The real daughter was spoiled by the sick villain

When he looked at the piano in front of him, he realized vaguely that he and Jiang Chengyi were not in the past, they had come from the past to the present.

The matter between him and Jiang Chengyi was suppressed on the Internet, but people in the same circle talked about them, and he couldn't avoid it.

He adjusted his body and went out, and met Yi Wanjun at the gate of the villa area.

Yi Wanjun was also very surprised when he saw him. The two of them looked at each other instantly awkwardly, but both of them greeted decently. Li Yichu also asked the security guard to let Yi Wanjun in. He entertained Yi Wanjun for Jiang Chengyi .

Yi Wanjun entered Jiang Chengyi's villa, and the worry in his heart was always hanging.

In this villa, there is a breath of life between the two of them everywhere, and there are even some traces. As an elder, she can't pretend that she didn't see it.

"Ms. Yi, please drink tea." Li Yichu took the freshly brewed black tea and placed it in front of Yi Wanjun.

Yi Wanjun regained consciousness in an instant, pursed her lips slightly, "Thank you."

Standing in front of her, Li Yichu was a little embarrassed at first, but the gentle and elegant aura on his body seemed to resolve the embarrassment of their identities invisibly, and made Yi Wanjun start to re-examine him.

It has to be said that compared with the rest of the Li family, Li Yichu is not only out of the mud but not stained, and is not inferior to any of her sons.

He is gentle and elegant, and there is an intellectual beauty in his simple and comfortable outfits.

It makes people feel kind and warm.

Yi Wanjun couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "I think you are a very good young man, maybe your freedom is restricted now, and you have been wronged."

Li Yichu's eyes were slightly surprised, it was hard to believe that Jiang Chengyi's mother didn't discriminate against him and hated him.

But Yi Wanjun's plainness and elegance made him feel a lot more relaxed, he subconsciously regarded Yi Wanjun as an elder, and said with respect, "It's not a grievance, the current situation... I have to be responsible. "

Between him and Jiang Chengyi, Jiang Chengyi has always been plundering, he has no room to resist, but psychologically, he is also dependent on him, nostalgic, and when he is with him, he is relaxed and happy.

He is also greedy.

Yi Wanjun thought of Jiang Chengyi's character, and looked at Li Yichu who was so gentle in front of him, and felt more and more sad in his heart.

When she came out of the villa, she happened to run into her son who was driving back.

"call--"

As the evening wind in early spring blew, Jiang Chengyi stopped in front of Yi Wanjun.

He was wearing a long black windbreaker with a slightly open neckline, and a strong and oppressive aura rushed towards him.

Yi Wanjun clenched her fist subconsciously, she felt in a daze that even she would feel scared when the eldest son approached her.

She is still his mother.

"You are here."

Jiang Chengyi walked in front of her, his tall figure covered her, his brows and eyes were cold, and there was no wave in his eyes when he saw her coming.

He was not surprised, let alone panicked.

On the contrary, his calmness made Yi Wanjun a little unsteady.

Yi Wanjun sighed quietly, she reached out and touched Jiang Chengyi's neckline, "It's cold, remember to button up your clothes, don't catch a cold."

Jiang Chengyi glanced down at her, "Yes."

He has been so taciturn all these years.

Yi Wanjun told him a few more words, telling him to wear more clothes and pay attention to rest.

Jiang Chengyi asked if he wanted to take her home, but she said she drove and left.

After Yi Wanjun left, Jiang Chengyi went home and saw Li Yichu sitting on the sofa reading a book, his eyebrows lowered a bit.

Li Yichu heard the news of his return, but he didn't ignore it on purpose, but he was a little nervous. His fingers pinching the pages of the book curled up slightly.

Jiang Chengyi, dressed in weather and frost, turned around and made a gesture to go upstairs.

"Wait." Li Yichu called him to stop.

He hesitated for a moment, breathing up and down, pacing back and forth with a heavy heart, still planning to talk to him.

Both of them sat on the sofa, Jiang Chengyi opened his long legs casually, his shirt sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing his honey-colored skin, strong muscles revealing a strong domineering, invisible pressure spreading all over his body.

Li Yichu treated him with both respect and fear.

He didn't speak for a while, and Jiang Chengyi said in a deep voice, "My mother won't scold you, but she is a mother, and she may think about the Jiang family and other brothers."

He made this villa area a forbidden area, not only to trap Li Yichu, but also to protect him.

It's just that he didn't expect that Yi Wanjun would take the initiative to find him.

Li Yichu shook his head, "Ms. Yi is very nice, she didn't scold me, but her arrival made me think that I should face up to the problems between us, Jiang Chengyi, do you still intend to continue like this?"

Jiang Chengyi's eyes were gloomy, and a layer of dark clouds hung over his tough face.

He didn't speak, which means he didn't want to lose his temper with him yet.

But Li Yichu still persisted, and even grabbed his arm, "Jiang Chengyi, don't be persistent anymore, okay? Let me leave here, it's good for everyone."

If the two of them were ordinary people, it would be ridiculous to be ridiculous.

But behind each of them, there is still a family, he has his ideals and future, Jiang Chengyi has Jiang Chengyi's responsibilities and burdens, the two of them are together, there is no future to speak of, but they are trapped in each other.

"If you don't want to hear gossip, those people will disappear." Jiang Chengyi squeezed Li Yichu's jaw with his big palm, forcing him to look up at himself.

He stood tall like this, holding Li Yichu like holding a lamb.

Li Yichu is gentle and elegant, but he is never spineless, "If you are stubborn and hurt others, the Jiang family's reputation will be ruined by you. You have six younger brothers and your beloved cousin Su Lan. , will the future be stained because of you?"

This is what he doesn't want to see, and it's what Jiang Chengyi needs to worry about.

Jiang Chengyi's eyes were deep, dark and deep, which made people feel endless fear, and a low voice rolled out of his throat, "I won't hurt you."

He let go, but Li Yichu staggered a bit, his hands subconsciously supported the place he sat on just now, it was still warm, just as he was with him, it made his heart warm and at ease.

Li Yichu lowered his eyes, the expression in his eyes was painful and tormented.

The matter between the two of them is now the topic of discussion in the upper circles. Su Lan married Lu Yingshen with great momentum, and the seven sons of the Jiang family are outstanding in their respective fields, so everyone talked about it more and more.

Even in the hospital, except for seeing a doctor, Jiang Chengyu, who didn't hear anything outside the window, would be gossiped by patients. Jiang Chengyu lost his temper coldly in the hospital for the first time.

When he returned to Jiang's house, he held Shunshun with a gloomy expression on his face.

Yi Wanjun is not at home, Jiang Chengyuan's wife, Liu Jiangxue, is always the housekeeper. Seeing that the atmosphere at the dinner table today is not good, she asked with concern, "What's wrong with the third brother? Are there any patients in the hospital making trouble?"

But it is rare to see Jiang Chengyu with anger on his face.