After Jiu Fangting came back from Europe, the first thing he did was to find Jiu Fangming, "Where are the things?"
Jiu Fang Ming lowered his eyes, "I didn't get it."
He was startled and a little surprised. He knew very well about his son's ability. He frowned slightly and said, "Ming, what did you say?"
"Dad, I have talked with Su Shengming and he will not hand it over, so the evidence will no longer pose any threat to you."
Jiu Fangting looked at him coldly, "Ming, I want to hear the truth. Did you really not get it? Or... do you want to see me standing in court?" As for the extended meaning, he didn't need to say it clearly. Jiu Fangting
Fang Ming also understood.
"In dad's eyes, am I so untrustworthy?"
"Yes," Jiufangting said bluntly, "because you are that woman's son."
"That woman..." Jiufang Ming muttered these words, raising a mocking arc on his lips, "That woman, isn't your wife?"
"She almost destroyed me." Jiufangting stated the facts coldly.
"If dad didn't use cold violence against mom, how could she go crazy and jump off the building?"
That year, when he was three years old, his mother held him in her arms and wanted to jump down together. However, at the critical moment, she held him tightly and protected him in her arms...
In the end, the poor woman died, and he became what he is now. Jiufangting only said to the outside world that he fell down the stairs.
This is the pain in the hearts of the two father and son, but the pain index is different.
Jiu Fangting took a deep breath and turned away, "Okay, I will handle this matter myself, you don't have to interfere."
He frowned, "How to deal with it?"
He raised his eyes and looked at his son indifferently, "I have my own sense of discretion."
Silently, Jiufang Ming left.
…
Su Shengming called his daughter to the study room and took out a wooden box from the cabinet, "Xiaorui, daddy gives this to you, you must keep it."
"Hey, what is this?" Su Xiaorui opened it and saw several documents and a videotape inside.
"This is what your Uncle Yang Feng gave to your father for safekeeping before he died..."
Su Shengming told his daughter everything, and then said, "This is why the Jiufang family and his son wanted to get it."
Su Xiaorui bit her lip, as if she had been greatly shocked, "Then Ming..."
"Haha, silly boy, if he approaches you for some purpose, will dad still agree to you being together?"
"Really?" Su Xiaorui asked in confusion, "Dad, you said, it's not because of this, he really just loves me?"
"Haha, that's right! My daughter is so beautiful and cute, it's his loss if he doesn't like you!"
"Yeah!" Su Xiaorui jumped up with joy.
Looking at his daughter, Su Shengming added, "On the day he proposes to you, this should be regarded as the dowry given to you by your father." He sighed softly, "Although I am a little sorry for my old friend, but I don't want to do this.
This matter will involve more people. However," he deliberately made a serious face, "If Jiufang Ming fails you, you can do whatever you want. As long as it is here, I guarantee that you will be angry!"
"Dad..." Su Xiaorui choked and threw herself into her father's arms, "Thank you, really thank you."
She knows how difficult it is for her father, who has always believed in faith and righteousness, to do this!
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Everything that happened three years ago seems like it happened yesterday.
How to meet Jiufang Ming, how to fall in love... In the end, she lost her family.
So clear, so profound.
Like a wandering soul, she climbed out of bed and looked at herself in the mirror. Tears once again covered her haggard face.
She loved him so much, so much, that she loved nothing.
does it worth?
Outside the door, Jiufangting's voice sounded again, "Xiaorui, get up and have lunch. I made it myself."
She turned around slowly, the hatred in her eyes covering up the tears.
"Jiu Fang Ting, Jiu Fang Ming, I will never let you two go! I will make you pay a price even more painful than blood!"
…
After choosing the gift, Xia Lan suddenly thought of going somewhere.
Walking into a relatively simple but overcrowded snack bar, she smiled and said, "This is the shop I often frequented when I was studying at the University of Justice."
Xian'er glanced around and said, "Your taste is very unique."
"Haha, come on in. Even though the store is small, the food is really delicious."
The two of them chose an empty seat and sat down. The voices of the two female classmates in front could be heard from time to time.
"Hey, look, look, is that man over there His Highness Lie?"
"Stop talking nonsense, His Highness Lie is getting married tomorrow. Why would he come here to eat such a thing?"
"Yes. But, it really seems like it!"
"Eat your noodles quickly, don't stare at people all the time, it would be weird if you don't get regarded as a nympho."
Xia Lan followed their gazes and was shocked when she saw the person sitting by the window, "Lie..."
On the tree-lined path of the Judicial College, two figures walked side by side.
Nangong Lie was wearing a beige windbreaker, with a tall and straight figure, and a jazz hat on his head, with the brim of the hat lowered, covering his charming and unforgettable handsome face. He could smell her unique scent in the air.
He said in a deep voice, "Why didn't you tell me when you returned to Maha Kingdom?"
"Haha, I don't want to trouble you to pick me up from the airport. You are getting married soon, so you must be very busy."
He smiled evilly, raised his head, reached out and picked off a green leaf, "Yes, he is so busy that he comes to the small shop we often visited before, and he is so busy that he visits all the places we have been together alone."
Xia Lan paused, frowning slightly, "Lie..."
"Please, don't look at me with that sympathetic look, okay?" Nangong Lie walked towards her, stretched out his hand and stroked her tangled eyebrows, "We don't need mountains here! What we need is here!" His eyes fell.
Towards her breasts which are not too plump.
"Snapped"
Xia Lan slapped his handsome face away angrily, "Don't ask for a beating."
"Hey, why do you want me to ask you to hit me? Come here, hit me twice more, and here, here..."
Xia Lan was angry and funny, "Hey! Nangong Lie! Have you had enough trouble?"
Nangong Lie smiled mischievously and stepped forward, "Why are you shouting so loudly? Don't think I don't know. You want to remember me in your heart! Don't blame me for not reminding you. After tomorrow, I will be someone else's."
Husband, if you still want to have any thoughts, it's still too late to do it, don't worry, I promise I won't resist!"
Xia Lan rolled her eyes at him, ignored him, and walked straight forward. But after walking for a long time, she didn't see anyone following her. She turned around in confusion and saw him standing there with his head hanging down.
"strong……"
"Haha," he laughed, with a strong bitterness suppressed in his laughter, "Actually, I am the one who wants to do this without any care."