Kong Dehao's attitude was very clear: Jiang Zhihao must not be provoked.
But Kong Lingjie couldn't understand this. He felt that his father might be too old and confused.
As a foreigner, what is there to be afraid of?
No matter how powerful you are in other places, in Jiawei, you have to coil up if it is a dragon, and you have to hide if it is a tiger!
So when he left the house and got in the car, he directly called a few "buddies" he had made friends with in other places.
"Get me a hundred people who know how to fight, and bring them with you! Damn it, there is a blind-eyed bastard who is causing trouble for me. If I don't teach him a lesson, I don't even know that Lord Ma has three eyes! Do you think I don't want to come from Jiayuan?
It's so intimidating. The key is that my dad doesn't know what kind of lunacy he has, and he is unwilling to touch this guy. Anyway, I can't bear this loss, so hurry up and come here, I will kill them both!"
After nightfall, Jiang Zhihao and Wang Yingjun sat on the sofa in the living room and watched TV.
This is a nature program, the main content is about rare and exotic plants.
Wang Yingjun likes this kind of program very much, it can let her know more about flowers and plants.
It's just that today she was obviously looking absent-mindedly. She glanced at Jiang Zhihao from time to time, not knowing what she was thinking, and her cheeks were always slightly red.
A trace of ambiguity spreads in the living room.
A man and a woman alone, alone at night, are always prone to daydreams.
Jiang Zhihao also understood this. When the program was over, he said: "It's getting late. I'm going to find a hotel to stay for one night. Do you want to buy breakfast for you tomorrow?"
"Are you going to live out?" Wang Yingjun asked. Then she felt that this question was a bit too proactive, and quickly added: "I mean, there are still available rooms here, there is no need to waste money to live outside."
"It's not appropriate. It can easily affect your reputation." Jiang Zhihao said.
Wang Yingjun looked at him and said, "If I choose to give birth to the child, do you think I still have a reputation?"
Jiang Zhihao remained silent. If Wang Yingjun really planned to give birth to the child, she would have to go out with a pregnant belly sooner or later.
When the time comes, gossip from neighbors will be inevitable.
Jiang Zhihao knows the world of the people at the bottom best. What they like to talk about most is not national affairs, not how lucky someone is, but who is unlucky.
After all, the world at the bottom is often boring and difficult. Only by seeing the misfortunes of others can you relieve some of your own pressure.
Maybe from a moral perspective, this is not worth advocating, but there are some things that cannot be denied the meaning of their existence either by approval or not.
After sighing, Jiang Zhihao asked: "Are you planning to give birth?"
"Do you agree to my birth?" Wang Yingjun asked.
Jiang Zhihao replied: "I said, I respect your personal choice."
"Emotion made me give birth to the child, because I don't have much affection for the world, and I may not find another man worthy of love in the future. But reason tells me not to give birth to a child. His existence will only give birth to a child."
You bring trouble." Wang Yingjun said.
Jiang Zhihao grasped the key word very keenly, another man worthy of love.
So, Wang Yingjun actually defaulted to him as the person he loves now?
Jiang Zhihao looked at her. Wang Yingjun had no intention of explaining, maybe it was acquiescence.
"So I really need you to give an accurate answer, and I can promise you that whether born or not, this child will not affect you, and you will never know who his father is." Wang Yingjun said.
Jiang Zhihao smiled bitterly, it was really difficult to catch this ball.
He believed that Wang Yingjun had no intention of blackmailing her, but if he really allowed her to give birth, could he really ignore the existence of this child completely in the future?