The Wealthy Family Only Love: One Wife Covenant

Fan Jitian was lying on the bed, resting and recovering from his injuries. Just lying there and looking at the ceiling for a long time, he remembered the grudge he had with Yao Ruoxin before.

He never thought that this day would come and he chose the love he really wanted, so he had to overcome his inner feelings about Ruoxin being Yao Qianxun's daughter and the fact that she once belonged to another man.

He has to bear all these and be responsible to the end.

Ruoxin's decision to be with others was also caused by his behind-the-scenes actions.

So no matter what, he told himself that it didn't matter.

The most important thing is that if you love someone, you should let them know your feelings and your determination not to be afraid of death.

"Ji Tian, ​​are you okay with your injury?" Fan Renxiang opened the door and saw him lying on the bed with his eyes open. He walked in and took a look, but saw no response from him.

"Ji Tian, ​​I know you are resenting me in your heart and did not stop him from doing this, but please say a few words to me. You have not spoken since you came back yesterday. I beg you to say something. ?”

Fan Jitian heard what he said and said calmly: "Don't think too much, I don't blame you."

"Is the injury on your back getting better?"

Fan Jitian lowered his eyes, looked carefully at the mirror opposite, and found that his body was still wrapped in bandages. For a moment, he didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Fan Renxiang coughed and then said: "The tattoo master said that you can't be exposed to ultraviolet rays for a while, so just rest here and no one will disturb you."

Fan Renxiang ordered several of his men to guard outside the door. He did not want anyone to disturb his son.Then he looked at his back again, "So you can just say that you are my son, why don't you do this? Have you not truly forgiven me yet?"

Fan Renxiang stared blankly at the wounds on his back caused by the tattoo. His nose felt sore and his eyes were covered with mist.

Fan Jitian's eyes were tired and hollow. When he heard Fan Renxiang ask this question, a light seemed to light up in his eyes, like the last ember in a charcoal fire.

Before he could say anything else, he shook his head and pursed his lips into a nice curve, "If I tell my life experience, it means I really can't escape. I actually plan to come back this time. The decision to leave the White Dragon Society."

"Is it because of me that you want to leave Bailong?"

"No, I want to be an ordinary person. I don't want to live the days of using knives and guns in the past. I...I want to be free."

Hearing this, Fan Renxiang was stunned for a long time before he lowered his eyes and nodded, then handed him the documents he had prepared earlier and smiled faintly, "Your choice to leave the White Dragon Society must be very risky, and now it is in accordance with the law." The punishment for betrayers is to be expelled from the White Dragon, so there will definitely be danger in the future, so this paternity test report is your talisman in the future, don't take it out easily unless you have to."

After listening to this, Fan Jitian looked at the folder in his hand for a few seconds, then took out the contents and looked at it. He said with a half-smile: "I didn't expect God to play tricks on us like this. I really wish I could see it from the moment I opened my eyes." The person who arrived is you, my own biological father, so my hatred for you won't be so painful."

Then I realized that Fan Jitian only said this sentence, and Fan Renxiang couldn't help crying.

At this age, he was so moved by his son's words that he knelt on the ground and shed tears, crying uncontrollably.Through the blurred tearful eyes, the vision of the son in front of me became increasingly blurry.The most beautiful past in his life was Xiuyan. The once bright life and the beautiful love turned into ashes without Chen Xiuyan after one night.

The joy and happiness that he thought he would never have again, now he feels it again.

"Get up, it's ugly."

"Ji Tian, ​​I'm really sorry for you. I'm not qualified to be your father... You'd better forget me, forget everything here, live the life you want again, and then be with your beloved Women live a happy life..."

Fan Renxiang cried from the bottom of his heart as he spoke. No matter how reluctant he was to say this heartbreaking pain in just a few words, he still had to express it.

Fan Jitian could see that Fan Renxiang had really reflected. In the past, it would have been even harder to say this out of his mouth.

Finally, he fell into deep thought for a moment, and then he said in a gentle voice: "Dad, I will choose to recognize you, that is, I will recognize that you will be my dad for the rest of my life. I actually already know your pain, so I can't possibly treat you right." You are like before, so eager for you to disappear in front of me... These years have been hard on you..."

After Fan Jitian finished speaking, Fan Renxiang felt less guilty for a moment and stood up slowly, "Thank you, Ji Tian, ​​I really appreciate you for forgiving me, a selfish and terrible father."

He reached out and grabbed his son's hand, patted it three times, and smiled warmly with a long-lost happy smile.

After their father and son reunited, they actually didn't take a good look at each other, but now they finally can.They do look alike, they also have eyes with slightly raised corners and a beautiful thin lips.

They are very similar in character, whether it is their thinking, opportunistic intelligence, or adaptability, they are exactly the same.

Soon, Fan Jitian suddenly thought of something. He took away the document at hand and pointed at the bandage on his back and asked, "When can this thing be removed?"

"The tattoo master said that it will take at least three months for him to tattoo you very deeply."

"What's the fastest?" Fan Jitian couldn't believe it when he heard it. This thing actually takes three months to dismantle. Doesn't that mean he has to worry about it every day?

"One month, you can't disturb me during this period, otherwise you will get hurt."

"I know, but I want to take it apart now." His face was still pale, but his eyes were clear and lively.

"Obey, Ji Tian, ​​I know you really want to see what it will look like, but it's not the right time now."

Fan Jitian now felt an unbearable itching on his back. As soon as this thought emerged, it immediately dominated his calmness.

For his own good, Fan Renxiang shouted towards the door: "Those outside, come in!"

The door was pushed open, and several men in black walked in. "Hold him before he scratches his back."

Soon, two tall men held Fan Jitian's arms and let him continue to resist, "Let me go, let go!"

"Ji Tian, ​​for your own good, I must not let your back get any infection. Now you can only endure it for a few more days, you know!"

"I'm really itchy, just let me scratch it...please."

It is said that it is normal to feel itchy during the recovery period of a tattoo, but if you reach out to disturb it, the consequences will be more serious.

The tattoo on his back was from the back muscles to the waist. With such a large area and detailed dragon pattern, he would naturally have to endure the pain and itching process.

Fan Renxiang felt very uncomfortable seeing him like this. In the end, he pretended not to hear and walked away with tears in his eyes...

Even though it was a mess inside, he could only turn a blind eye and ignore it. He had to do this in order for his wound to heal quickly.

......

A week later.

Yao Ruoxin suddenly felt strange in her heart, and felt extremely bored no matter what she did.

Ever since she and Fan Jitian broke up on bad terms last time, embarrassing things happened one after another for her in the empire.

For example, she just typed the wrong words in the document, which aroused criticism from several colleagues who had a grudge against her.Then they confused the contents of the main wholesale market for building materials projects, leaving the purchasing side unable to make a decision for the time being and had to place an order next time.

This kind of thing quickly spread to Director Jay.

Yao Ruoxin came to the chairman's office, stared into Zhou Hao's eyes, and then heard him ask gently: "Ruoxin, are you too tired recently?"

Zhou Hao used his identity as uncle to question her, but in her eyes, he still used his identity as the chairman of the empire.

Yao Ruoxin nodded, her eyes darkening: "Sorry, I've caused trouble these days, I will pay attention to it."

Zhou Hao took a deep breath and approached her, "What I'm asking is, are you tired recently?"

She knew that she really shouldn't, but she couldn't help it. She was not a machine, so she couldn't control her emotions from affecting official business.

She looked at Zhou Hao for a long time and said calmly: "Yes, I am very tired. I put all my attention on work... but I didn't get anything done, and I even caused trouble... ...I’m really sorry, Chairman.”

"Then you should take a vacation, relax, and relax your mind."

When Yao Ruoxin heard this, her face suddenly turned pale. She looked at Zhou Hao and asked with some confusion: "This...how is this possible? I still have a lot of things to deal with. I can't just take a holiday."

"But how dare I leave things to you like this? I know you are serious, but what you need most now is to relax and figure it out, so that the empire can bring more efficiency."

"But, Chairman..." She hurriedly said something, but Zhou Hao quickly dismissed her, "Ruoxin, I'm optimistic about you. I just hope you won't disappoint me."

Yao Ruoxin was silent for a while. She caught a hint of concern in his eyes and felt a comforting acquiescence: "Then I'll thank the chairman first."

In this way, Yao Ruoxin agreed to Jay Chou giving her a holiday.

She didn't know how long it would take for her mood to regain its original stability, and no longer be so impetuous because of trivial matters, which could even be self-defeating.

After leaving the company, Yao Ruoxin didn't want to go back to her lonely rented house, so she chose to drive in the other direction.

In this city, especially under the lights at night.When a person walks alone on the street, his heart feels so heavy. He cannot cover up the hurt in his heart, and the floating clouds in his eyes cannot take away the hidden pain of the past.

She was walking in a certain shopping street, shuttling among all kinds of people. Only envy, excitement, and jealousy could describe her mood at the moment...