanran walked to the painting of "Spring Dyeing Willow Tops", pointed to this picture and sneered: "This painting told me." ”

Jiang Nan's brows furrowed even deeper, and he wondered, "This painting? Is there anything peculiar about this painting? ”

"This painting is called "Spring Dyeing Willow Tops", and my father is the name I took according to this painting, dipping and dyeing, and my father and mother always call me Xiao Dye."

Jiang Nan asked rhetorically: "What does this mean?" ”

"This painting is a gift from my father's teacher to my father and mother when they got married, and it also means to press the child, when my mother was pregnant with me, I almost had a miscarriage, and my father remembered this painting, so he hung it in the living room, and since then, I have been born safely."

Dipping touches this painting, as if caressing his mother's hair, in Dip's mind, the mother is always so noble and elegant, refreshing and pleasant. ”

"When I was five years old, I used to take a pencil and write my name in the crack of this willow tree, and dye it, and it is still in the crack of this willow tree."

A lock of bitterness, pickled in the heart, bitter, spicy, sour, sour, numb, five flavors mixed.

I felt that tears had rushed into my eyes, and my nose was sour.

Impregnated to control his emotions and sneered: "Ms. Jiang, since this painting was given to you by your father, it is also to suppress your child and keep your fetus." ”

Jiang Nan sat on the sofa, motionless, the floodgates of memory opened again, and he had to hold the bloody wound that he was most unwilling to open in front of others.

That's her shame, that's her helplessness, at that time she lived in fear every day, the most afraid of waking up, never to see him again, she desperately wanted to save him, even if she sank to the bottom, gave up her most pitiful self-esteem, in exchange for a little money, she also wanted him to live.

"Ms. Jiang, are you Chu Yichen's mistress? Oh no, the words I used are still not accurate enough, should I say Ms. Jiang, you are Chu Yichenbao's second wife, right? Or to be more precise, are you the junior couple who separated Chu Yichen's wife? ”

Trembling, trembling all over, the disdainful gaze of Chu Yichen's daughter in front of him turned out to be the same as his father's, with a contemptuous expression, vicious language and sarcastic face, Jiang Nan felt that her heart was pierced to the tip of a knife, full of holes, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Jiang Nan opened his mouth slightly and replied: "Yes." Then she closed her eyes, she didn't want to face this reality.

But the reality is so cruel to her, Chu is soaked in a hot breath, rushing towards her, she opened her eyes, and found that Chu Dipping's face was in front of her face, and her eyes were in front of her eyes.

She rubbed her face slightly, but found that the pain in Chu Yuran's eyes was even more than her.

"Tell me, how did my innocent mother die? Did you kill her? ”

Chu Yanran grabbed her collar and asked viciously. Tears flowed down Chu's stained eyes, drenching her neckline and scorching her skin.

She opened her mouth with difficulty, but found that there was no mucus in her dry mouth, and she coughed violently, as if she wanted to cough out her heart, and after a while, she replied weakly: "Your mother's death has nothing to do with me." ”

"Who does that have to do with that?"

The momentum of Chu Yichen's daughter in front of her was so aggressive that she couldn't breathe, she didn't want to be defeated by this little Chu girl, she pushed Chu Dipping away violently, stood up, and said irritably: "How do I know, how do I know how your mother died, you go and ask Chu Yichen, he knows everything, don't you ask me again, okay?" ”

"Okay, I'll go and ask Chu Yichen, Ms. Jiang, good night."

Chu Dipping took retreat as advance, threatening Jiangnan again, and shattering Jiangnan's heart again.

"No, no, no, don't go, you go, where can I find the brand, I'll tell you that your mother died of a brake failure."

"Who did it?" Chu Yanran turned around, stared at Jiang Nan with spicy eyes again, and continued to ask, "Is it you?" ”

"It's not me, it's your father!" Jiang Nan shouted, her head bulging, and in an instant she muttered in a low voice: "It's not me, it's really your father." ”

Chu Xianran saw that Jiang Nan's spirit had collapsed, and continued to agitate each other: "You lie, how could my father kill my mother, they love each other very much." ”

When these words came out, Chu Xianran knew that he had said a very funny joke, in love? Fool whom? Lie to Gangnam? can't be deceived, if you love each other, how can there be Jiangnan? If you love each other, how can there be branding? If you love each other, how can your mother die?

However, the father's love for his mother, he remembered it vividly, as if just yesterday, he was still a little flower on the palm of the two of them, and his father laughed crisply: "Xiao Ran, it is enough for my father to have you and your mother in this life!" ”

But why, there is no color overnight, the petals are coming, the fallen leaves are autumn, and there is no more past, who can blame it?