I can be active, but not passive, can I?

A question that made the people around him feel the sadness in Jiang Donghua's heart.

Being pushed forward by his favorite brother with his own hands, how heartbreaking and incomprehensible it should be at that moment.

That's probably it, Jiang Dongcheng still remembers Jiang Donghua's expression after being pushed in, and that heartache and worried look is a nightmare that Jiang Dongcheng will never be able to dissipate.

"Why not, aren't they all dead? You die for me, what's not to do! ”

Jiang Dongcheng was completely crazy, he got up from the ground and stepped forward with courage.

Jiang Xia in the back parked his wheelchair and wanted to block in front of Jiang Donghua.

"No, you don't."

Jiang Donghua raised one hand and stopped Jiang Xia's actions, his eyes were clear and majestic, and he looked at Jiang Dongcheng who stood up without fear.

After standing up, Jiang Dongcheng was indomitable courage, and when he looked at Jiang Donghua, he unloaded most of it.

"You ——- you——- I ———- you have no evidence!"

Jiang Dongcheng's sentence that you have no evidence makes the people around you not only look down on it, but also despise it.

Scum, it's all compliments on him.

Jiang Donghua, who was in a wheelchair, shook his chest and laughed from the inside out.

"Hehehe-ha-haha-good!"

"Jiang Dongcheng, from the time I appeared to the present, even if you say I'm sorry, I will forgive you, but what about you?"

"I don't have proof? You're right, I don't have proof, I really don't. ”

Jiang Donghua shook his head with a smile, and looked at Jiang Dongcheng for the last time: "Thank you, I don't feel guilty for so many years, thank you for so many years, but it has only intensified." Thank you for making the rest a lot easier. ”

"Jiang Xia, push me back."

"Yes, uncle."

"Well, what is it called, uncle, you forgot, Jiang Dongcheng has severed the father-son relationship with you."

Jiang Xia suddenly realized, took out a copy of the newspaper from his pocket, and unfolded: "You are right, Jiang Dongcheng has nothing to do with me, you, or my grandfather. ”

"Look at my memory, why did you forget it."

A newspaper announcing the severance of relations is not new at all, and at that time, many such people or things.

Jiang Donghua, who was in a wheelchair, sang and said in harmony: "It's okay, we keep the newspaper, and we'll remember it when we go back and read it a few more times." ”

"Let's go."

"Hey!"

Jiang Xia pushed the wheelchair, and didn't even give Jiang Dongcheng an afterglow, the two of them, one tall and one short, got into a car with a very good license plate and left.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, darkness gradually descended, and Jiang Dongcheng had a premonition of being swallowed.

The people who watched the excitement around ate a shocking melon, and went around Jiangdongcheng one by one, anxious to share, to spread, and contribute a meager strength to the gossip cause.

Jiang Dongcheng's limited sanity, which gradually returned, made him stand in place, muttering in his mouth: "It's all fake, no one knows, it's all fake." ”

At this moment, he didn't want to believe that Jiang Donghua was still alive.

In his heart, he didn't want Jiang Donghua to live, which was also what Jiang Donghua understood, and it was also Jiang Donghua's disappointment.

Jiang Dongcheng returned home in despair, did not talk to Xiao Yan for the first time, and entered the room alone.

Xiao Yan didn't have any worries, but felt relaxed in her heart, and didn't even think of going upstairs to ask.

She just called Jiang Xia to come to dinner, and after Jiang Xia, who was a little stunned, sat down, looked around and asked, "Where's Dad?" ”

"He's tired, let's eat first."

When Jiang Xia heard this, he took a clean bowl and put some of the food out and put it aside.

"Keep it for Dad."

Xiao Yan looked at the sensible and filial Jiangxia, her eyes were full of love, and her heart was full of distress, such a well-behaved child, why couldn't God give him a good head?

"Xiaxia is good."

Xiao Yan showed a reluctant smile on her face, Jiang Xia didn't notice it, just nodded vigorously, and began to eat in a big gulp, eating sweet and clean.

After the two of them finished eating, the maid began to clean up the dining table, and Jiang Xia went upstairs with the food by himself and delivered food to Jiang Dongcheng.

On the second floor, there were a few knocks on the door, which made Jiang Dongcheng in the house shout with some anticipation in his heart: Come in.

"Dad——— eat. It's uncomfortable not to eat, and I can't sleep. ”

Jiang Xia, who was holding the food, covered his stomach and showed how uncomfortable it would be, and a bowl of food was placed on the small table at the head of the bed.

Jiang Dongcheng, who was lying on the bed, was a little disappointed the moment he saw that the person who came in was not Xiao Yan, but when he saw Jiang Xia, he was a little really happy in his heart.

After a meal, Jiang Dongcheng recalled what he said and knew that he was probably causing trouble again.

I wanted to talk to Xiao Yan, but Xiao Yan's attitude of ignoring it at all made Jiang Dongcheng still a little concerned in his heart.

Fortunately, he also has a good son.

Although Jiang Xia's IQ is somewhat limited, this child is really good to him, and he is also really kind, which is different from Jiang Xia.

That Jiangxia is a wolf cub! See a wolf cub that everyone wants to bite.

"Dad, are you uncomfortable?"

Jiang Xia saw that Jiang Dongcheng couldn't get up, so he stretched out a hand to touch his forehead, very worried.

"It's okay, dad is fine, eat, let's eat."

Jiang Dongcheng got up and took the food sent by Jiangxia, and ate very deliciously.

Jiang Xia looked at Jiang Dongcheng's delicious food, and was happier than eating by himself, and the father and son enjoyed a very pleasant time.

After eating, Jiang Dongcheng still didn't leave the room, but his mood was much better under Jiang Xia's appeasement.

He was thinking that after waiting for Xiao Yan to come in, he would tell Xiao Yan about today's events, which made her feel a little prepared.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Xiao Yan still did not go upstairs.

At eight o'clock, Xiao Yan still didn't go upstairs.

At nine o'clock, Jiang Dongcheng, who had been waiting, waited for a belly of anger, and he went downstairs to Xiao Yan's study with great vigour.

With a "bump", the door of the study was pushed open, but there was no one inside.

"Mr. Jiang, is there anything wrong with you?"

An old maid brought by Xiao Yan stood behind Jiang Dongcheng and asked.

"Where's Xiao Yan?"

"Madame went back to her parents' house, saying that there was something going on over there."

Went back to your parents' home? Going back to my parents' house again?

Jiang Dongcheng laughed at the ridicule, what is his marriage with Xiao Yan for?

In a month, Xiao Yan spent two-thirds of the time at her parents' house.

At first, he didn't care, he just felt that Xiao Yan was trying to protect the interests of the surname Xiao, but for nearly twenty years, every month, Jiang Dongcheng, who was greatly stimulated today, thought a little too much.

He waved his hand at the old woman at the door and said, "I know, you can go back." ”

"Why aren't you leaving?"

Jiang Dongcheng frowned and looked at the old mother who didn't move, and listened to the other party: "Mr. Jiang, the study is the place for the lady." ”

As an implication, he shouldn't be here.

"It's funny, in my own home, where I can't go?

Jiang Dongcheng's expression was fierce, and he shouted: "Get out!" ”

"I'd like to see what's in there!"

(End of chapter)