Jiang Xiaoyun has a bright eye. Grades that make all teachers look the other way.

He used the man's background to try to get to know all the children he might need in the future. Big friends.

He reads everything that will make him grow strong. He learns from everyone around him. Learn from them the strengths and experiences that he doesn't have.

He counted every penny in his hand. He swept his gaze around the various industries. Calculate all day long.

It's all about one day. He can have the power to make others care. You can live freely under the sun. No longer subject to anyone's eyes and constraints. Just as his grandfather had hoped. Smooth. Happiness. Safe.

Later, he met like-minded people who were disgusted and resentful of their families. I want to break through the world with my own ability. Jiang Chengzhuo and Zhao Zhenxu, who completely broke away from the disturbances in the family.

When Jiang Jieyun said his plan. The two of them rolled up their sleeves and decided to follow him almost without thinking about it. In order to fight for yourself a piece of the sky where you can spread your wings and fly freely, you will work hard.

Because of Zhao Zhenxu's hobby. Also because of the broad market prospects. They take advantage of their family background and relationships in their hands. Opened an Internet café. Start with a mini internet café with three or two desks and a few computers. Be cautious along the way. Conscientious efforts have come to this point.

And now it seems that everything is back to square one.

Jiang Jieyun finished telling his story. There was silence for a while. only to raise his eyes. Self-deprecatingly picked the corners of his lips. Asked softly. "That's my story. Isn't it a bit like the jokes in those vulgar third-rate TV series? ”

Enron pressed his head low. I didn't dare to speak at all. I just kept wiping the tears from my face with my hands. Old for half a day. Only then did I remember that there was also body language. He shook his head vigorously.

Life is always more vulgar and bloody than film and television dramas. The human heart is the most unimaginable and elusive thing in this world.

An Ran couldn't stop crying. Jiang Jieyun's calm and indifferent narration was passing through her ear drums. Engraved into the mind. After drilling into the heart field. Every word seems to have a life of its own. No more bland. No more restraint. They were restored to their original freshness by an inexplicable magical power. Cruel face. Like his past itself. Repeatedly tearing at the softest part of her heart. The more I thought about it, the more sad I felt. So Enron also cried more and more miserable. From a small rain to a pouring pour. There was no sign of stopping for a while.

In the ambiguous light. She sobbed and sobbed in a suppressed manner. The thin shoulders trembled slightly from time to time with the action of pumping.

Jiang Jieyun has never faced such an enron crying. Frail. It's soft and warm. Both familiar and unfamiliar. When she was in tears for Jiang Chengzhuo and Zhao Zhenxu before. He's still able to handle it with ease. But now it was his turn. But I couldn't help but feel at a loss. But in the bottom of my heart. The deepest. It's still a little faint. Shameful snickering. He didn't know what to do with her. Usually able to speak well. Clever and anxious, she was soaked in her tears at this time, and she short-circuited and failed. It doesn't work.

“…… Actually, it's nothing. It's true...... Don't cry. It's true. It's all right. It's all gone...... Isn't that pretty good right now? Right...... I don't care about it...... Forgot about ......."

At last. He could only hold a tissue box. Constantly handing a tissue to a tear bag. Cautious and clumsy coaxing.

"Hmmm......"

Enron struggled to control his out-of-control emotions and tear ducts. He replied in a low and muffled voice. I felt very sorry for Jiang Jieyun. This kind of time. She should have comforted him. As a result, she cried like a dou e. How much grievances have been suffered. The person who should really be wronged and comforted should cheer up and coax her. What is this called?

“…… Right...... Belch...... I can't afford ......" hiccups wiped his red and swollen eyes. Shame tugged at his ears. His head was almost touching the floor. I can't wait to dig a hole and bury myself.

Jiang Jieyun also leaned down with her. Stretch your neck. Tilted his head. Look at her face. There was a smile in his dark eyes. "Fool. What are you sorry for? You're good to me...... I know. ”

Speaking of the last sentence. The voice was already as low as a soft murmur. The coda is long. Unconsciously flowing with a faint joy and sweetness.

As he spoke, he reached out and touched the unwiped tears from her cheeks. The cheeks soaked in tears were slightly cool. The girl's skin is soft and smooth. The tactile sensation was completely unexpected. Jiang Jieyun's fingers shook violently. My heart trembled. Uncomfortable and quickly swept across her face. Instead, he pulled out a tissue for her. "Wow. Over here. Rub again. Don't cry. See. My face was swollen. Ming'er is not a pig's head yet. How ugly. ”

Enron took the paper. Yiyan wiped his face again. sighed inwardly.

He said things from the past. He didn't care about it anymore.

He said that everything was in the past.

He said he had forgotten about it.

……

These words. Enron didn't believe it.

There is such a background. At his age. There is no crookedness. No cynicism. Have a relatively peaceful mind. It is already very difficult to look down on the past. Very open-minded.

From the rush of his life experience before. to a detailed description of his grandfather's deathbed meeting. can be seen. In the depths of his heart, he was not completely relieved.

Maybe something like that. It's just time and experience. When he was truly free from the calculations of those men. When he already has a family of his own. Both externally and internally are strong enough when they are plump. In order to really let go completely.

The mood gradually calmed down. An Ran frowned again. Jiang Jieyun's story seems to be finished so far. There is still no connection to this incident. But she also felt that Jiang Jieyun would not choose to explain their life experiences at such a moment for no reason. And. Now that I think about it. Jiang Jieyun's faint resentment before, which was different from the usual. Isn't it related to this? Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain his sudden mood swings.

So. Who is behind this incident? It's Kang Sung-joo. Zhao Zhenxu. It's still Jiang Jieyun.

If that's a matter of choice. So. Enron favored the last option.

can be associated with his life experience. An Ran felt a burst of compassion in his heart. I wondered whether to open my mouth or not. How to speak.

In the end, it was Jiang Jieyun who took the initiative to say it. "Zhuozi has a letter today. Uncle and aunt told you. ”

"Hmm. Said. ”

"Then why don't you ask." He turned to look at her. A slightly sharp gaze fell straight to the side of her face. The little greed in my heart began to sway back to the ground.

"That's because I'm empathetic." A reborn man snorted. Look straight ahead. Pretending to be serious, muttered. But actually after crying. She was still a little embarrassed to face him directly.

Jiang Jieyun jokingly nudged her head with his hand. "yes. You're good. ”

She followed the strength of his hand. Deviated head. Finally, I couldn't help but look at him. Nervous. "What's in the letter? Did he find out who did this? This is what she desperately wants to know. It's also news that they've all been waiting for too long.

"Found it. As soon as Zhuozi went home. The old man told him plainly. Let him not meddle. Get away from me. I'm afraid he won't be obedient. Just lock him up. Personal freedom is restricted. ”

Who did the ......?

Enron felt as if her breathing was about to stop.

"His son did it." Jiang Jieyun's tone suddenly turned sharp and became cold. Although he seems to be trying to maintain a calm attitude. But the sound still inevitably brings out a bit of metallic sharp texture. "All of this. It is said that he controlled it remotely. ”

An Ran pondered for a while. can understand who the "he" in Jiang Jieyun's sentence "his son" is. And who is "his son"? And then. My heart jumped. She turned her head in a flash. Staring at Jiang Jieyun. Incoherent and stammering. "All this...... You mean...... It was your ......" half-brother who made it.

"How. A bit unexpected. Is it. Jiang Jieyun smiled at her. However, the eyes are cold. No smile.

Enron didn't know how to answer.

This answer. For her. It was indeed somewhat unexpected. Think again. But it's sad and reasonable.

So. Jiang Chengzhuo, Zhao Zhenxu's family and various departments will avoid their edge like that. Closely guard a secret. Those attacks will be more ferocious in waves.

Guess with the limited knowledge of Enron, the lowest-level ordinary people. For that context. It probably doesn't take much effort to achieve this level of tossing.

Moment. Countless bloody episodes erupted in An Ran's mind. Bombardment. in film and television dramas. . ...... in gossip newspapers Half-brothers seem to be born as a hostile being. But no matter how the plot twists. There are only a few reasons for cannibalism. It's all the same.

But after all, the stakes are high. You can't just take it for granted and rely on your brain to make it up. Enron hesitated. Still asked out of the mouth. "The reason. What is the reason. ”

Jiang Jieyun shook his head. "That's exactly what I want to know. What is the reason why he targeted me. After saying that. He narrowed his eyes slightly. Snort. "Still. The reason for that might not be very vulgar. Movies or something. Doesn't that happen often? Maybe it's just that the sister-in-law of the main house doesn't like me. There is no need for any other reason. This reason alone is sufficient. ”