Jiang Ai didn't know the reason why he was angry, and even thought that he was just looking for trouble. But what can I do? There seems to be no other way than to endure it, and she delayed seeing her father, and in the end it was her who lost.

Jiang Ai whispered as softly as possible: "Shuyan, although we have received the certificate, I am your wife, my father is your father-in-law, and it is only natural for you to send me to see him." But there are not many sons-in-law in the world who have taken away the family business of the old man and forcibly married other people's daughters. A lot of things are human, let's be considerate of each other, okay? ”

In the end, her voice was a little choked, and in such a winter night, there was a trace of desolation and grievance.

How could he not know what she meant, but in his heart there was a voice roaring, unwilling.

His face was still calm, and there was a bit of reluctance in his tone, "So what? I won't see my husband in my life? ”

Jiang Ai's fingers slowly clenched into fists, and he couldn't say a word in his throat when he wanted to say something. Simply, she didn't say anything, forced the tears rolling in her eyes, and turned her head to look out the window.

He had almost never seen her aggrieved to tears, the light outside the window swept through her helpless but stubborn eyes, a tear condensed in her eyes, and his heart thumped.

It's not that there are no beautiful women who have cried in front of him, but he doesn't have any other feelings except that he feels irritable and women are hypocritical, but only the woman in front of him will make him feel distressed and at a loss.

Silence spread, and he took out a cigarette from his pocket with a little irritability, took a hard puff, and said, "Stop." ”

Jiang Ai turned his head and looked at the handsome face that drooped in the darkness was even more difficult to read under the thin smoke, and his lips moved slightly, but he couldn't spit out a word.

"Get out of the car." With that, he raised his stiff fingers and took another puff on his cigarette.

Jiang Ai's clenched hands loosened weakly and said, "Thank you." "I opened the door and got out of the car.

The cold wind blew like a knife, and she clutched the fur on her body tightly, trying to hide her whole face inside, but the fierce wind already made her shiver.

The elegance of the Bentley in front of me flashed by, and the oncoming wind was even colder.

Jiang Ai looked at the car that couldn't be seen at the swish, and suddenly regretted it, at least let him send it to the hospital, self-esteem is self-respecting.

Jiang Ai hid the loss in her eyes, looked at the taxi and stretched out her hand.

Half an hour later, Jiang Ai pushed the door and entered the ward.

Jiang Weiguo woke up and sat on the bed, he was very weak in the white light.

He heard the knock at the door, turned around, looked at the visitor, his cloudy and godless eyes lit up slightly, "Ai...... Elle? ”

When the familiar voice came, Jiang Ai's nose was sour, and tears suddenly welled up.

All the grievances poured out, and all the unreality of the void fell to the ground.

She was like a little girl who found her relatives after getting lost, crying with joy.

She walked a few steps quickly, walked to the side of the bed, held Jiang Weiguo's slightly cool hand, held it tightly in the palm of her hand, and said repeatedly: "Dad, I'm back, Ai'er is back." ”

Jiang Weiguo's wrinkled face showed a hint of a smile, but his eyes were wet, he tried his best to restrain his tone, and read: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back." ”

She was his most precious treasure, how could he be willing to let her go abroad, but at that time he had just learned that there was a problem with the group's accounts.

In the end, he is the one who broke through the wind and rain, there are countless enemies in this life, although he doesn't know that there is a problem there, but his intuition tells him that what he encountered this time is definitely not a good stubble.

He was ruthless, so he sent Jiang Ai out of the country, not wanting to implicate her.

But he didn't expect that the group that was not revealing in his hands would be destroyed in just one year.

But it doesn't matter anymore, he is old, he just wants his children to be well, and he just wants to spend a few more years with his baby daughter.

But probably because he has done too many evil things in his life, he didn't expect his illness to be menacing.

However, if he can take a look at Elle before closing his eyes, he will be blinded when he dies.

He stretched out his other hand, and his rough wrinkled hand covered her face, wiped her tears, and coaxed: "Don't cry, cry again won't be beautiful." ”

"How is that possible," she wiped away her tears and squeezed out a smile, "Your daughter is the most beautiful." ”

"Yes," he said gently, "my daughter is the most beautiful of all." ”

Jiang Weiguo's body was still weak, and he closed his eyes weakly without saying a few words.

Jiang Ai told him about the operation, he frowned, for a long time, his brows soothed, "My Ai'er has grown up and has an opinion, just listen to you." ”

Jiang Ai said hello, put his head on Jiang Weiguo's chest, and slowly closed his eyes, "Dad, you must always be with me, if you accompany me, I won't be afraid." ”

Jiang Weiguo slowly raised his arm and patted Jiang Ai's back, "Well, I still want to watch my baby daughter get married, have children, and live happily ever after." So El, don't have hatred, and don't hold grudges. In the shopping mall, the capable prevail, the weak eat the strong, it is natural. ”

Jiang Ai slowly closed her eyes, her fingers clenched into fists slightly, tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, and she hummed softly.

Outside the ward, Bo Shuyan looked through the glass at the room that had been lit, threw the cigarette butt into the trash bin at the door, turned around and walked out, leaving only the long-standing smell of smoke in the corridor.

Next to the elevator, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, found a good one and dialed it out, "Come out for a drink." ”

"Isn't it your wedding night today? I married back in a hurry, just to watch. The other party teased: "You won't be able to, Bo Ye." ”

Bo Shuyanjun's face darkened, he pressed off his phone, looked at the open elevator door and walked in.

Meng Huoran hung up the phone and waved his hand to the woman beside him.

Zhen Xiang glanced at Meng Huoran, and wanted to say something, but this uncle's temper has always been bad, and spoiling women is a real pet, but it's just a pet. Probably because she has always been self-aware and has never crossed the thunder pool, she has been left until now.

"Then I'll go back first." Zhen wanted to get up, smiled at Meng Huoran obediently, and turned to leave.

Meng Huoran looked at her back, her peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, her thin lips pursed, and she scolded in her heart.

Thinking about him, he felt irritable, picked up the wine on the table and drank it down, his slender fingers stretched out, unbuttoned it, and his chest exposed to the light was abnormally sexy.

Bo Shuyan came quickly, and when he pushed the door in, he saw Meng Huoran, who was lazily leaning on the sofa and drinking, with a slender cigarette between his fingers, looking ruffian and evil.

Bo Shuyan glanced at Meng Huoran, took off his coat, walked over with long legs, and sat on the sofa.

Meng Huoran looked at him and sneered, got up lazily, picked up the wine bottle and poured him a glass of wine, "Jiang Xiaoai is ruthless, he can let you run away from home this day." ”

Bo Shuyan sat on the sofa, took the wine glass handed over by Meng Huoran, turned it gently in his big hand, and read the sentence with a light expression, "Jiang Weiguo is awake." ”