That naughty kid has a cold and irritable temper. No one except his family members want to get within one meter of him. If anyone dares to offend him, he will be beaten up in the least case, or his arms and legs will be broken in the worst case.
Fortunately, the eldest brother, Jiang Yunuan, was his natural nemesis. He was born to obey this eldest brother the most. Jiang Yunuan glared at him and withered, no matter how angry he was at that time, otherwise he might have caused a lot of trouble for her!
But ever since he picked up the little girl from the street, he seemed to be a completely different person. He would greet the little girl, make people laugh, and give them small gifts.
Xiao Huanhuan hid in her husband's arms again and wiped her tears.
That was the son she gave birth to. I had never seen him care so much about her, but he was easily conquered by a little girl picked up from the street.
well!
It turns out that this is when one thing brings down another thing!
The little girl was quite pitiful. She was only a teenager, her family was broken and she was wandering on the street, and she still had a stammer. It took Jiang Yuhan a lot of effort to open up the little girl's heart and let the little girl tell everyone her story.
It was a Christmas Eve. Under the care of Jiang Yuhan, the little girl had integrated into this warm and harmonious family. She was very beautiful, smart and polite. The Jiang family all liked her, not to mention Jiang Yuhan's thoughts.
He said that he always kept away from strangers and frowned when he saw a girl. How could he treat this little girl?
Anyone with long eyes can see his devoted love. If nothing else, this little girl will be the second daughter-in-law of the Jiang family. Although Xiao Huanhuan was disappointed, she was also very lucky. She was very worried about her second son at the beginning.
No one wants a bad temper. Even if they force him to marry a wife, he will still be crippled by him.
Unexpectedly, among the four sons, it was the second son who worried them the most who would be found first. It is really not as good as God.
There was heavy snow outside the window that night, and the atmosphere was very harmonious. Perhaps thinking of her family, the little girl sat next to Jiang Yuhan and told her story.
Her name is Ai Binglan, and she is a student of the Gayas Noble Academy in Sunshine City.
Not long ago, she was a little princess held in the palm of her parents' hands. On the day she confessed her love to a boy she had liked for a long time, her world completely changed.
It was in the venue of thousands of people at Ge Yas Noble Academy. She held a large number of bright roses in her hands, walked slowly onto the stage step by step, and shyly lowered her eyes into the microphone, "An, An Zhiyi, I, I like you, you,
Can you socialize with me?"
She usually stuttered, but when she was nervous that day, her stuttering became more severe. After finishing a sentence, her pretty little face flushed so red that it seemed like blood was dripping from her forehead, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on her forehead. She was as beautiful and beautiful as the rose in her hand.
The venue of thousands of people was silent, and everyone was staring at the shy but brave little girl on the stage.
An Zhiyi stood up from the VIP seat in the middle of the first row, put one hand in his pocket, and walked to her.
He was tall, even though she was standing on the podium, she was still shorter than him. Feeling his strong and oppressive breath coming towards her face, she lowered her head shyly.
"Ai Binglan! Do you like me?" An Zhiyi curled his lips evilly, staring at her with cold and charming eyes, showing contempt and cold light, which made people dare not look directly.
"Yes!" She nodded softly but firmly, lowering her head, and her black hair was scattered, revealing her fair and graceful neck.
"Ha!" An Zhiyi let out a sarcastic laugh, suddenly grabbed the rose in her hand, and threw it hard on her delicate cheek.
With a "pop" sound, a few petals of the rose flew down. Her crystal-clear right cheek was scratched by the rose thorns. The small scars turned from white to red, and finally oozing out charming blood drops, one drop after another along her path.
The beautiful neck is dripping.
She covered her face and suddenly raised her head, looking at the handsome but cold and evil An Zhiyi opposite her, her whole body trembling, "Why...why?"
Why?
Didn't he say it himself?
As long as she confesses her love to him on her fifteenth birthday, in this venue with thousands of people, in front of all the teachers and students of the school, he will be good to her for the rest of his life!
This is what he said himself!
Why?
Why do you do this to her?
"Ha!" He laughed sarcastically again, looking at her contemptuously, but stretching his arms back.
Yao Jin'er, who was not far behind him, smiled charmingly and proudly, walked to him swayingly, and gently put her white and tender hands into his palm.
"Did you see that?" An Zhiyi glanced at Yao Jin'er beside him, and then looked at Ai Binglan with more contempt and disdain, "Look carefully! This is the girl I, An Zhiyi, love! Gentle, beautiful, and noble! You
Woolen cloth?"
His cold, razor-like gaze slashed across her face, "You are nothing but a loser who can't even speak completely! You actually have the nerve to confess your feelings to me! How shameless!"
Her head exploded with a bang, and the eyes of thousands of people in the audience instantly turned into black holes that could swallow self-esteem and souls. In just an instant, she was completely injured.
Her mind went blank, and she could no longer remember how she left the venue. She was cold all over, as if she were walking barefoot in the ice and snow in the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month. The ground was covered with blood-red roses that she had personally selected. Every step she took, the sharp thorns penetrated her bones.
The pain penetrated her heart, the kind of heart-wrenching pain that she never wanted to experience again in this life.
He rushed into the house with a deep kick and a shallow kick. The peaceful and peaceful home in the past was greeted by bursts of miserable cries: "Master, madam, please wake up! You can't just go there like this."
, you are gone like this, what should Miss Binglan do?"
She thought she was in so much pain that she could no longer hurt, but the cries in the room were like sharp knives ruthlessly ripping open her body and inserting cold knives one after another.
The snow was so painful and cold.
No!
impossible!
Mom and dad were still chatting and laughing when we went to school in the morning. They were fine. How could they all disappear in one day?
She staggered in and rushed in. All the oxygen in her body was drained when she saw the bodies of her parents in the living room.
Her body shook violently and she fell into the arms of the old housekeeper.
The old housekeeper hugged her and cried loudly: "Miss Binglan, our company was acquired by the An family. The old man was so angry that he vomited blood and left without even taking a breath. The wife was forced to jump off the building by the debt collector. Binglan
Miss, run away quickly, they said they want to use you to pay off their debts..."
She was pushed out of the house by the old housekeeper in a daze, and ran wildly on the street until she fainted on the street and was picked up by Jiang Yuhan.
At this point, she burst into tears.
She inquired and found out that her parents had been buried by the old housekeeper, her Ai family's property had been seized and sold by the court, and she was now alone and penniless, with nothing left.
Jiang Yuhan hugged her tightly, and his cold eyes seemed to burst out with fire, "Lan, don't worry, this will be your home from now on. I will help you get back what the An family owes you little by little!"
Three years later.
It is another cool and enchanting late autumn, and the maple leaves are as bright as fire, dancing with the most gorgeous and charming colors of this season.
In front of the most luxurious Hill Hotel in Sunshine City, there is a lot of traffic and people, and beautiful women are everywhere.
Because tonight is the day when An Zhiyi, the second son of the An family, a prominent family in Sunlight City, is engaged to Yao Jin'er, the only daughter of real estate tycoon Yao An, almost all the celebrities in Sunlight City are present to celebrate another powerful alliance.
In the hotel, An Zhiyi played with the goblet in his hand as if there was no one around, with a trace of indifferent ridicule on his charming lips.
Yes, it doesn't matter.
It doesn't matter who he is engaged to, or who he will marry in the future, because his life is an indifferent farce.
Different from his lazy and meaningless attitude, Yao Jin'er was as excited as if she was on stimulants. She wore a white tight-fitting evening gown tonight, a glittering and dazzling princess crown on her head, and a suit of priceless clothes and jewelry.
She is as elegant and noble as a princess.
It is her dream to be engaged to An Zhiyi. Now that her dream has come true, how can she not be excited?
Just when she was excited and thinking about her bright future with rosy cheeks, there was a sudden noise outside the hotel, and a Lotus sports car came speeding like an arrow. Behind it, six stretched Hummers with only half a car body were escorting them.
, the majestic momentum surpassed every distinguished guest who came to the scene, attracting the attention of everyone at the entrance of the hotel.
The Lotus sports car stopped suddenly at the door of the hotel, making a harsh brake sound, but no one got out of the car.
The first to open the car door was the Hummer, followed by a Hummer. A dozen straight-looking young men got out of six cars and lined up on both sides of the hotel. The first boy walked over, bent down like a gentleman, and opened the car door respectfully.
Stretch out an arm.
A slender hand gently rested on his arm. The skin was as white as snow and as soft as boneless. Then there was half a white wrist, gracefully curved shoulders, black and flying hair like a waterfall, and finally a beautiful face.
A face that would captivate a country.
All the distinguished guests present were stunned!
There is no shortage of beauties in the upper class, but the beauty of this girl in front of her is so beautiful that it can take away people's breath.
It is a kind of cold and holy beauty, like the Tianshan Snow Lotus on the top of the snow-capped mountains that has never been polluted by the world. Her skin is so white that it is almost transparent, but there is a faint pink color on her cheeks, like the pink color of the lotus in the pond.
, her long eyelashes are like butterflies spreading their wings, and her eyes are like crystal agate, exuding an alluring color. She wants people to look deeper, but they feel that looking at her more is a blasphemy to her.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, no one would believe that there could really be a girl so beautiful in the world. She didn't apply makeup or wear any jewelry. That's because her pink and jade-white skin was so delicate and red.
Her lips no longer need any makeup, and her flowing long hair is her most beautiful decoration.
The girl stepped out of the sports car, with a slender neck and a straight back, and walked towards the hotel lobby without squinting. Her majestic and holy glory made people dare not look directly at her. Wherever she passed, all the distinguished guests couldn't help but lower their heads slightly.
