Chapter Fifty-Eight: A Night of Rain
It is no secret that Zhong Ling has a bad relationship with his son Jiang Chuanyao.
Outsiders will inevitably guess the reason, and if they guess too much, there will be unanimous rumors-
Jiang Chuanyao is not Zhong Ling's biological son.
Either they were raised from outside; Either Jiang Heming was born to a woman outside, and Zhong Ling became a cheap mother.
In the case of the Jiang family, the latter is more likely.
Without climbing the big tree of the Jiang family, Ding Mingwei could bluntly mention the scandal of the Jiang family to her son Lin Zhi: Jiang Chuanyao is just a concubine in the Jiang family.
Ding Mingwei's attitude also caused Lin Zhi to be full of contempt for Jiang Chuanyao.
What about the big family and big business, it has nothing to do with Jiang Chuanyao in the future. Moreover, Jiang Chuanyao's reputation in the circle is not good, and a person who is out of tune will only be given up by the family. Before going to college, Jiang Chuanyao's evaluation of the elders of famous families sounded better and was eclectic. It's a little ugly, and it stinks.
As a result, such Jiang Chuanyao was admitted to Lan University by virtue of his strength, and his discussions and voices gradually changed from disdain to wait and see.
Ding Mingwei's thoughts also changed back and forth - just in the first few minutes, her heart seemed to have opened a hole from the depths of desire, opening wider and wider, almost devouring her. As soon as the sun went down tomorrow, the outside temperature was a little cold, but her palms were sweating.
Zhong Ling received a phone call, glanced at her, and left the garden for a while.
Ding Mingwei was left alone in the garden. Behind her stood a maid who did not disturb her, quietly filling her with tea.
The servants of the Jiang family are different from other families, young, professional, as if they have been specially trained.
Ding Mingwei held a cup of tea and looked forward. Nanshan Garden is the best luxury residence in Feng Shui in Ningshi, and the Jiang family occupies the most central position of Shannan Lake. Either the highest terrain or the best location.
In terms of feng shui, it is said that "if the height is unstable, it is better to be in the center".
The whole river house area is very large, and the surrounding area is wrapped by the sycamore, in autumn, the sycamore has been gradually yellowing, and the leaves of the treetops dyed with the sky look golden. It's gorgeous.
The large area trembled with the wind, and it was very magnificent.
Zhong Ling's words in front seemed to be hinting at her. For the first time, Ding Mingwei thanked herself so much - she gave birth to a daughter.
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Jiang Chuanyao arrived at Jiang's house at four o'clock in the afternoon, he ignored Zhong Ling, who was drinking tea and socializing in the north garden in front of him, and went directly from the basement to the third floor.
His bedroom is on the third floor and is a well-designed ensuite. After studying in high school, his treatment in the Jiang family has been greatly improved, at least he moved back to the Jiang family, and there are always particularly good things sent from outside.
Even if Zhong Ling rejects him, this family should have a lot of his things.
Whether it is clothes and shoes, or his cars, watches, famous paintings, wine, all kinds of luxury goods.
Jiang Chuanyao walked into the cloakroom, changed the T-shirt into a shirt, and the jeans into crisp pants
The index finger curls up and the cuffs are buttoned neatly.
The inclined floor-to-ceiling mirror, the upside down straight and long figure, a clean and smooth chin, and the eyebrows and eyes that are significantly cold and extreme; The corners of his mouth sneered, and the gaze that fell on each other in the mirror added a hint of coldness.
This home is full of the smell of decay everywhere, as if the spirit of the old society that was completely rotten has taken root and grown, growing into a towering tree, and it is full of moths.
For dinner, Jiang Xiaoxin wanted to stay at Jiang's house for dinner.
The news came suddenly, Zhong Ling couldn't help but panic, no wonder Jiang Chuanyao would come back from outside today. She instructed the people outside to send Ding Mingwei away, and then instructed the kitchen that the original dinner dishes had been arranged, all of them had been changed, and they had to be replaced with a few dishes that Jiang Chuanyao loved to eat.
But there can be no seafood. Jiang Xiaoxin didn't touch it.
Andβ
Boil a pot of carved ...... Prepared.
Jiang Xiaoxin is not a person who likes to drink foreign wine, he is traditional in his bones, and the food he eats is also very traditional. Including his aesthetic and affection.
Zhong Ling went to the room on the second floor to change clothes and put on a cheongsam, a modest long cheongsam, and a Chanel shawl. She walked out of the room, and Jiang Chuanyao just came down from upstairs.
The two collided, and Jiang Chuanyao walked past her.
"Jiang Chuanyao ......" Zhong Ling called Jiang Chuanyao's name.
Jiang Chuan Yao Kankan stopped, turned his head, and his cold gaze fell on her face with a happy emotion, the smile was too bright and the tail of the eyes fell, and the eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, giving people the illusion of being very gentle.
These eyes are really similar.
As long as it is warm enough, there is no one who cannot be attacked.
"You ......"
"Ms. Zhong, you look old when you change this outfit, not young at all." Jiang Chuanyao approached Zhong Ling, as if he was joking with his dear mother.
Zhong Ling almost fought with his teeth at a moment, and couldn't say a word, and the whole person seemed to faint like he had fallen ill a few years ago.
Jiang Chuanyao stretched out his hand, even if he held Zhong Ling, it was not difficult to perform a filial son in front of Jiang Xiaoxin, but Zhong Ling must catch his play.
"But what about being old, he's going to like the most important thing, isn't it?" Even more excessive jokes came out of Jiang Chuanyao's mouth, his voice was low, but it was like a pair of hands tightly shackled Zhong Ling's heart.
Not the heart...... It's the door of life.
If Jiang Chuanyao could be manipulated by her when he was a child, after he left Ning City after he went to college, Jiang Chuanyao gradually grew into a person she couldn't control. He gives her delusions, cynicism, promiscuous girlfriends, and a pompous life.
But behind her unbeknownst to her, she pulled back the direction little by little.
When was Jiang Chuanyao no longer Jiang Chuanyao and knew that she was not his biological mother at all?
What's the matter, he still lives under the control of the Jiang family.
Zhong Ling breathed steadily, and warned the person in front of him fiercely: "If you want to graduate successfully, this meal will be delicious tonight." β
Jiang Chuanyao smiled, his expression was calm and natural, and he said indifferently: "...... You too. β
Zhong Ling pushed Jiang Chuanyao away, the strong sense of hatred made her body straighten, raised her gaze high, the corners of her mouth tightened into a diamond shape, and she walked the stairs step by step firm and elegant.
Lunatic! This family is all crazy......
Jiang Chuanyao followed behind, with one hand in his pocket, and with every step, his eyes looked over Zhong Ling's head and looked at the ink paintings hanging on the wall of the high living room.
All the styles of this family should not be surnamed Jiang, but Jiang.
The muffled horn of the car sounded outside the door, and it was Jiang Heming and Jiang Xiaoxin who came back together.
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Bai Mang followed Fang Yuhuan to visit Ding Jingkai, Ding Jingkai had sorrow after suffering a major setback, but he was pulled out by Fang Yuhuan's words with a little smile.
"You just stay in there and wait for the verdict to be announced."
Today, the three children came to see Ding Jingkai, as well as the lawyer.
Ding Jingkai said optimistically: "Actually, it's okay inside, it's really judged, and it should be a few years without worry." β
Fang Yuhuan agreed: "Yes, it's better to stay inside than to stay outside, if you can, I would like to exchange with you." β
Ding Jingkai hurriedly said: "The family still has to have yours." β
Fang Yuhuan's face was calm and domineering, facing Ding Jingkai who was gray inside. After something really happens, it will be clear who is the backbone of a family.
Bai Mang looked at Ding Jingkai, and Ding Jingkai also looked at her. At this time, she didn't want to divert the topic and ask about Bai Hui, she sighed lightly, Ding Jingkai thought she was worried about the life behind, and comforted: "Bai Mang, I believe that Aunt Yuhuan will take care of you." β
She nodded her head in understanding.
Needless to say, there are some things she knows; There are some things they say that are not necessarily true.
The autumn sun is shining.
The sky above the head is a vast expanse.
After coming out of the detention center, Fang Yuhuan went to a financial company to discuss the auction of the cement factory, and before leaving, he told Ding Longze that he should go to school to study, and that he should go home to think about work.
As for the white mang-
"Help Auntie take care of them a little." Fang Yuhuan explained with a pleasant face.
Bai Mang nodded without trust.
Fang Zixin and Ding Longze stood on one side, and their heads turned in the opposite direction.
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"Lao Ding looks pretty good."
"Otherwise, it's not good for him to cry in front of us."
Along the way, Zixin and Ding Longze discussed Ding Jingkai's situation inside, sighing for a while and rejoicing for a while, his expression was melancholy and optimistic, and his heart was conflicted and full of hope.
Fang Yuhuan's genes are very strong, and Ding Longze and Fang Zixin are very receptive.
Since it happened, it can be easily faced.
Bai Mang was not born by Fang Yuhuan, she can calmly accept Ding Jingkai in, not because of how strong she is in her heart, but because she and Ding Jingkai have not had time to cultivate a relationship.
Wait for Ding Jingkai to come out, and have a chance to cultivate again.
In the carriage, the two mobile phones sent out the same message sound of the WeChat group, which was the news that Lin Sheng's group was "red and specialized". The group message Bai Mang has been screened, but there is still a reminder by @.
Bai Mang and Fang Zixin were @ at the same time.
[Tomorrow's trip to Yunlai, can you come? γ
It was a girl in the group who asked them on purpose, and she seemed to be very enthusiastic about accommodating, because she added an extra "can", and immediately had more ill intentions.
A trip to Yunlai?
[What's that?] Fang Zixin entered in the group.
[Didn't you receive an invitation? The girl asked again.
Fang Zixin looked at Bai Mang, and was about to scold at the group, what kind of broken activity, she would not go if she carried her in a sedan chair.
Bai Mang thought for a while, reassured Fang Zixin and said, "Don't pay attention to them, you can ask your aunt." β
At this moment, two more people in the group bubbled up, playing a round for Fang Zixin-
[Something happened to their family and they couldn't come. γ
[It's okay, let's meet again next time.] γ
At this moment, He Lijia bubbled up, and she didn't say anything, just lost a mischievous expression of [child sticking out his tongue].
What hurts people the most, compared to the other people in the group, He Lijia pretended to be harmless, and couldn't hide the schadenfreude.
It's a bit smaller.
Fang Zixin was originally at odds with He Lijia, but when she saw the emoji sent by He Lijia to the group, her chest exploded, and she clutched her mobile phone tightly, eager to slam it into the car glass.
The mood is a grievance that is difficult to balance.
[Why can't you come, what's going on?] He Lijia threw out another sentence, with an expression of covering her mouth and smiling.
The group was quiet for a few seconds, but no one bubbled up to tell He Lijia the reason.
Ding Jingkai has not yet decided the case, and the Ding family is not really finished, even if the bad news has spread, but who will tell his children if there is no certainty.
Even if Ding Jingkai really went in, the more powerful Fang Yuhuan would still be there.
Those who gloat too early will inevitably be suspected of falling into the well.