Jiang Jingying looked at me, her face was a little sneering: "Fu Yao, since you are back, don't go back, Feiyi and I plan to hold a small banquet in a few days and officially introduce you to everyone."

"No need."

I didn't think about it and refused, my surname is Fu, and I have nothing to do with the Jiang family.

"Fu Yao, your new record is coming out, isn't it?"

Jiang Feiyi looked at me and raised his hand to unbutton the first button of his shirt.

My whole person froze for a moment, and the hand on the table kept tightening, and Lin Zhaofeng on the side came out to play a round: "Hey, Sister Yao, what are you doing twisting, it's okay to participate in the banquet, there are a lot of handsome guys on it, you said that you are twenty-five now, you can't be like this."

I raised my hand and gave Lin Zhaofeng a chestnut directly: "Shut up!"

He looked at me very aggrieved: "Sister Yao, I'm doing this for your good."

I didn't pay any attention to Lin Zhaofeng, my eyes fell on Jiang Feiyi's body, he was also looking at me, his black eyes were the same as the nighthawks hunting that night.

I bit my lip and said, "No! Go! ”

Why is it that after so many years, their Jiang family has not paid anything, and now they want to recognize a girl as big as me out of thin air?

When my mother was poked in the back, where were the people of their Jiang family?

Now recognize me back, hehe, think too much, my Fu Yao's surname is Fu, and I will be surnamed Fu for the rest of my life!

Yes, you guessed it right.

The man my mother was with back then was none other than Jiang Feiyi's father.

My mother was originally a dancer with the troupe, and I met Jiang Haosheng more than 20 years ago, when Jiang Haosheng was actually in his forties, Jiang Haosheng was very good at maintenance, and perennial exercise made him look no different from a man in his early thirties.

My mother was stupid, I didn't know he was married, and I didn't know how stupid and naïve I was until I was scolded by Jiang Haosheng's original partner, that is, Jiang Feiyi's mother in front of thousands of viewers.

Jiang Haosheng was not only married, but his eldest daughter Jiang Jingying was already sixteen years old at the time, and she could be the mother of two children in ancient times.

My mother lost her job, not to mention, she was kicked out of City A by the Jiang family, and when she went back to her grandmother in the countryside to give birth to me, she was crazy, and finally committed suicide by throwing herself into the river.

I don't know these things very well, when I remember asking my grandmother, my grandmother only said that my mother didn't have eyes when she was young, and she lost her job and was driven away, and when she came back, she collected all her eyes, and finally committed suicide because she couldn't bear the eyes of others.

I never knew that my biological father was Jiang Haosheng, and I didn't know that Jiang Feiyi and I were brother and sister.

I never wanted to find that bad guy, I just wanted to bury everything in the ground.

But when I woke up from bed that day, Jiang Feiyi told me that I was his sister and half-brother.

I still haven't figured out why Jiang Feiyi helps me every time I want to die or live, and I understand that day.

Before Jiang Haosheng died, he probably remembered the past, felt guilty in his heart, and told Jiang Feiyi that he still had a sister, let him look for it, and let her recognize her ancestors and return to her ancestors if she found it.

How funny.

I don't know if someone else would agree, but I'm sorry, I've lived for twenty-five years, and I've always been alone, even when I'm the saddest.

Their Jiang family wants to recognize me back?

Sorry, I don't agree.

Jiang Feiyi was by my mother, he hated my mother, so he hated me too.

Actually, it's good, I hate his too, and I hate him.

I think since the two hate each other, it would be good not to interfere with each other. But Jiang Feiyi is different from what I think, he hates me, but he wants to recognize me back.

We've been pulling for more than three years, and no one has backed down.

Now I finally went from an obscure Internet singer to a new student in the music industry who can release records, but he wiped out my opportunity as soon as he opened his mouth.

Han Mo said so many things, what I agree with the most is his evaluation of Jiang Feiyi.

Really, Jiang Feiyi is sick, really, I really can't imagine that if a woman provokes Jiang Feiyi one day, will he be forced to die every minute.

Just like he is now, he doesn't have to do anything, and a single word can drive me almost crazy.

I can compromise on everything, but let me pick Fu Yao's Fu, even if I die, it is impossible!

"Sister Yao—"

Lin Zhaofeng wanted to chase him out, but I turned around and glared at him, and he didn't dare to move.

He is a good boy, but unfortunately, he is also a member of the Jiang family.

I hate the Jiang family the most.

As soon as I came out of the hotel, there was a taxi at the door, so I waved and got in the car directly.

There was a big smell of smoke in the car, and I felt a little uncomfortable, and the wind blew in from the window, and my hair was messy like a golden lion king.

I didn't move, I just let the wind blow.

In three years, the city has changed, and it seems to have not changed.

I was already on my way to her house when Zhao Miao's call came, she is amazing now, last year's drama of one of her scripts finally came out, and the ratings were more than four o'clock, a new high, and now she has become a hot screenwriter.

Unlike me, I've been mixing for three years, and I finally got 500,000 Weibo fans, and now even the second record is pressed by Jiang Feiyi.

"Fu Yao, why didn't you tell me when you came back?"

I was a little surprised: "How do you know I'm back?"

"Look at the Weibo topic yourself, did you go back to A big yesterday? The little junior brother and the little junior sister took your signature and posted it on Weibo, and suddenly it became popular. ”

I laughed, "I'm downstairs at your house." ”

With that, I hung up.

The high-end community security system is particularly good, I can't get in, just stand at the door and wait.

Zhao Miao quickly ran out, and the height of more than one meter and seven meters pressed directly on my body, and I felt that the qi in my chest was suppressed by her.

"Okay, Fu Yao, I've learned to play surprises."

I laughed a little, and suddenly I heard someone call me, "Sister Yaoyao."

It's Niu Niu, a seven-year-old Niu Niu is very good-looking, and her height is up to my chest at this point, and I guess she will be as tall as me in a few years.

Sure enough, genes matter.

"Niu Niu."

I haven't seen each other for more than three years, and I didn't expect Niuniu to recognize me.

I haven't met Zhao Miao since I left City A, and the two of us usually rely on email to get in touch.

I'm busy, she's busier than me, I often can't receive mobile phone signals in the mountains when filming, we have each other's phone numbers, but there are not many calls that we have really talked about.

Liang Heng is also at home, I have already seen him, on TV.

The real person is thinner than TV, not very handsome, nearly one meter nine tall, Zhao Miao was hugged by him as soon as she opened the door.

The tacit understanding and natural affection between the two of them made my eyes heat a little, and I glanced up at the ceiling before I raised my legs and followed them in.

The wedding was just three days away, and both of them were on vacation during this time.

I haven't seen Zhao Miao for more than three years, and when I met again, I found that Zhao Miao had changed, but I couldn't say where it was.

I knew that when I heard Liang Heng's cough in the study, Zhao Miao asked Niuniu to take the syrup on the table, I knew what had changed.

The years have a very powerful force, and Zhao Miao, who was as sharp as me in the past, has changed, become gentle, and become lovely.

We talked a lot that day, most of which were about Zhao Miao and me in the past three years.

It's like saying yes, she doesn't say the past, and I don't say the past.

Friends are like this, the tacit understanding that has always existed, no matter how long apart they are, they are still there.

There are some things that are shackled in the bottom of my heart, and there is no need to open them again.

For Zhao Miao, it is Zhao Xu; For me, it's Han Mo.

But before leaving, Zhao Miao still told me something.

She was always looking for an opportunity to talk about it, and I knew it, so I stood in the doorway and watched her as I left, without opening my mouth or moving.

I knew she would say, she knew I would wait.

Liang Heng behind him took Niuniu to the study to do homework, and there were only me and Zhao Miao in the entire living room to the entrance.

"Yaoyao."

She called me Yaoyao, just like us used to be.

I smiled and raised my hand to touch her somewhat round face: "Say, what's the matter?"

"On the day of the wedding, Han Mo will come."

I was stunned for a moment, and then I laughed: "What a big deal, I also ran into him on the day I returned to school, but I didn't meet him."

"Fu Yao—"

"I know what you want to say, but I said that if I want to be your bridesmaid, I have to be your bridesmaid, Zhao Miao, this is what we said at the beginning."

I know what Zhao Miao means, if I were just a guest, I might still have a chance to avoid Han Mo.

But if I were a bridesmaid, Han Mo wouldn't have to look for me, even if he was sitting at that table, I would have to throw myself into the net.

If I can come back to City A, I guess there will be a day when I will meet him.

It's not too early or too late, it's just here or there.

She didn't speak, but raised her hand and hugged me: "Have a good rest, I won't give you makeup on the day of marriage."

"Scheming, Zhao Miao, I'm old, I can see wrinkles without makeup!"

We talked for a while, and it was almost dark before I left.

I know what Zhao Miao is worried about, she can't forget Zhao Xu, and I can't forget Han Mo.

When I got back to the hotel, it was already past eight o'clock, I took a shower, scrolled through Weibo for a while, and fell asleep in bed before eleven o'clock.

I just slept badly, I had a dream, a nightmare.

In the dream, Han Mo stood there and looked at me coldly, holding a hammer in his hand and dragging it on the ground, he walked over step by step and asked me why I didn't hide.

I didn't speak, I stepped back step by step, only to reach the end, only to find a wall behind me.

Han Mo directly raised the hammer and smashed it at me, "No——! ”

I woke up and found it to be a dream, a nightmare.

Han Mo is my nightmare, and I will see this nightmare the day after tomorrow.

When I think of this, I just feel cold all over my body.