Seduction! Mr. Fu, who is abstinent, is moved.

There was obviously silence in the lounge, but Qiao Yuan felt deafening. Her pupils were shaking, and her delicate baby face looked incredulously. She stood in front of him at a loss, and it took her a long time to make a sound.

"...You want to break up with me?"

Jiang Yanjing looked at him lazily, with contempt in his eyes, "Can't you understand Chinese?"

From now on, she is free and she can leave!

His willingness to let her go was the result that Qiao Yu'an once dreamed of, but now when this scene really happened, she couldn't be happy at all. Her heart seemed to be scratched by sharp tiles, and there was a dull sound. pain.

"Why, why?"

Just because of what she just said?

Hearing this, Jiang Yanjing snorted in amusement. Isn't this what she has always hoped for? Now that he was willing to be satisfied, who could she show to her with this unacceptable look?

He lowered his eyelids, his mood dark and unclear, lit the cigarette at the corner of his whitened lips, exhaled a thin stream of smoke, and said slowly, "I'm probably tired of sleeping with you too many times."

Qiao Yu'an smiled and looked into his eyes, "I'm tired of you deliberately driving me out of the private room last night. I'm tired of you and you suddenly let me rest?"

It's really strange that Jiang Yanjing is so anxious to set a clear boundary with him tonight!

"Are you done yet?" Jiang Yanjing frowned impatiently, "My brothers were all here last night, and they know that we didn't break up. Are you satisfied that I have to be cuckolded in front of them? Or... "

When he said this, he paused deliberately and looked at her with frivolous eyes, "Are you addicted to sleeping with me and can't bear to let me go?"

Qiao Yuan's face suddenly became embarrassed.

Jiang Yanjing smiled, and the blood flowers on his shoulders bloomed more vigorously. He turned around and walked out with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Then what do you think about the money you spent on my family?" Qiao Yu'an's heart was in confusion and she couldn't help but chase after her. Even she herself didn't know what she was obsessed with at the moment and what she wanted. What kind of answer do you get?

"Just feed the dog," Jiang Yanjing's patience was completely exhausted. His eyes were suddenly sharp and unfamiliar. He pointed at her with a cigarette between his fingers and said with extremely ruthless words, "I have no habit of not touching women. If you dare to pester me again, try it. ,roll!"

In an instant, huge tears rolled down silently.

Qiao Yuan froze on the spot, unable to connect the cold and callous man in front of him with the man who protected and doted on him like jewels a few days ago. Her emotions were as painful as overwhelming, and her heart seemed to be broken by a wild man. The dogs chewed the pieces...

Jiang Yanjing decided to leave her, becoming more and more confused.

"Fuck Brother Yan, why are you... injured?!"

Yang Qing's intermittent voice came, getting farther and farther away.

"..."

Qiao Yuan's nose and eyes were so sour that she really wanted to break down and cry, but she gritted her teeth and held back. Jiang Yanjing had always been emotionally stable, and there was no need to doubt his feelings for her, even if they were so noisy that night. Damn it, he was still trying to give her a step down, and there was no way he would break up with her suddenly.

There is definitely something I don’t know about here!

She wants to find out!

She must figure it out!

She would never agree to break up with him unless he understood it clearly!

Qiao Yu'an wiped her tears with the back of her hand and quickly ran out of the chess and card building, but she was still a step too late. She watched the car Jiang Yanjing was riding in drive away. She stood alone in the noisy street, waving her hands and calling the taxi in embarrassment. I followed the car all the way to the hospital, ran to the emergency room, and searched aimlessly inside.

Finally, in a medical room at the end of the corridor, she saw A Kun standing guard outside. Her eyes suddenly lit up and she ran over without any hesitation, but was blocked by A Kun.

He suppressed the disgust in his eyes, and there was no emotion in his voice.

"Sorry Miss Qiao, Mr. Jiang said that you have broken up and he doesn't want to see you again. Please don't appear in front of him again in the future!"

The word 'break up' now sounded extremely harsh. Qiao Yuan's heart ached again and again, accompanied by waves of worry and anxiety. "I'm worried about his injury. Let me go in and take a look."

"Don't you know why he was injured?" A Kun's expression changed, and the anger in his heart was almost uncontrollable. "Miss Qiao, please go back. If you don't leave, don't blame me for taking action!"

Qiao Yuan's eyes heated up. She...she didn't mean it. She just wanted to know if he had anything to do with Fu Sihan's death. She didn't mean to hurt him...

"Akun, why are you so cruel to Miss Qiao?"

The third child suddenly walked out and gave him a warning look. A Kun snorted and looked away.

The third child came to Qiao Yu'an and said calmly, "Miss Qiao, please take a step to speak."

but……

Qiao Yu'an frowned and glanced at the treatment room, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally followed.

In the hospital flower bed, the full moon hung high in the night sky, and the temperature was slightly cool.

"You really don't remember anything?"

After coming out, the third child was silent for a while, sitting on the chair with his hands in his pockets, looking at her and asking.

Qiao Yu'an was stunned, "Remember what?"

The third child frowned and stared at her suspiciously.

……

Hospital, treatment room.

Jiang Yanjing did not take anesthesia. He sat on the bed covered with disposable treatment sheets, frowning and smoking, and let the doctor use various cold machines to remove bullets from his shoulders...

He looked up with a pale face, looking at the dazzling light, his pupils gradually losing focus.

Suddenly, I recalled a story from long ago.

After Lu Xinyi raised him, he was unfortunately diagnosed with brain cancer. In order to treat it, he had to sell their stall and house on Yongqing Street, the commercial street where Yang Qing's father sells candy cakes, as a preliminary payment. Cost of treatment.

In order to obtain follow-up funds, Jiang Yanjing went to rent a house in a cheap tube building.

He remembered it clearly.

The day I met Qiao Yuan was July 15th, a hot night.

After he finished his work, on his way back to Tianshui Lane, he saw Qiao Yu'an, who was squatting in the corner wearing a fashionable little white dress and crying. Jiang Yanjing had never been a sympathetic person. He just glanced at it lightly and passed by to go home. .

Unexpectedly, with just one glance, this little girl fell in love with him and followed him in tears.

Jiang Yanjing was also shocked at that time and asked her why she was following him?

He didn't know her even if he thought about it.

Jiang Yanjing still remembers her answer.

——"Because you are good-looking and don't look like a bad person."

Jiang Yanjing, "..."

Can bad guys be identified by their appearance?

Charity is what the rich do, and Jiang Yanjing is not so kind.

At that time, he had to pay for his mother's medical expenses and support himself, not to mention getting himself into trouble.

Besides, Qiao Yuan looks like the child of a wealthy family...