Jiang Shanghan said: "Mother is right, I chose a single-plank bridge. People like me should not have any ties, so I will send mother to leave with them when the time comes."
After he finished speaking, he nodded slightly to Shen Jin and left immediately.
Shen Jin looked at his back and let out a long sigh.
She got up and walked out of the hall and walked to the ancestral hall.
Shen Jin turned the beads in his hand and stared at a tablet in trance.
Jiang Shanghan's father died at the hands of his enemies when he was less than three years old.
At first, Shen Jin felt resentful and resentful, and even locked himself in the room and refused to come out.
From then on, Mr. Jiang took Jiang Shanghan to his side and trained him as the next head of the Jiang family.
After Shen Jin came out of her grief, she put all her hopes on Jiang Shanghan and told him more than once that she would avenge his father.
On the day Jiang Shanghan turned eighteen, he successfully took revenge.
From then on, the reputation of Xiaojiang Master made everyone fearful.
Over the years, Shen Jin silently watched his son reach where he is today step by step, accomplishing what his father never did.
She also understands that in this position, if you are not cruel to others, then others will be a thousand times cruel to you.
Jiang Shanghan's father is a living example of that.
So she could make a marriage contract to Jiang Shanghan with a woman he didn't love.
But I don't want to see him hesitate and hesitate for anyone.
Once he has concerns in his heart, he will never be able to make a decision as quickly as he did before. He will first worry about the person who is most important to him.
It will also give your opponent an opportunity to take advantage of you.
Shen Jin slowly closed his eyes and recited Buddhist scriptures.
…
Jiang Chuning slept straight into the night. She opened her eyes, looked at the dark sky outside the window, and stretched. Her head was so groggy that she thought she was dreaming in the middle of the night.
Just as Jiang Chuning was about to lift the quilt and get up, he felt that his arms were sore and weak, which was obviously a sequelae of exercise.
She lay on the bed and rolled around for a while, then weakly picked up her phone and found that Xie Yinyin had sent her a lot of voice messages.
Xie Yinyin: "Ning Ning, are you home yet? Let me tell you, when I changed my clothes and went out, I met the person who just asked us for our number. I told him that we were only seventeen years old. His face It became so exciting that it made me laugh to death.”
Xie Yinyin: "Ning Ning, are you tired? I'm lying on the sofa now and don't want to move at all. My arms and legs are so sore. It seems I still need to exercise more often. When can we go again?"
The next few sentences are just daily chats and complaints.
Jiang Chuning replied to her while going into the bathroom to wash up.
She was also wearing a tennis suit and a high ponytail. It would not be an exaggeration to say that she was a female high school student of seventeen or eighteen years old.
Jiang Chuning took a bath but his arms and legs were still sore, so he simply soaked in the bathtub to stretch his meridians.
After a while, the servant knocked on the door: "Miss, you haven't had dinner yet, I've prepared some fruit."
Jiang Chuning responded: "Bring it in."
The servant came in and placed the fruit plate on the small table next to her.
Jiang Chuning played with the bubbles on the water: "Is my father back?"
The servant said: "Master, not yet."
Jiang Chuning thought for a while: "Then when I came back, it was Jiang Shanghan who carried me back?"
The servant nodded: "Master Jiang has sent the lady back twice."
The smile on Jiang Chuning's face became even brighter, and she even hummed happily.
After the servant left, Jiang Chuning quickly climbed out of the bathtub, wiped off the water on his body, put on his pajamas, ran to the bed, took out his mobile phone, adjusted his sitting position, cleared his throat, and made a video call to Jiang Shanghan
.
The phone rang for a long time and no one answered.
Are you still busy at this late hour?
Jiang Chuning pouted and was about to put down his phone when the phone rang.
It was Jiang Shanghan who called me.
She answered the call immediately and said happily: "Are you done?"
Jiang Shanghan said: "Well, are you awake?"
Since the call he made was a voice call, Jiang Chuning lost his image and fell on the bed: "I woke up. I just took a shower, but my arms are so sore and I have no strength. It feels like being run over by a big truck."
Same."
Jiang Shanghan: "..."
He said: "Where did you learn these adjectives?"
Jiang Chuning blinked and lay on the pillow, not betraying Xie Yinyin: "I don't remember where I heard it."
Jiang Shanghan said: "Go to bed early and you'll be fine when you wake up."
"But I couldn't sleep. I slept all afternoon."
"Then take a towel and apply heat."
Jiang Chuning whispered: "I can't twist it."
On the other end of the phone, Jiang Shanghan paused: "Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Jiang Chuning shook his head quickly: "No, no, just leave it like this. I used to be sore after playing tennis, and it would be fine after a while. This time, I guess I haven't played for too long."
She whispered: "Just talk to me for a while."
Jiang Shanghan said: "You say."
Jiang Chuning stared at the screen: "Can you turn on the video?"
"I'm taking a shower."
Jiang Chuning's eyes instantly brightened, and he became even more excited: "Then I can see..."
"cannot."
Jiang Chuning pouted and fell on the bed again. After thinking about it for fear of him misunderstanding, he tried his best to make up for it and said: "I just want to see your bathroom, not anything else."
Jiang Shanghan lost his temper because of her: "Jiang Chuning, you are a girl."
"Of course I know I'm a girl, I'm just...curious."
After saying that, she immediately said, "I'm curious what your bathroom looks like."
"Didn't you come in for a visit?"
"What am I..."
Halfway through her words, some dead memories suddenly began to attack her.
Jiang Chuning remembered that she seemed to have slept in his bathtub when she was drunk, but the subsequent memories had long been blurry, and nothing was so clear.
She said confidently: "I forgot."
Immediately afterwards, he made a further request: "Then can I visit again?"
"cannot."
Jiang Chuning: "..."
What, always rejecting her.
She whispered softly: "You always say it can't be done, so what is possible?"
Jiang Shanghan glanced at the time: "It's time for you to go to bed."
Jiang Chuning originally wanted to say that she was not sleepy, but then she thought that although she was not sleepy, Jiang Shanghan should be sleepy.
She compromised quickly: "Okay then, good night.
I wish you have me in your dreams."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Chuning fell on the bed, holding the phone and having fun.
She was so happy that she hit her head against the wall. She grinned in pain, but she couldn't help but want to laugh.
It turns out that this is what falling in love feels like.
On the other side, Jiang Shanghan was holding his cell phone. After thinking for a moment, he re-buttoned his half-unbuttoned shirt, picked up his coat and strode out the door.