A young man could not help but sneezed.

The young man rubbed his nose, looked at the village not far ahead, and said to himself;

"One year, there is still one year left, and the deadline for my filial piety is up."

"At that time, I can go down the mountain to find Miss Song Zhi."

"Ten years have passed, and I don't know if Miss Song Zhi has become more beautiful."

Thinking of the little girl who was like a porcelain doll when he was a child, a smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth.

With this thought in mind, the young man fell into a deep sleep.

Chapter 73

Jiang family.

After leaving Song's jewelry store, Jiang Bai walked around the street with Fang Linger for a while, and went straight back to Jiang's house.

Just pushed the door open and walked in.

I saw Father Jiang sitting alone on the sofa as usual, flipping through the books in his hands.

Hear the door open.

Father Jiang asked without turning his head; "Are you back?"

"came back."

Jiang Bai took off his suit and hung it on the hanger.

"I heard from the people below that you smashed Song's Jewelry Store?"

Father Jiang asked lukewarmly.

"Smashed!"

Jiang Bai nodded, and replied lightly.

with a snap.

Father Jiang closed the book in his hand, turned his head and looked at Jiang Baidao;

"You want to make room for Jiang's Jewelry by cracking down on Song's Jewelry, I can understand."

"But I want to remind you that the Song family is no better than the Mu family. When it's time to restrain yourself, you must restrain yourself."

"What's the difference?"

Jiang Bai said disapprovingly.

In his eyes, no matter whether it is the Mu family or the Song family, they are all his enemies.

To deal with the enemy, it is necessary to use thunder.

"They're different."

A flash of memory flashed in Jiang Bai's eyes, and he slowly said;

"Fifty years ago, when your grandfather hadn't made a fortune, Mr. Song once helped him."

"Before your grandfather passed away, he specially arranged a baby marriage for you and Miss Song."

"Baby dear!!"

Jiang Bai exclaimed, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Yes."

Father Jiang nodded, looking at Jiang Baidao with a smile in his eyes;

"Not only your grandfather, but also your uncle and your third uncle have all promised you baby kisses."

"I'm going!"

Jiang Bai reached out and covered his forehead, deeply speechless.

How many baby relatives does he have?

Mu Xue has a baby relationship with him and is a heroine.

Song Zhi also has a baby relationship with him, and is also a heroine.

In the later period, his uncle and third uncle's baby relatives, shouldn't they also be the heroine?

Jiang Bai shuddered when he thought about it.

When he thought of a group of protagonists surrounding him and trying to kill him, he felt panic in his heart.

break off an engagement!

Must divorce!

Jiang Bai cast his eyes on Jiang's father, and asked with a serious face; "Where is the marriage letter between me and Miss Song?"

"You want to divorce, don't even think about it."

"Master Song is still alive, he is no better than Mu Ben, but he is not so easy to talk to."

Father Jiang refused straight away.

"I don't believe it. There is no marriage that I can't get rid of."

Jiang Bai vowed.

"That's up to you!"

Father Jiang got up and left the sofa and walked to his bedroom.

noon.

After Jiang Bai had lunch, he took Fang Linger and left Jiang's house again, rushing to the location where the text message was posted.

According to the map, the location is on the outskirts of Linhai City.

The little golden man drove all the way.

Sitting in the back seat, Jiang Bai couldn't help thinking about the development plan of Jiang's jewelry.

Just when Jiang Bai was in a trance.

Sudden.

The driver in front came to a sudden brake, interrupting Jiang Bai's thoughts.

"what happened?"

Jiang Bai asked angrily.

"President...President...I seem to have bumped into someone."

The driver turned his head and said with trepidation.

"Bumped into someone? Go down and have a look!"

Jiang Bai pushed the door and got out of the car.

I saw an old man about 60 years old lying in front of the front of the car.

The old man saw Jiang Bai getting off the car at first glance, and suddenly cried out loudly;

"Oops, bumped into someone."

"Everyone, come and see, someone hit the old man."

"President...President...what should I do now?"

The driver ran forward and asked in a panic, his palms and forehead were covered with sweat.

"Why panic, it's not that I can't afford it."

Jiang Bai glared at the driver, quietly watching the old man crying.

It's not that he is cold-blooded and ruthless.

But no matter how he looked at the old man, he didn't look like he was hit.

Has anyone ever seen someone who was hit by a car and knocked down to the ground, and still yelled out of anger.

It can only explain one situation, the old man is a fan of porcelain.

"Bumping people, hitting people."

The old man shouted loudly, immediately attracting the attention of countless passers-by.

The nature of Z people is that watching the excitement is not a big deal.

In an instant, countless people gathered around to watch.

When the old man saw this, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he shouted miserably;

"Bumping people, they hitting people!"

"The old man's lower body was broken!"

"I didn't, don't talk nonsense." The driver anxiously argued.

He didn't want to lose this hard-won job.

Driving for Jiang Bai, the monthly salary is at least hundreds of thousands.

This amount of money is a huge sum of money for his originally not wealthy family.

He is old and young, and they all live on this money.

As everyone knows, he is still too young to see the old man's tricks.

"You didn't bump into me, why are you panicking?"

"Look what you've done to me!"

The old man showed his bloody right leg, lay on the ground and wailed.

Immediately aroused the sympathy of the surrounding onlookers, and they all criticized;

"Look what you did to the old man."

"It's amazing to drive a luxury car!"

"The richer people are, the more heartless they are!"

"Do you have no parents in your family? How would you feel if your dad was hit like this?"

"I thought it would be awesome to drive a luxury car for someone."

Sentences of accusations reached the driver's ears.

The driver wanted to refute, but lost to everyone.

He knew that his career was over, and he felt extremely wronged in his heart.

He really didn't hit anyone.

"President, trust me, I really didn't hit him."

The driver looked at Jiang Bai with helpless eyes.

"I believe you."

Jiang Bai patted the driver's shoulder and whispered in the driver's ear;

"Drive, hit him to death!"

"Kill him!!!"

The driver suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Jiang Bai in disbelief.

I took a deep breath in my heart.

Jiang Bai nodded gently.

"President...President...I dare not!"

The driver said tremblingly.

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