When Jiang Guyun said this, he sneered and threw the teacup directly on the table, still dripping with tea.

His eyes were red with anger, and he said in a serious tone, "But now it seems that this is not the case at all! Not only are you not making progress now, but you are living more and more back! What you did before, don't you think you need to give me an explanation?"

Jiang Lou calmly endured Jiang Guyun's anger, he had expected this day a long time ago, so in the face of this scene, it could be called calm, "Father, it's better not to be angry, it's already happened, it's just a small fight between young people, you don't have to pay too much attention."

"You're taking this as a petty fight? Jiang Lou, do you know your identity, do you know the responsibilities and responsibilities you should do?" Jiang Guyun pursed his lips, and his voice was cold: "You must know how heavy the burden is on your body!"

"But that doesn't stop me from liking Shu Yuelan." Jiang Lou calmly retorted: "Her existence is not a burden for me, she is the person I love the most in my life, even if I am a little out of line for her, what can I not do?"

"Yes! Absolutely!" Jiang Guyun laughed angrily, his face could be called angry, full of indignation: "You are now full-fledged, you can say one thing, how can I have room for my father to speak!" You think it's okay, if you want to marry Shu Yuelan, just marry you, don't tell me! I can't control you now, and your mother will be proud of you!"

Sarcastic and prickly words, how could Jiang Lou really not hear it.

It's just that now, there is a rift between their father and son, and as long as he refuses to compromise, there will be no room for change.

But how can he compromise, the price is Shu Yuelan, he can't afford to lose at all, don't talk about compromise, he can't afford to cut the land and pay compensation, give more, and be better.

The only thing he was afraid of was that she chose to leave.

Other than that, he is not afraid of anything ...

Clouds and mist obscured the moonlight, and the night was thicker. When Shen Dang and Shang Ying came back, Jiang Zhaobai saw it at first sight, and hurriedly rushed up, with a bit of a round tone, and said, "Why did you two go for so long?"

"Talked about something, it's fine." Shang Yingci was reluctant to say more, the tiredness in his eyes could not be hidden, he lowered his eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking, and his face was abnormally pale, which made people worry.

Jiang Zhaobai looked at him like this, and he didn't need to ask too much to know that he was not in a good state.

He silently followed his side, his eyes full of worry.

And Fu Shenzhou looked at the scene in front of him thoughtfully, smiled, looked at Shen Dang, and said, "I had a great time tonight, next time I have the opportunity to get together again, it's not too early, I'll leave first, you take good care of Shi Yi, I think she is not drunk."

Shen Dang nodded, he heard it.

He has always disliked talking to people, and it is rare to be able to do this.

Fu Shenzhou's temper is good, an actor is treated so lukewarmly, but he can still be calm and smile.

And Shang Yingci's face was always ugly and his emotions were unpredictable.

"Yes, I'll send you back first." Jiang Zhaobai said uneasily, "I don't have anything to do in a few days, I'll send you back first, and I'll go home myself later."

"No, I don't." Shang Yingci frowned, "I can do it myself."

"Look at your face, what can you do?" Jiang Zhaobai was anxious, and looked at Shen Dang's back who had already walked away, and couldn't help but ask eagerly, "What did Shen Dang tell you?" Why is your face so ugly!"

Shang Yingci pinched his eyebrows, and his voice was hoarse: "Don't ask..."

"I don't want to ask, you're so scary, I have to ask! You and your dad have fallen out like this, and now if something happens to you, what do you want me to do?"

Jiang Zhaobai was also angry and shouted, "I don't want to go to your father, let him come and deal with it!"

These words touched the reverse scale of Shang Yingci.

Will Shang Junming deal with it? What can he handle? After all these years, what does he know besides knowing to use himself?

Shang Yingqi opened his mouth to speak

What, but probably because of the anger attacking the heart, the qi and blood surged for a while, and it was difficult to suppress it in the throat.

He bent down suddenly, spit out a mouthful of blood under Jiang Zhaobai's stunned and frightened gaze, and fainted directly on the ground.

And Shen Dang's car had just started, he saw this scene from the window, retracted his gaze, hugged Shi Yi, who was already asleep in his arms, tighter, and instructed the driver, "Drive faster."

The driver also saw this scene and was very curious.

Mr. Shen and the man who vomited blood and fell to the ground obviously knew each other, why could they leave directly and indifferently after watching this scene?

The driver secretly watched Shen Dang's expression from the rearview mirror, and the indescribable chill in his heart.

People's hearts are unpredictable, it's really hard to see...

Shi Yi woke up in the middle of the night with a little pain in his head.

She was half-propped up, and saw Shen Dang sleeping on the sofa not far away.

Shen Dang grew taller, the sofa looked very cramped, and he was lying in it, sleeping very unsteadily.

Shi Yi's throat was a little itchy, but he didn't hold back, and coughed with his fists covered.

It was very light, but Shen Dang still woke up.

His eyes slowly opened, his gaze fell on her, and he asked her, "Headache?"

Shi Yi was stunned for a moment, was said to be right, and nodded.

Shen Dang picked up the nightgown on the side and draped it on his body, and walked out without saying a word.

When he turned back, he had an extra bowl of soup in his hand.

"The hangover soup is always warm, and it will be comfortable when you drink it."

Shi Yi looked at the thick and bitter decoction in front of her, blinked, raised her head again, and looked at Shen Dang, a warm smile in her eyes, "Shen Dang, thank you."

"Don't say thank you next time," Shen Dang hooked the corners of his lips, and put it down casually, "These are small things."

The moonlight outside was bright, and the cold moonlight poured in through the cracks in the curtains.

Shi Yi frowned and drank a whole bowl of decoction, the tip of his tongue was so bitter that he was numb, and the next moment he was stuffed with a sweet sugar.

"It's so sweet!" Shi Yi exclaimed.

Shen Dang felt that she looked very cute, and he couldn't help pinching her face, still with a lazy and casual expression, but the smile in his eyes was also clear, "Remember to brush your teeth after eating, otherwise you will have a toothache."

"Toothache?" Shi Yi couldn't help but ask, "How do you know that I have a toothache after eating sweet?"

Actually, not every time, but sometimes there will be some.

This person doesn't like to cry out for pain, and he doesn't like to cause trouble to others. Very few people know about this matter, and even Lan Qing doesn't know.

But Shen Dang actually knew...

"You... You asked Shu Yuelan?" Shi Yi asked tentatively.