"In that case, look into my eyes and tell me what I want most in the world?" Ji Xuan leaned over the window and looked straight into Jiang Junlin's eyes.
"Then you know what I want?" Jiang Junlin asked calmly.
Ji Xun sneered, "World peace? China is prosperous."
This sinister sarcasm is written in his eyes.
Jiang Junlin was not angry at all, and even smiled, "This is the wish of every Chinese child."
He looked at Ji Xun and said in a very soft voice, "If you have the chance, do you still want to imprison me?"
Ji Xun, "..."
For Ji Xuan, this is a great temptation and a lifelong demon.
Jiang Junlin pulled him and sat on the chair, "Ji Xun, I just want to continue the efforts of the Jiang family's ancestors. I will dedicate my life to the country. Therefore, I am destined to have no wife, no children, and no lover."
This is a disguised promise to Ji Xun.
Ji Xuan shook him off, "What do you mean?"
Does he want Jiang Junlin to be alone for the rest of his life? Isn't this killing his heart?
Jiang Junlin knew he had misunderstood as soon as he heard this, "Why don't you listen from another angle? I will never have a lover in my life, so who are you?"
Ji Xun frowned, confused, who is he?
"You can come to me anytime."
He was thinking that Ji Xun was still young, in his early twenties, and one day he would get tired of it and realize how boring it was to be around someone for a long time.
Ten or twenty years from now, the little wolf cub may not be so persistent.
Ji Xuan understood and laughed to tears, laughing so hard that the wound on his arm was about to burst, "Jiang Junlin, who are you looking down on? Do I want that little pleasure? What do you think of me?"
"
Such humiliation was like a slap on Ji Xun's face. He turned around indifferently, lay down on the bed, turned his side to Jiang Junlin, and said no more.
Jiang Junlin looked at his stubborn back in silence, helpless.
"Do you know why I want to imprison you?" Ji Xun asked in a hoarse voice.
Jiang Junlin looked down at his hands and remained silent.
Ji Xun said, "I grew up without a father or a mother. I grew up wandering on the streets. I almost thought that stray dogs were my family. I fought with them for food and shelter. Later, I was sent to an orphanage, which was a devil's cave.
, I escaped and was captured again in Wujiazhou. I don’t know where my home is or where I will be buried after my death. In my heart, you are my only relative. If you don’t want me, there is nothing worth me in this world.
Nostalgically, Wujiazhou has been my lifelong nightmare, but that’s also where we met.”
Jiang Junlin clenched his fists, feeling great pain in his heart!
Ji Xun may have told him many lies.
But he knows that this sentence is true!
City A, Lantian Villa.
On New Year's Eve, Gu Ci had received a call from the Jiang family since the morning, and they went to the Jiang family to celebrate New Year's Eve together. Gu Ci was unwilling to leave the Lantian Villa, so she made an excuse to refuse, saying she had a headache and needed to rest at home. She didn't like it.
lively.
Gu Wenliang didn't know whether it was due to his conscience or because he was short of money, so he also called Gu Ci. Gu Ci hung up as soon as he heard his voice. At noon, Gu Ci went to see Lu Zhiyuan.
"Today is New Year's Eve!" Gu Ci asked coldly, "Do you have any more stories to tell?"
Lu Zhiyuan put down the book and looked up at her, "Xiaoci, have you seen the doctor?"
"The doctor said there is no cure for me." Gu Ci smiled evilly, she was both sickly and good-looking, "What should I do?"
"Then change a doctor." Lu Zhiyuan said, "Dr. North has always been there to treat your illness. You transfer her back. Jiang Junlin is with Ji Xun. You don't have to worry about him. Although Ji Xun doesn't want to use Black Eagle
He must use all his strength to help Jiang Junlin, but if it comes to a life-or-death situation, he will do whatever it takes. Xiaoci, it is not your responsibility to do the extreme, so don’t bother."
"What do you want to eat?" Gu Ci asked suddenly, not talking to the horse's mouth.
Lu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows, "It's Chinese New Year, so I can go out for some fresh air?"
"I'm done, bring it down!"
"Then you cook me a full banquet." Lu Zhiyuan looked at her tenderly, "Since you have asked, do you have to be sincere?"
"Okay, I'll cook you a full banquet!"
Gu Ci fluttered her sleeves and left. Lu Zhiyuan's smile gradually faded and he sighed.
When Li Jiang was called over, he was still confused. Gu Ci wrote a list and asked him to prepare the dishes.
"Miss Gu Ci?"
"Your master wants to eat a full banquet."
Li Jiang, "..."
Third Master, as a prisoner, you are quite arrogant!
Li Jiang called several people together, divided the list into six parts, and went to buy them individually. In less than half an hour, they were all bought for Gu Ci. It was impossible for Gu Ci to really make a Manchu-Han banquet for Lu Zhiyuan, but he had prepared twenty-four dishes.
The dishes, four cold dishes, four stir-fried, four steamed, four fried, four stewed, four boiled, seafood, pork, beef, sheep, chicken, duck and goose, are all ready.
Li Jiang said uneasily, "Miss Gu Ci, don't be too tired, otherwise you can call the hotel."
There are so many, and Mr. San doesn’t even eat them.
"No need!" Gu Ci said, "It's cold outside, please don't stay there, I won't kill him."
Of course Li Jiang knew that Gu Ci would not kill Lu Zhiyuan.
She can't do it, but others can!
Guard Lu Zhiyuan is responsible for guarding Lu Zhiyuan.
Gu Ci was cleaning the crabs and planned to make curry crabs. Unexpectedly, as soon as he cleaned a crab, he heard the sound of a car. The old lady, the old man, and Jiang Minghua couple came to Lantian Villa with Gu Ziyu's bags to celebrate the New Year, and Gui was following behind him.
Sister-in-law and two cooks.
Gu Ci, who claimed that she was not feeling well and just wanted to lie at home, so she did not go to the reunion dinner, was chopping crabs in the kitchen with great energy. When she turned around, she looked at each other with the Jiang family, holding a kitchen knife.
Gu Ci, "..."
Grandma Jiang asked in surprise, "Xiao Ci, you are not feeling well, why don't you lie down, and why are you cooking alone?"
Jiang Minghua looked at the vegetables in the kitchen, all of which he planned to cook, and there were recipes next to them. He mused, "Xiao Ci, are you going to entertain guests? There are so many ingredients."
Gu Ziyu covered his face silently, Mom, why don't you look at your phone?
He sent text messages and made phone calls.
"Grandma, grandpa, uncle, aunt... why are you here?" Gu Ci felt guilty.
"Miss, please come out of the kitchen first, leave it to us." Sister-in-law Gui brought two chefs to process the ingredients, and the chefs also brought ingredients to prepare for the New Year's Eve dinner.
Gu Ci was pulled out of the kitchen in a daze, a little confused.
The old man said, "This is the first year we have spent with you. Of course we have to spend it together. If you don't feel well and need to rest, we will come to your home to spend it together. Wherever a family is, it is home!"
Gu Ci's eyes were red, and she was very touched. The Jiang family was very particular about tradition. During the New Year, they had to worship their ancestors at home and watch the New Year. No matter how busy Jiang Junlin was, as the eldest grandson, he had to burn paper and light lanterns at home on New Year's Eve. How could he go to other people's homes to celebrate the New Year.
