Begonia sleepless tonight

Jiang Jiucheng, known as "Jiu Ye".

In the middle of the night, he is used to working in the study. After taking a shower, he wears a gray bathrobe with an open neckline, from which he can see the deep collarbone and seemingly absent chest muscles.

Moist short hair, plated with a faint luster under the light, a straight nose bridge, and thin lips, are no worse than the top skins in the entertainment industry.

Yan Ruyi thought of the first time he met him, he was young and mature, he was dressed in a black suit, and he had an elegant demeanor, which was unforgettable.

At an age when love was ignorant, she was once in love.

"Ninth Master."

Yan Ruyi walked forward slowly, she brought back her grandma's ashes, there was no need for a funeral, her grandma had no descendants other than her, relatives and friends drew a clear line with the Yan family long after they learned that their parents had been stained.

"I know I'm wrong?" Jiang Jiucheng looked at her, brought a cup of coffee to his lips, and took a sip.

"Ah."

Yan Ruyi is surprisingly gentle, with a smile on her upturned lips, she is very handsome, without makeup, her bright eyes are kind, and she has a kind of tranquil beauty.

Jiang Jiucheng frowned instead. Yan Ruyi was usually afraid of him, or cautiously behaved with her tail between her legs, with a dead face all day long. Grandma Yan's death stimulated her too much?

"Master Jiu, this is our family's photo album." She was holding the album, sitting opposite Jiang Jiucheng, and opened it slowly, "I showed it to you ten years ago, and you tore it up."

Jiang Jiucheng didn't remember this kind of thing very much, because of Jiang Yuan's death, he hated Yan's family, and he did bully Yan Ruyi a lot these years.

In the opened photo album, there is a small family of three, the little girl is five or six years old, smiling brightly like a flower, revealing a row of white deciduous teeth, and a shocking black birthmark on the left cheek, commonly known as yin and yang face.

Sitting on the shoulders of an honest man, she became a little giant, and next to her was an intellectual middle-aged woman, her mother.

"My dad loves me and my mother very much. When I was young, my family was poor. It was hard to buy a watermelon in summer. When I cut it, it was white, and only the middle was ripe. My dad ate the white spoon and gave it to me and my mother when it was ripe. .”

As she spoke eloquently, the corners of her eyes were filled with misery, and then she turned to see a woman standing on the podium surrounded by a group of children, Yan Ruyi touched the woman's face with her fingertips, her voice choked with sobs, "I My mother loves children very much, and the students love her very much. Every night before I go to bed, she works overtime to correct the students' homework."

"What exactly do you want to say?" Jiang Jiucheng put down his coffee cup, staring at Yan Ruyi with his bottomless cold eyes.

She was too abnormal, so abnormal that he was a little flustered.

"Ninth Master."

Yan Ruyi looked at him, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, "I will pay you back what I owe you, I just want to tell you that my parents are good people, not murderers, my grandma didn't teach my father bad, she correct."

Her voice was calm, she squinted her eyes and smiled, tears welling in her eyes.

Just as he finished speaking, a fruit knife fell out of the photo album. Jiang Jiucheng's pupils constricted, and he reached out to snatch it, but it was too late, and she stabbed the knife into her abdomen fiercely.

"puff--"

Blood spattered and splashed on the back of Jiang Jiucheng's hands, the blood red color was still warm.

"Jiuye, this is your kindness to change my face, and I will give it back to you..."

Yan Ruyi finished speaking with a trembling body, pulled out the bloody blade, and stabbed it in again, "This is the ten years that the Jiang family raised me, I will give it back to you!"

Jiang Jiucheng's mind was already blank, Yan Ruyi couldn't sit still any longer, she fell down in front of him, the clothes around her waist were soaked in blood, her face was pale, and there was a relieved smile...

This damn girl is crazy!
When he came back to his senses, Jiang Jiucheng didn't know whether it was anger or anxiety, he grabbed her hand and dragged him up, "Who allowed you to die! Yan Ruyi, you live for me!"

Yan Ruyi leaned in the man's arms, saw him furious, and murmured breathlessly, "It's all returned to you, Master Jiu...do not owe each other..."
Master Jiu is always angry because she doesn't do well...

Master Jiu is always angry because everything she does is wrong...

As long as she is dead, there will be no one to upset Master Jiu. It's time for her to find her parents. Grandma just left and is still waiting on the Naihe Bridge.

"Say what you want!"

Jiang Jiucheng wanted to threaten her, but when he reached the point of his mouth, he suddenly realized that there was no reason to imprison her.

Confused, he picked her up by the waist, and ran out with long legs, "It will be fine, as long as I don't let you die, if you can't die, go to the hospital!"

Yan Ruyi's pupils have lost focus, and her thoughts are like falling rocks in a lake, sinking, sinking...

She closed her eyes and leaned into the man's arms. For the first time, she felt that the cold Jiu Ye was so warm in his arms.

"Yan Ruyi, don't sleep!"

The tone of command entered the eardrums, Yan Ruyi just raised the corners of his mouth, finally he could be willful for a while, and not listen to his words.

The servant Mrs. Zhang saw Jiang Jiucheng eagerly rushing out of the room, and looked at the blood dripping all the way, she was confused, "Master, this is..."

"Call an ambulance! Quick!"

Jiang Jiucheng's roar frightened the servant so much that he didn't dare to breathe out, this time he was really offended.

In the hospital, in the first aid room, Jiang Jiucheng was sitting on a cold bench, clasped his hands together, his fingertips pressed against his thin lips, and his eyebrows were locked into a knot.

"Master, the police station called just now, saying that there was a new development in the case of the young lady. The owner of the small store on the East Street said that Miss Yan's parents had brought the young lady to the store to buy many toys, and said that she would send her back. Home……"

Jiang Jiucheng squinted at the past, his eyes were like knives, "What do you want to say?"

Auntie Zhang looked at the emergency room, then at her young master who looked like a fried lion, she hesitated to speak, "Maybe... maybe, Miss Yan's parents really didn't..."

"To shut up!"

Jiang Jiucheng stopped coldly, he didn't allow what happened to be overturned, he didn't allow Yan Ruyi to leave Jiang's house, her sins haven't been repaid yet!
Mrs. Zhang didn't say any more, stepped aside, and finally sighed deeply...

The young master doesn't admit it himself, but she, an outsider, sees it clearly. In ten years, more than 3000 days and nights, the young master has long regarded Miss Yan as his own family, like Jiang Yuan's shadow.

It's not that he forbids Yan Ruyi to leave, threatens, intimidates, and punishes her, but he's just afraid that she will leave...

Grandma Yan was gone, the young master was worried that Yan Ruyi would be too sad, and ordered a proper funeral.

Hey……

Mrs. Zhang glanced worriedly at Jiang Jiucheng, who was tense, and the door of the emergency room was suddenly pushed open.

Jiang Jiucheng looked at the doctor, and the doctor also looked at him.

"What about people?" he asked.

The doctor bowed to him, "Sorry."

"I asked you where she is?" He asked again, with sullen eyes appearing in Linglie's eyes.

"Let's see for yourself." The doctor shook his head and left helplessly. The girl was at most in her early twenties, and she was so ruthless that she dared to stab herself.

Jiang Jiucheng got up with a cold face and walked into the emergency room. The medical staff were dismantling the defibrillator. The girl was lying on the operating table with her eyes closed, unusually quiet.

She has eyebrows like distant mountains, long and dense eyelashes, and her small mouth is always dry and cracked.

The dead girl really dares to escape!
Looking down at the cold body coldly, he laughed "heh", and saw the trembling little girl in front of him in a trance, her clear eyes were full of stubbornness, "My parents didn't kill anyone!"

She has a strong temper, she should have known long ago that it will be a matter of time before she bids farewell...