Jiang Xi obviously didn't believe Jiang Mingchu's words. She smiled and said, "Brother Mingchu, do you think I'm stupid?"

"Really, Xixi, that night I..."

Jiang Mingchu tried to explain, but Jiang Xi cut him off and gave him an ultimatum, "Let's do this, brother Mingchu, I'll give you one month. If you can't resolve the matter between you and Ruan Zhen within this month, Let’s forget it.”

"Xixi, you don't love me anymore?" Jiang Mingchu asked in a deep voice.

This suddenly reminded me of that night, when he knelt on the ground and asked me in the same tone, "Honey, don't you love me anymore?"

I really want to vomit.

"I don't blame you either. I was a little late when I met you. I thought we would never see each other again after that night. But who knew that when we met again, you would have become someone else's husband. Brother Mingchu, maybe we The two of you are not close enough."

After Jiang Xi finished speaking, he cut off the phone.

Jiang Mingchu said "Hello" several times, and then cursed angrily, "Fuck."

Indeed, such a big and wealthy family is obviously within easy reach, but now it is so difficult to get it. How can Jiang Mingchu, a shameless Phoenix man, not be so angry?

Jiang Mingchu refused to give up and sent Jiang Xi a WeChat voice message.

"Xixi, I love you, I really love you! I will do what I promised you! One month, if you wait for me for one month, I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation!"

I sneered, explain? Jiang Mingchu, I would like to see how you want to explain to Xiao San'er?

When I returned home at about nine o'clock in the evening, I was shocked by the scene in the living room.

Jiang Mingchu turned off all the lights, lit many candles in the living room, arranged in a heart shape, and placed a large bouquet of roseonly red roses in the middle. I guessed there were 999 of them, about less.

How should I put it? My mood at this time can only be expressed in four words: I can’t laugh or cry.

This bastard is spending a lot of money this time.

I remember when we were together, Jiang Mingchu would send me a rose every popular holiday.

You read that right, just one.

The first time he sent me flowers, he looked at me with a very magnanimous and affectionate look and said that a rose represents wholeheartedness and a lifetime.

I was really stupid at that time. It was obvious that he was not willing to spend more money, but I was very moved and felt that I was very happy and satisfied.

I even think it’s just right for Jiang Mingchu to buy a rose. He has to work-study every semester to save for tuition and living expenses. I feel guilty for spending an extra penny for me. In order to save him living expenses, I basically paid for the dates we went on.

Sometimes he feels bad and says he must treat me, but the ones he takes me to are always the kind of roadside stalls that give me a bottle of mineral water for an average of ten yuan per person.

When he sent me back, Jiang Mingchu hugged me downstairs. He was very sorry and said that he would work hard to make money and treat me to a big meal in the future. He felt wronged that I would suffer with him now.

Drink enough water if you are interested. I really liked Jiang Mingchu at that time. I thought he was so good and would definitely succeed in the future. We have a bright future together.

Even when I eat the egg fried rice without washing the pan, I still feel happy.

It’s not that I need to eat Michelin Black Pearls to make him look like he cares about me, but at this moment I suddenly realized that Ruan Zhen was a fool in the past, and those scumbags like Jiang Mingchu were able to cure me casually. Obediently.

So Jiang Mingchu suddenly bought such a big bouquet of roses today, and I was really surprised.

I'll see what he's up to then.

I put down my bag and walked into the living room.

At that moment, Jiang Mingchu sat with his guitar in the heart-shaped candle in the living room and played Guang Liang's "The First Lover" for me.

The same trick he used to propose to me downstairs in the girls' dormitory.

Really, I almost couldn't help but rush into the kitchen, grab a kitchen knife, and chop off his head.

He was really insulting my intelligence.

I feel particularly unlucky when I think about his cheap and cheap methods that I used to love so much.

I was angry and disgusted inside, but I couldn't let him know my anger and disgust. I had to show my reluctance and entanglement. After all, I am now a poor woman troubled by marriage and love problems.

I watched numbly as Jiang Mingchu finished playing and walked towards me with a large bouquet of roses in his arms - I pinched my thigh hard, and the pain made me burst into tears. I looked at Jiang Mingchu with tearful eyes, biting my lower lip slightly, Trying to hold back the tears.

Jiang Mingchu looked at me affectionately and sincerely, "Baby, do you still remember this song?"

I was a little disgusted, but I still had to act in unbearable pain, "I don't remember."

After saying that, I turned my head away, and my tears fell down at this moment.

Jiang Mingchu put down the roses, hugged me, and said hoarsely, "Baby, please, don't leave me."

I said nothing and pretended to sob.

"I know I did something wrong to hurt you, but please believe me, the pain in my heart is no less than yours..."

As he spoke, Jiang Mingchu started to cry, holding my shoulders and looking at me with tears in his eyes, "Baby, I can't imagine how I will live in the future without you. We have been together for seven years, and you are willing to do this." Leave me behind?"

To be honest, Jiang Mingchu's confessional words were somewhat perfunctory.

Maybe it's because I'm allergic to the love words of scumbag men now, and I don't feel anything after hearing it.

I pretended to endure the pain and pushed Jiang Mingchu away, returned to the room, and locked myself up.

Because Jiang Mingchu also installed a pinhole camera in the bedroom, I entered the room, still in pain, threw myself into the quilt and sobbed.

I couldn't help but wonder, what was Jiang Mingchu's purpose for doing this?

Cheating me out of money?

After all, he is eyeing the more than 10 million I have for financial management. Is he begging for mercy now so that he can coax the cash out of my hand after I forgive him?

That's it?

In the next few days, Jiang Mingchu maintained his dog-licking mode, turning a blind eye to my indifference and resistance, and went through all the drama of repentance.

Soon, the day came when my dad died.

Every time he paid homage to my parents before, Jiang Mingchu would ask for leave in advance, prepare things for worship, and drive to the cemetery with me early in the morning.

This year is no different.

But I didn’t want to go with him, lest I make my parents sick in the sky.

So I set off at around five o'clock.

But Jiang Mingchu was brave enough after all. Not long after I arrived at the cemetery, he followed me.

I told him coldly to go back.

Jiang Mingchu looked pleading, "Honey, I have worshiped my parents with you every time before. If I am absent this year, my parents will definitely be worried... You don't want them to worry about us in heaven, right?"

I remained silent, thinking that the scumbag would indeed pinch my Achilles heel.

Jiang Mingchu took advantage of the situation and came to hold my hand.

Seeing that I didn't let go, he took a step further and took my hand to go to my parents' graves.

As I walked, I always felt like a pair of eyes were looking at me.

But when I turned around, I found nothing.

When we arrived at my parents’ graves, I found that someone had come to pay homage before us.

In front of the tomb were placed my parents’ favorite tea leaves and my mother’s favorite lilies.

Not many people know this preference of my parents.

I'm thinking of someone.

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