You are the one who broke

Jiang Ziyan actually didn't want to go back to the Jiang family, which had a three-story villa and the yard was big enough for a sports car, even though his childhood memories, childhood, and youth rebellion were all left in that high-walled courtyard.

Jiang Ziyan's car stopped at the gate of Jiang's house. He got out of the car and rang the video intercom on the door. The housekeeper, Uncle Xing, appeared on the video screen. Seeing that the young master had returned, he immediately opened the door, feeling elated I went to report to Mr. Jiang.

Jiang Ziyan got back into the car, drove the car through the slowly opened gate, and drove slowly on the winding tree-lined road.

When was the last time you came back?It was like two months ago, I can't remember exactly.Jiang Ziyan has his own real estate, and more than one, so this place is almost left in limbo by him.

After crossing the tree-lined road, I went up a small hill, and finally came to the downstairs of the villa. Jiang Ziyan warmly hugged Uncle Xing who had watched him grow up, and then gave the key to Uncle Xing to park the car.Uncle Xing and his son both worked in the Jiang family. Grandpa Xing was the housekeeper of Grandpa Jiang Ziyan, and Uncle Xing was the housekeeper of Jiang Ziyan's father.

The ancestors of the Jiang family were originally from Hong Kong. They didn't know what happened to their ancestors. When they arrived at the grandfather's generation, the whole family moved to the inland and settled in W City.Although the household registration has been changed, the living habits cannot be changed due to inheritance. Therefore, the lifestyle of the Jiang family is almost the same as that of the rich Hong Kong family in the TV series. This may be the only family in W City that is full of capitalist atmosphere.

The ancestors of the Jiang family who once established a foothold in Hong Kong had a great family and a prosperous family. However, since the generation of Grandpa Jiang Ziyan, the talents began to wither and tend to decline.As a result, in Jiang Jiaxing's generation, all the side branches are women, and only Jiang Jiaxing is a male. Therefore, the two Jiang Ziyan brothers are the real treasures of the Jiang family and shoulder the important mission of inheriting the heirs of the Jiang family.

Jiang Jiaxing, Jiang Ziyan's father, is currently the head of the Jiang family and the controlling shareholder of the Jiang Group.

Jiang Ziyan stepped into the villa, and as soon as his eyes swept over the empty living room, he heard the old lady's voice coming from the stairs: "You are heartless, if I don't call, you still can't remember to go home. Right? How do you want to break your record for being away from home for the longest time?"

A set of long skirts with a simple design wraps Jiang Ziqi's figure in a concave and convex shape. Her slender arms are lazily leaning on the handrail of the stairs. The picture is very beautiful, but her pair of beautiful big eyes are wide open. Seeing that, Jiang Ziyan laughed out loud.

"Old sister, you don't need to give me a bad name as soon as I come back, right? I'm so obedient, you just make a phone call, and I'll come back obediently?" Jiang Ziyan walked towards the old sister, holding up the high-quality goods packaging cloth bag in his hand as he walked, "Your new bag, I got it through my relationship. It hasn't been listed in the mainland yet, so it's enough for you to earn enough face in front of your girlfriends."

"You have a conscience!" Jiang Ziqi wrinkled her nose, took the bag, and said while unpacking, "Uncle He is here, he is in Dad's study, don't go there first."

"Okay," Jiang Ziyan stepped up the stairs, "Then I'll go to the mother's room for a while."

"Well, you go, I'll call you when you're eating," Jiang Ziyan turned around and looked at her younger brother, and said worriedly, "Don't talk to Dad at the dinner table, do you hear me?"

Jiang Ziyan didn't say a word, until he walked up to the second floor, and then came back a soft "hmm".

Mother's room is as spotless as ever, and everything is placed where it should be. According to Uncle Xing, this room was like this more than 20 years ago, and it has been preserved until now.

In fact, Jiang Ziyan has never met his mother. All his knowledge of his mother comes from the photos hung on the wall and on the table, and the words written by his mother to him who was not yet born when she was pregnant with him. This thick diary.

That diary contains all the love and expectations of a mother for her child. Every article, every page, and every line is filled with all the happiness of a little woman who is about to become a mother.Jiang Ziyan's deep yearning and nostalgia for her mother all come from the entire handwriting written by her mother, who has been stroking and reading line by line with her fingers since she was a child.

When I was young, every time I was unhappy, every time I was wronged, every time I talked back to my father, every time I was about to be beaten by my father, Jiang Ziyan would run to her mother's room and lock herself inside, and then endure alone in my heart because of the lack of maternal love. And the loneliness and helplessness and pain are magnified several times.

When Jiang Ziyan was young, he missed his mother deeply, loved his mother deeply, longed for his mother deeply, but he blamed his mother deeply.He blamed her why she couldn't survive tenaciously, why she let such a weak self survive in this world alone.If she was more tenacious and persistent, if she could survive, then the Jiang family would never be what it is now, and the woman surnamed Zhu would not have entered the Jiang family with a big belly .

It wasn't until Jiang Ziyan grew up, passed the rebellious period, and stepped into the ranks of adults that this struggle of love and pain was gradually diluted by other things.He also finally overturned all the complaints he had made against his mother when he was a child. He believed that his mother must have tried her best to make both mother and child safe. It is more likely that he survived because of her mother's life.Therefore, he has no right to blame his mother. On the contrary, the person he should really blame is his father.Thus, the battle between him and Jiang Jiaxing started when he was young, and has continued until now, without stopping.

Just in a daze, the old lady came and asked him to go downstairs for dinner, and he broke free from his memories.It seems that Uncle He is gone.

Uncle He, whose full name is He Jinliang, is Jiang Jiaxing's long-time friend and his right-hand man.From full head of black hair to gray temples, He Jinliang has been working for Jiang Jiaxing all the time. The degree of loyalty is definitely praised by everyone.Just because He Jinliang has to do everything by himself and is busy every day, he has not married a wife until now, which makes Jiang Jiaxing feel extremely ashamed of him, so he is really like a brother to He Jinliang, no, it should be said that he is better than a brother to kiss.

At the dinner table, Jiang Ziyan obeyed the elder sister's orders, and kept his head down throughout the meal in order not to conflict with Lao Jiang.

Seeing that the husband who was seated at the top was frowning and staring at the eldest son, with deep dissatisfaction and rising anger in his eyes, Zhu Xuwei quickly reached out and filled a bowl of soup for her husband, and asked Lao Jiang to drink the soup to divert his attention.She served Jiang Ziyan another bowl of soup, and carefully placed it in front of Jiang Ziyan.

"Ziyan, try it, this is the soup I made, see if it tastes your favorite?" Zhu Xuwei looked at Jiang Ziyan with a smile, and his voice was extremely gentle.

Zhu Xuwei has always been a gentle woman, and this is what Jiang Jiaxing is satisfied with her, so over the years, Jiang Jiaxing has never raised other women outside, or had an affair with any woman, which shows his affection for this current wife degree of affection.

Zhu Xuwei is beautiful, kind, gentle, and knowledgeable. For more than 20 years, she has taken care of Jiang Jiaxing meticulously, and even managed the entire Jiang family in an orderly manner. The whole Jiang family recognized this mistress very much.In particular, she also gave birth to a son for Jiang Jiaxing, which further stabilized her position as the mistress of the Jiang family.Everyone could see Jiang Jiaxing's satisfaction with her.

However, Jiang Ziyan was an exception.He has looked down on her since he was a child, and he has looked down on her from the bottom of his heart.Now, still look down on her.

Jiang Ziyan raised his eyelids and looked at the bowl of soup in front of him.

This bowl of soup is boiled extremely high, just by looking at it, you can tell that it must be delicious, refreshing but not greasy.The pork ribs inside have been stewed extremely badly, and with the few slices of fresh green onion floating on the surface of the soup, Jiang Ziyan can tell that this bowl of soup must be very suitable for his taste.

Jiang Ziyan raised his head, smiled at Zhu Xuwei and said, "Thank you, Aunt Zhu."

However, he didn't drink that bowl of soup, he didn't take a sip, and he didn't even touch the spoon in the bowl.

Jiang Zirui, who was sitting next to Zhu Xuwei, raised the corners of his mouth and jokingly said to Zhu Xuwei: "Mom, you don't serve me a bowl. You are so partial. When the eldest son comes back, my younger son's status will plummet." Yes, alas..."

Hearing this, Jiang Ziyan raised his head and smiled at Jiang Zirui, then lowered his head to pick up the rice.

Jiang Zirui's words seemed to be in a joking tone to adjust the atmosphere, but Jiang Ziyan was not stupid, he could tell that there was something wrong with his words.But if he cares about it, the old leader Jiang is bound to get angry again.This kind of situation didn't happen once or twice. Jiang Zirui wasn't tired of acting, but Jiang Ziyan was still tired watching it!

Just as Zhu Xuwei was about to say something, Jiang Ziqi smiled and said, while serving Jiang Zirui a bowl of soup: "Come on, my sister loves you, this bowl of soup is for you, I will serve you a few more pork ribs, you If you don't eat it, I'm sorry for my slender hands that serve you soup."

Jiang Zirui quickly took the soup bowl, smiled and said to Jiang Ziqi: "My sister's hand can be used as a hand model. If I don't drink two more bowls, it's time to fight." After finishing speaking, he drank seriously Soup comes.

Jiang Ziyan glanced at him and continued to eat.The old lady was trying her best to smooth things over for him, so what else could he say?

After eating, Jiang Ziyan put down his chopsticks and was about to get up: "I'm full, you guys take your time, I'm going upstairs."

Before he could straighten his legs, Jiang Jiaxing's rice bowl fell heavily on the dining table with a loud bang.

"You haven't had the soup yet!" Jiang Jiaxing looked at Jiang Ziyan sullenly.

Oh, today the old boss Jiang is going to support Zhu Xuwei, right?

In the past, the old leader Jiang, because there were too many places to lose his temper with him, and because he was too tired to quarrel with him, he mostly turned a blind eye to his trivial behavior, and only occasionally found faults and reprimanded him. He paused. It seemed that today was the turn of "occasionally" to happen again.

"Your Auntie Zhu boiled it for more than four hours, but you still learned from the kitchen auntie according to your favorite taste. You don't even take a sip?" Jiang Jiaxing raised his voice.

Jiang Ziyan turned her head and glanced at her sister sitting next to her, the meaning of that glance was: Look, you don't blame me, do you?I have been eating honestly all the time!

Jiang Ziqi hurriedly tugged on his pants under the table to tell him not to mess around. It was hard to come back this time, and if there was another quarrel like last time, this father would be so angry that he would not be able to eat for many days.

Seeing this situation, Zhu Xuwei quickly put her hand on her husband's arm: "It's fine if Ziyan doesn't like to drink, this child came back after a long time, don't hurt your friendship because of this little thing."

Jiang Jiaxing looked at his wife who was trying to deal with him for fear that their father and son would quarrel, and sighed in his heart. When he looked up at Jiang Ziyan again, his anger had already subsided by half.

Jiang Ziyan's seat was Jiang Jiaxing's first. Now he was standing and Jiang Jiaxing was sitting. When he lowered his head, he saw a bunch of white hair on the top of Jiang Jiaxing's head. He swallowed hard.

He glanced at his stepmother, bowed his head for a moment of silence, reached out to pick up the bowl of soup, raised his head and poured it down, then put the bowl away, pushed the chair behind him, turned and went upstairs.

Jiang Jiaxing looked up at the back of his son going upstairs, his lips moved, but finally said nothing.

Although Jiang Ziyan drank the soup, he didn't swallow it, so he held it all the way to the bathroom on the second floor, spit it out lying on the noodle pool, then turned on the tap, and rinsed the soup clean.

"I knew you wouldn't be able to swallow it." Jiang Ziqi, who followed upstairs, leaned against the door, smiling and shaking her head at her younger brother.

Jiang Ziyan washed his face with two handfuls of water, raised his head and looked at the old lady by the door through the mirror: "This woman is very good at singing, reciting, acting, and fighting. The entire Jiang family is completely bewitched by her. If I turn against her again, then Jiang Ziyan The whole family will be wiped out."

"Look at what you said, I'm also in your camp." Jiang Ziqi asked again, "I haven't come back for so long, you've been out there again..."

"Sister, I knew what you wanted to say as soon as you opened your mouth. It was the matter of letting me take over the subsidiary company last time, right? The old Jiang boss has nothing to do with me, so it's up to you again, right? Sister, you said you just Not long after returning from abroad, you plunged into Jiang's group, aren't you tired? A woman, beautiful and beautiful, shopping, how nice!"

"Didn't I want you to fight alone?" Jiang Ziqi put away her smile, "I know what you are doing behind your father's back, and I want to help you too. Even if you don't want me to participate now, you will definitely be able to in the future." Use me, I first took root in the Jiang Group, and when you have difficulties in the future, I will definitely reach out."

Jiang Ziyan turned around, hugged the elder sister, and whispered in the elder sister's ear: "Sister, don't worry, I know what I'm doing, and I will definitely not endanger Jiang's. Don't let me open the knot in my heart for so many years. It's really impossible! Sister, you can understand me and don't stop me, I really thank you! Sister, thank you!"

Jiang Ziqi patted her younger brother's back, and then touched his younger brother's head. With his younger brother's current height, she was already a little bird in his arms.

Jiang Ziqi put her chin on the shoulder of her younger brother who was bent over and hugged her: "brother, in my sister's heart, you are the only legal heir of the Jiang family. The Jiang family can only be in your hands, and must be in your hands." Come on! You are worried about my sister's safety, and you have been refusing to let her participate. My sister understands, but I still hope that you can let my sister help you, and I don't want you to go forward alone all the time."

"Sister—I don't want to inherit the Jiang family. You know, what I'm doing now is not to seize the inheritance of the Jiang family." Jiang Ziyan let go of the elder sister, stood up straight, and looked down at her, "I just want to Open my heart, I just want one truth."

"Sister understands you, but this Jiang family, you have to take over. If you don't take over, are you going to give it up to Jiang Zirui?" Jiang Ziqi looked at her only younger brother with straight eyes.

"Isn't there still you? Mrs. Jiang, you are also qualified to inherit." Jiang Ziyan turned around and went out of the bathroom, poured water on the table, this bathroom was inside Jiang Ziyan's own bedroom, that's why they talked so reassuringly.

"Silly brother, my sister is a woman. If my sister inherits, and when my sister gets married in the future, wouldn't the Jiang family change her name?" Jiang Ziqi followed and continued to persuade her earnestly, "Brother, my sister can do anything by herself." With you, only this inheritance, you must take over."

Jiang Ziyan didn't want to talk about this old topic with her sister anymore, so she blinked her eyes and brought up another topic: "Sister, I have good news for you, I met someone who makes my heart flutter."

The younger brother finally went home, and Jiang Ziqi didn't want to chat with her younger brother, so she continued the conversation along with her younger brother: "Are you in love again? What kind of person are you this time? Don't be those people who are full of vanity again." , a person who both looks after your looks and your money? You are so old, you have to learn to distinguish whether the other party is sincere, character is very important, you should understand..."

"Sister, I'm not as mentally handicapped as you think, okay? I used to be ignorant, that was before, you know that I haven't been in love for more than two years." Jiang Ziyan put down the water glass and said to the elder sister with great interest, "Sister , this person is different from the previous ones, he does not love vanity, does not covet wealth and honor, and relies on his own hands to fight with strength and hard work..."

"In this world, there is no one who is not greedy for wealth and honor. Not being greedy now does not mean that he will not be greedy in the future. Maybe it is because he has not lived the high-quality life of the upper class. Once he has enjoyed it, it is impossible not to love wealth and honor. From thrift to luxury, It's hard to go from extravagance to frugality..." Jiang Ziqi's old mother mode was fully activated, and she chattered endlessly.

Jiang Ziyan completely lost interest in chatting with the old lady, stood up and pushed the old lady out of the door, and said while pushing, "Okay, old lady, I can't communicate with you, I'm going to bed, you can't Go back to sleep early..."

Jiang Ziqi was pushed to the door, turned around and added a few more words: "Okay, okay, you don't like to listen to me nagging, I understand, the last sentence, you can no longer have boyfriends, the incense of the Jiang family has to be inherited by you What! You can find a girlfriend to start with, but you can't take it seriously..."

Jiang Ziyan shut the door of what the old lady said, leaning his back against the door, and stood with his head down for a long time.

Can't have a boyfriend anymore?The person who rekindled his love now is just a man!

Can't be serious?That is to say, as the eldest son of the Jiang family, his marriage is of great use, right?

This is the reason why he doesn't want to inherit the Jiang family. He doesn't want his life to be suppressed by a family. He wants to live the life he wants to live, love the person he wants to love, and he doesn't want to go because of those extra burdens. Married with daughters of other consortiums, he could not control his life in the end. Jiang Ziyan was not such a character.

Being at the mercy of others, burdened with heavy responsibilities, living for the Jiang family all his life, living like his father, the old boss Jiang?He doesn't!

Throwing his tall and slender body into the big bed, Jiang Ziyan's mind was full of Fu Xuan's face.I don't know what the little one is doing?Jiang Ziyan took out her mobile phone, clicked on WeChat, thought for a while, and sent a friend request to Fu Xuan.

After a long time, Fu Xie failed to pass. Jiang Ziyan looked at his watch. At this time, Fu Xie must be very busy in the bar.

Jiang Ziyan guessed right, Fu Zhen was indeed very busy in the bar, and was in a huge trouble...

The author has something to say:

Xiao Shiqi seems to be out of character. Every time a pit is opened, the story is complicated and complicated, and the plot of the characters needs to be unfolded slowly, so there are many foreshadowings and foreshadowing.

And as I wrote it, I felt that this article could be classified as a family battle drama. (wiping sweat)

Shiqipin’s own way of writing, each shot is a scene, which arouses the desire to expand. For this momentary brain hole, he kept editing and editing, and then compiled a frame, and then continued Let the brain continue to run while coding the text every day, and fill in a lot of details into the frame.

In this way, the initial outline is often not the final outline.And as it was written, maybe a brand new character was inserted.

But Shi Qi enjoys this process very much. It is enough for a story to be presented more and more vividly in his mind, and finally to be presented in front of you.

Today’s posting is later than usual, because there was an incident last night, and I was forced to stop halfway through the code words. Today I continued to code words during the day, and this chapter broke through more than 5000 words.

I hope you enjoy watching it. In the next chapter, it’s time for Xiaozhuan to return. The couple’s love encounter will gradually unfold. I plan to let Xiaozhuan be broken up in about two-fifths of the full text Turn, of course, if the plot requires it, it is possible to postpone it until halfway through the full text, so don't worry.

Shiqi believes that the beauty of love is not only when two people are in love, but also the chasing and being chased before.

See you tomorrow!