Chapter Eighty-Three: Floating Life Ends with Death

How can you be struck by lightning? Isn't there a lightning rod device? ”

Dandan shook his head: "I don't understand this, I have to wait for the results of their inspection tomorrow." Then she slowly rejoiced, "I heard that the water wall on the roof of the building was shattered, but fortunately there were no people nearby in the early morning, fortunately, there were no casualties." ”

Jiang Wanguan also breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and ordered: "That's good." If you don't feel comfortable staying tonight, send them away with a full refund. ”

Dandan nodded and said, "The power outage in the hotel tonight will not be restored for a while and a half, Sister Yang and Mr. Huo have already gone back, so are you and Mr. Huo going to leave too?"

Huo Kun immediately rushed over and replied: "How can you stay any longer, such an unfortunate thing, go, you have to go!"

Jiang Wanguan didn't say a word, glanced at Huo Kun and went back to the room, anyway, she couldn't wait for Huo Kun to leave.

"If she doesn't go, I'll go! Hurry up, don't be stunned, find me a flashlight......" Huo Kun urged Dandan impatiently.

The next day.

When Jiang Xiaomian was at work, he heard about the lightning strike incident that occurred in Zhuochi Hotel last night from Lin Shen's "poisonous mouth", and Lin Shen also mocked and laughed, "The wedding night was struck by lightning!".

Jiang Xiaomian didn't say anything, she took out her mobile phone to open the information news to read the report, only to know that there was a lot of trouble. She took a breath of cold air, passed by the Zhuochi Hotel after work, and wanted to go in to visit them, but when she thought of their faces, she changed her mind and retreated away.

"Hot face sticks to cold ass, it's not fun to talk about yourself!" Jiang Xiaomian thought to herself.

When she turned to leave, she saw a man passing by, who was talking on the phone in a sharp voice: "Little pepper, don't worry, I'll come to you right away." As he spoke, he made a disgusting sound of kissing into the microphone of his mobile phone.

Originally, Jiang Xiaomian was very disgusted with this kind of rhetoric and behavior, but she was attracted by this voice, she looked at the man's back suddenly, isn't it Huo Kun! Listen to his tone, it's the newlywed Yan'er, and he's going to fool around? Jiang Xiaomian thought about it and followed him behind to see what was going on.

This one, I followed to a drinking bar.

When Huo Kun saw the woman named Xiao Chili, he went over and hugged him, causing the woman to twist her face and scorn him: "You are so affectionate, you once promised to marry me, but in a blink of an eye, you didn't count, and you married that Jiang Wanguan coldly!" ”

"Hey, isn't this on the orders of my parents, I can't help it, when I get that woman out of the house one day, I will marry you immediately!"

This woman nicknamed Little Pepper was originally an immodest person in the night market, and she had already had a relationship with Huo Kun. She saw that the Huo family had some money and family business, so she seduced and pestered him, and today she listened to Huo Kun's words and happily snuggled into his arms and coquettish: "I just think that Young Master Huo has a high vision, and I can't look down on women like us who play on the spot, but Jiang Wanguan is just like that, a broken jar, and a slut who has died in his stomach!" ”

The last sentence suddenly swept over Huo Kun's head: "What did you say?" What do you mean by 'having someone dead in the belly'? ”

"Yes, last month, one of my sisters met the one surnamed Jiang in the gynecology hospital, and the doctor told her something like 'miscarriage, is it confirmed?', and when she came out again, her face was like a dead person! Who believes that it is not to have a fetus! ”

Hearing Xiao Pepper's words, Huo Kun's whole head was empty, and the anger of last night's incident filled his mind, and he scolded: "Last month? Damn, it's been a year since I got married, no wonder she relented when she cuckolded me, I said! ”

The two of them were chatting, and suddenly they both received a cold soda on their faces.

When Huo Kun wiped his eyes and was about to scold, he saw Jiang Xiaomian holding an empty cup on the table with a "bang", and she looked angry with reprimand, "You guys are enough, Huo Kun!" On the first day of marriage, are you worthy of Wanguan like this? ”

"Oh, it's my sister-in-law!" Huo Kun looked fearless, the corners of his mouth reappeared with a contemptuous smile, one hand hugged Xiao Chili tightly, and the other hand stretched towards Jiang Xiaomian's shoulder: "Come, I don't mind if you come to your arms!" ”

Jiang Xiaomian's eyes were wider than eggs, and he pushed Huo Kun's outstretched hand again, and Huo Kun put it back in his pocket.

That little pepper also knew Jiang Xiaomian a little, and knew that her background was supported by Sheng Xing, so she was afraid that she would join Wanguan to take revenge on herself, so she left without saying a word.

Huo Kun smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, do you say I'm excessive? I think you should have heard it too, Wanguan was pregnant with wild seeds, and she and I were just each other! ”

Jiang Xiaomian turned her face and didn't mention it to her, "But you are now officially husband and wife!" You are the one who is unfaithful! ”

Huo Kun smashed his mouth, "Why aren't you surprised, it seems that you already knew!" But I can also guess who else is there besides the surname Han! Saying that, he rushed to his head again, "Look at me, I won't kill this dog man and woman!" ”

"Keep your mouth clean! Five years in prison is not enough to eat! Want to do it in prison? ”

Jiang Xiaomian's words were intended to insinuate the things that happened in the relics back then, and she left after being sarcastic. Because of his anger and hatred, his eyes were full of attention to Huo Kun and Xiao Pepper, and he didn't notice Han Mu sitting on the stool not far away.

"Auntie, this is the money for this month, you can collect it."

The cashier handed over the money, and woke up the stunned Han Mu, in fact, she had been here for a long time. From sending flowers to this drinking bar, mentioning Jiang Wanguan's name from Xiao Chili, Han's mother paid attention and listened to the conversation between the three of them word for word. Listening to Huo Kun's sentence "Who else is there except the surname Han", seeing Jiang Xiaomian's expression of no positive rebuttal, Han's mother was like a thunderbolt frightened, and staggered to Zhuochi Hotel with a thin old body with soft legs and feet.

Jiang Wanguan received a call from Han's mother, she didn't want to see her at first, but because she was an older generation, she could only go down to the lobby. As soon as he arrived, he was grabbed by Han's mother and asked, "Wanguan, why didn't you tell me when you got married?" ”

"Han Feiran, he knows."

The simple six words are not called "non-ran", but "Han Feiran". There is no more heart-wrenching answer than this.

"Wanguan, is it that day? Otherwise, he... Are you sorry......"

Han's mother was so ashamed that she couldn't face Jiang Wanguan, and at the beginning of her sentence, the word "he" bit her lip, and her voice couldn't stop trembling.

Jiang Wanguan thought that only Dai Shiqian and Jiang Xiaomian knew about it in the hospital that day, and Dai Shiqian never had anything to do with Han's mother, so it was expected that Jiang Xiaomian told Jia's mother with a lot of mouth. Jiang Wanwan's face was no longer friendly, and she snorted coldly: "Jiang Xiaomian told you." What, come to me to avenge your grandson? Or is it to exonerate Han Feiran? ”

Mother Jia grabbed Jiang Wanguan's hands, those hands full of calluses and wrinkles, like beggars begging for mercy, Mother Han sobbed, "How can I atone for his sins..."

In this sentence, you should go back and tell your son that he hates the existence of this child, that he does not recognize his flesh and blood, and that he killed this child with a word! Do you think your son will feel like he is carrying a life and stealing his life? No, he lived without a trace of guilt! Jane is not even as good as a beast! ”

Jiang Wanguan pointed at the bridge of Han's mother's nose, lowered the reprimand and didn't dare to amplify it, but for Jia's mother, it was already like thunder. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that the whole world of shame had collapsed forever. After returning home, I didn't see my son come back, I suddenly saw the washing machine standing upright, and remembered the blood stains on the sheets that day, Han's mother sat on the bench and hammered her head and resented:

"What a brute!"

"Why deceive me so much, I raised a thin son!"

"I didn't even know it!"

……

Han's mother's two lines of old tears crisscrossed into the wrinkles, and her old face was wet, and her heart felt uncomfortable like being propped up in the veins with a mallet. Then she stared straight at her eyes, clenched her fists and pounded her chest, her breathing was short, and she fell off the stool directly after holding on for a while, she desperately took out her mobile phone, and suddenly fell to the ground without holding it steadily.

So, press the dial button again and again, and listen to the ringtone cycle over and over again.

I couldn't hear my son's echo, only the sound of my own whirring and panting.

The mobile phone finally "beeped" and hung up, so cold that there was no hope. Like a spell to kill.

Outside the emergency conference room of the Xiang Group, in the pile of mobile phones, only Han Feiran's mobile phone was vibrating desperately.

Before Xiang's time, Xiang's father was getting heavier and heavier, so Xiang Dongyang returned to Xiang's and began to learn to take over his father's work. It just so happened that Xiang Dongyang received a report of embezzlement of public funds by Kong Zhao, an employee of the Ministry of Finance, although it was only the number of Xiaoqian, Kong Zhao also quietly made up for the deficit afterwards, and still showed his feet. Xiang Dongyang convened a meeting of various relevant departments to investigate and deal with it, and the meeting was not over at the end of the day, so no one dared to squeak after delaying the time.

After the meeting, Xiang Xiyan asked, "Dongyang, do you really want to dismiss Xiaozhao?" Over the years, he has performed well in the company, and he is the son of Driver Kong, who has also followed our father for 20 years. This incident is making trouble, how can our family get along with Driver Kong? The amount of Xiaoqian was also approved by his father to borrow him a few days ago, and this time he thought it was because his father was in the hospital, so he didn't bother to bother, but he also made up for it afterwards. The remedial gaffe of cutting first and then playing, let's make an exception and deal with it ourselves. ”

Xiang Dongyang also hesitated to refuse: "Sister, I know he's good, but they all say that the ant broke the bridge, or to prevent it!" ”

"That's the 'embankment of a thousand miles, collapsed in the anthill', I finally know the reason why you failed every liberal arts when you were studying, and even this kind of colloquial saying doesn't make sense!" Xiang Xiyan laughed at him and said seriously: "I'm curious who the person who reported him is?" ”

Xiang Dongyang paused for a moment, and slowly said that it was Han Feiran.

"Oh, it's him." Xiang Xiyan smiled comfortably.

"Sister, you and Dad seem to be very optimistic about him?"

Xiang Xiyan said those things: "After you went abroad, he interned as a legal officer in our company, and helped my father solve many complex cases, which made my father always say that you are in the same class, he is in the sky, and you are on the ground." Later, after Han Feiran established his own law firm, he came to our company to take over the legal affairs. I heard him say that there was a problem with his company's financing, and he couldn't turn around, so my dad bought his company under his name. Later, Han Feiran also became a shareholder of Xiang's and became one of Xiang's shareholders. ”

"Oh, I see."

Xiang Xiyan listened to his tone and asked lightly, "Isn't your relationship very good?" How? You don't even know these things? ”

Xiang Dongyang smiled bitterly and thought, "Huh? Relationship? ”

He didn't make much other statements, and prevaricated: "We never talk about work." ”

When Xiang Dongyang got up to leave, he thought that if this matter reached his father's ears, he would make it difficult for people to be idle, so he changed his mind slightly: "Then let's do it, reduce Kong Zhao to the period of waiting for investigation." ”

Xiang Xiyan also nodded and did not refute anything.

Han Feiran stood in the company building waiting for the elevator and saw Kong Zhao also arrive. After the two of them entered the elevator, there was no one around, and Kong Zhao dared to speak: "Otherwise, in order to let you stand out in front of Mr. Xiang, this time I will give up for you!" ”

Han Feiran sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Accompany me to perform this play, isn't the performance fee double your normal salary, not to mention, I will help you make up for the hundreds of thousands of dollars you embezzled." Keeping a single digit for me to do it will cost you something. ”

It turned out that things were not as Xiang Jia's sisters and brothers thought, Kong Zhao did embezzle public funds when he bought a private house because of the lack of capital turnover, and Han Feiran caught his pigtails. Just in time for Xiang Dongyang to return to the company, there was an unpleasant relationship between the two, so Han Feiran colluded with Kong to play a trick to distract Xiang Dongyang, making Xiang Dongyang think that Han Feiran was serving Xiang wholeheartedly.

As soon as the "ding" elevator arrived, the two people looked at each other and smiled and parted ways.

When Han Feiran took out his mobile phone to see, there were N missed calls from his mother after getting off work, he thought that his mother told him to go to the market on the way home to bring some things, but no one answered when he called back. And Han Feiran didn't care. By the time he got home at his usual pace, it was completely dark.

"Mom, it's getting dark, why haven't you collected the flower pots outside?"

"Mom? Mother? ”

Han Feiran pushed open the door of the house, and the surroundings were immersed in the silent darkness, and after turning on the light, he was so frightened that he hurriedly went to help his mother who fell to the ground and dialed first aid, even though he felt his mother's limbs stiff coldly.

In the end, the doctor declared her respiratory failure and resuscitation was ineffective.

The next day, Han Feiran took bereavement leave.

Later, on the night of the funeral, Han Feiran waited near Huo's house.

Jiang Wanwan just got out of the car, and her body was pressed against the body by a gust of gravity, and her throat was pinched. She grabbed Han Feiran's hand tightly, trying to get him to let go.

Twilight and Han Feiran's coats turned eerie black, and a pair of angry eyes appeared under the brim of their coats. The night was dyed with broken ink, and the only visible colors were the densely intertwined red blood in his eyeballs, which were about to ooze blood. Like a biting beast, its teeth gritted and its words rattled.

"A moment before my mother died, I dialed your number to find you, what did you tell her! She already has asthma, you don't know it! You've stimulated her to the point where she can't even die! ”

The roaring words were like a mountain torrent that collapsed its embankment, rolling in mud and spraying the people in front of them with mud and dirt.

How could Jiang Wanguan be willing to be criticized, and she also stared at her eyes and kowtowed her teeth: "Why did your mother come to me?" Why don't you ask Jiang Xiaomian on the tip of your heart, and ask what she told your mother! ”

The uncontrollable anger made Han Feiran's fingers stronger, and he was determined to take her life as ruthlessly, "Xiaomian is much kinder than you, she won't be wrong, it's all your vicious mouth!" ”

Jiang Wanguan and Huo Kuncai had a lot of trouble over the fetus, and now they were poisoned by Han Feiran again, she twisted her mouth and laughed, "Okay, good, she won't be wrong!" That's right, I'm vicious! Fate is interlocking, and those who owe life must always be repaid! ”

Those who owe their lives must always be repaid!

It's as if Han's mother returned the child's life. With this sentence, Jiang Wanguan raised her eyebrows and straightened her eyes, accentuated her voice, and the surroundings became gloomy, like a dead silence before leading out the unjust soul.

Six words, Han Feiran lost his mind and relieved his strength. The beating heart and lungs were soaked in the ink of the night, drowning in the color of red, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

Jiang Wanguan was pushed down by the foot of the car, got up and stumbled away.

Han Feiran returned to the flower shop gloomily, and the wind blew violently on the mourning cloth on the lintel, which was particularly distinct in the darkness. The figure by the door seemed to be waiting for someone, and when he took a closer look, it was Jiang Xiaomian.

Jiang Xiaomian stood there, and when he saw Han Feiran, he didn't call first, and his eyes were shining with crystal tears in the dark night.

Han Feiran frowned, the coldness in his eyes turned soft, and his lips pursed the arc of a wry smile: "Xiaomian, you are here, only such a big event, you are willing to take the initiative to come to see me." From now on, I'll be alone. ”

She blinked, and the tears were willing to fall, "Wanguan accused me and said that my aunt's death was because of me, but I didn't say anything to my aunt that stimulated her emotions, and I didn't even say anything unhappy. ”

Han Feiran wiped away her tears, "Are these tears you shed for me?" ”

Jiang Xiaomian shook his head desperately, and his hoarse voice didn't stop, "The child's thing, it's really not what I said..."

He sniffed, lowered his eyes slightly, and wanted to take her into his arms, but he still stopped, "Xiaomian, you know, every word you say to me, when have I ever questioned you." ”

"But, otherwise, you are really wrong about this matter..."

"Really? Even if I choose the right approach, I'm not happy. That's not what I wanted. ”

"Your choice has already made a lot of people miserable, and you have made everyone miserable with you, so that you are happy?"

Han Feiran grabbed Jiang Xiaomian's hand steadily, and his eyes couldn't see clearly as if he was blocking a film. So, full of extravagant hopes, luck, and begging, all formed that film. He whispered, "I have lost my mother, do you have to choose him?" ”

"You don't have to choose him..."

When Han Feiran heard such an answer, it was as if someone had pierced the membrane with the tip of a needle, and a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes waiting.

Jiang Xiaomian said the second half of the sentence: "But I have already chosen him." ”

Without the protection of the film, Han Feiran's eyes were immediately stung, and tears rolled down like a conditioned reflex. If you have to say that a man doesn't flick when he has tears, then at this time, he is crying like a little girl.

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