"You just said that we happened to meet each other, so you chose to help. Then why did you pretend not to know me at the stinky tofu shop before? If you really want to help a stranger with a clear conscience, how can you not dare to say hello to her? Even if your wife and children are there.
Come here." Yan Jiani said.
Jiang Zhihao smiled bitterly and said, "You are talking to me, and now it seems more like interrogating a prisoner."
"I just can't figure out these problems. Your behavior and your explanation are completely inconsistent." Yan Jiani looked at him, suddenly showing a pleading look, and said: "Can't you tell me the truth?"
Jiang Zhihao was very familiar with her appearance.
The longer he looked, the easier it was for him to recall the past.
What Zhong Jiawei left for him was infinite regret, but what Yan Jiani left for him was warmth and happiness.
The marriage between the two can be said to be almost a model couple, and at that time Jiang Zhihao had a smooth journey and no longer needed to worry about money.
The woman who had accompanied him step by step to the top of the mountain was now standing in front of him, eager to know the truth.
Can I tell her myself?
For a moment, Jiang Zhihao really wanted to tell her that in the previous life, you and I were husband and wife for decades, and we were each other's lovers.
His strong self-control ability allowed him to quickly extinguish this thought.
Even if he knew Yan Jiani better, he would not dare to take risks.
Rebirth can be a big or small thing. At the most small level, you can know the future. At the most extreme level, you can even change the fate of the world.
If some powerful forces knew about it, they would either arrest Jiang Zhihao to obtain information, or directly kill him to avoid future troubles.
No matter which outcome, Jiang Zhihao didn't want it.
So even Zhong Jiawei doesn't know about this, so she can't tell Yan Jiani.
But he really couldn't refuse Yan Jiani's request, so he finally sighed and said, "Okay, I do know you."
Yan Jiani's eyes lit up and she asked, "When did we meet?"
"Not long ago." Jiang Zhihao looked at her with a hint of memory and said, "That day, you were standing under a huge banyan tree, looking up at the sky, smiling brightly. Someone asked you why you were smiling.
, you said, the branches of this banyan tree look like twists. Seeing you like this, I feel that the world has become beautiful again, because there are such innocent and lovely girls in the world."
Yan Jiani was in a daze when she heard this. When had she ever stood under a banyan tree and said such a thing?
But what Jiang Zhihao said was so true that it even made her cheeks feel a little hot.
Simple and cute? Is this a compliment?
What Jiang Zhihao is talking about is not the past, but the future.
In his previous life, he saw Yan Jiani several years after his wife and daughter set themselves on fire, and it was exactly the scene he described.
No one knew better than him how excited and ashamed he felt at the time.
Because he once said that he would cherish his wife and daughter for the rest of his life and would no longer be moved by other women.
But he found that he couldn't do it.
This girl made him attracted.
But he did not confess his love on the spot. Instead, in the following years, the two parties had many contacts due to chance and coincidence, and then they gradually opened up to each other.
Returning to reality from the memories, Jiang Zhihao smiled lightly and said: "That's why I helped you when I met you later. As for why I pretended not to know you, just think that I was afraid of my wife misunderstanding."
Yan Jiani looked at him with a slightly strange expression.
From a psychological point of view, if you are afraid of your wife misunderstanding, it means that you have something evil in mind.