We got married after swapping fathers [Entertainment]

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Jiang Shiyan had the urge to kill twice in his life.

The first time was that year when he rushed to the alley and saw Lin Zhou who was almost crippled by Jiang Hefan.

The second time is now.

Jiang Shiyan stepped forward cautiously, squatted down in front of Lin Zhou, and stretched out his hand to touch him, but the vase in Lin Zhou's hand attacked him in the next second.

Jiang Shiyan blocked it with his arm, held his hand casually, and said hoarsely, "Lin Zhou, it's me."

Lin Zhou heard a familiar voice and looked over with confused eyes, as if he was trying to determine who the person in front of him was.

Jiang Shiyan didn't dare to touch him, Lin Zhou seemed to have several figures piled up in front of him, and couldn't see the face of the person in front of him clearly, but the voice was familiar to his bones, but, I don't know if it was an illusion.

Lin Zhou felt that he couldn't hold on any longer. He grabbed the forearm of the person in front of him with hot hands, and groped for his palm. When he didn't have one hand, he touched the other until he touched the rough scar.

Lin Zhou climbed onto the man's shoulders, and touched the corners of his eyes along his cheeks.

Lin Zhou finally let go of the breath he had been holding, and moved forward to hug this person.

Jiang Shiyan hugged him with one arm, took off his coat with the other and put it on Lin Zhou, and then helped him stand up.

Lin Zhou hugged his neck and arched into his arms, pressed his hot lips and tongue against his neck, and murmured incessantly: "I'm so hot, I feel so uncomfortable."

"Be patient." Jiang Shiyan's heart was like a fire, anger and distress were intertwined, and he was suffering in every possible way.

Jiang Shiyan pushed open the bathroom door, and said to the man standing outside: "Qiao Ya, go drive."

"Okay." Qiao Ya hurried downstairs.

"I'll take you to the hospital for a checkup." Jiang Shiyan coaxed softly in his ear.

"No, I won't go to the hospital..." Lin Zhou breathed heavily in his ear, "I can't afford to lose this man, so I won't go."

Jiang Shiyan looked around, but there was no one there, so he wrapped Lin Zhou's head and upper body with his coat, and hugged him directly.

This place is only one street away from Pinghu Community where Jiang Shiyan usually lives. The two got into the car and drove to Pinghu Community.

"Xiao Yan..." Lin Zhou couldn't find an exit, and murmured unconsciously.

"I'm here, I'm here." Jiang Shiyan stroked his back, trying to calm his emotions.

Lin Zhou raised his head in confusion, and called out, "Xiao Yan?"

"Yes, it's me." Jiang Shiyan replied.

Lin Zhou kissed Jiang Shiyan's lips impatiently, and lingered on the scar at the corner of his eye with his fingers.

Qiao Ya was driving the car, as if she didn't know what was going on behind her, and her face was expressionless.

Jiang Shiyan held him tightly in his arms and kissed him back.

The other party's response made Lin Zhou seem to have found his direction, like a child who has eaten candy and is addicted to it.

But a simple kiss was no longer enough to satisfy him. He wanted more, but he didn't know how to ask for it, so he could only bite the person in front of him hard.

The Pinghu community is very close, and they arrived soon. Jiang Shiyan coaxed Lin Zhou, half hugging and half hugging him out of the car.

Lin Zhou didn't completely lose his clarity. He had tried his best to control himself in the car just now, but when he entered the door, he knew it was safe, so he started to ignore it.

"Xiao Yan..."

Jiang Shiyan picked him up and put him on the bed. Just as he wanted to get up, Lin Zhou pulled him back.

The prolonged depression made the corners of his eyes turn red, and his voice was helpless, "Jiang Shiyan, I'm fucking uncomfortable..."

Jiang Shiyan looked at him for a while, then pushed his hair up, leaned over, and whispered against his lips: "Be good, I'll help you."

Lin Zhou didn't understand anything, so of course he wouldn't take advantage of others.

Thinking of the possible consequences if Lin Zhou was not determined, Jiang Shiyan's desire to kill became stronger and stronger.

"Jiang Shiyan..."

"I'm here."

That person would respond to him, and the familiar voice pierced through the clouds and fell into his ears.

His hands stayed in the corners of his eyes all the time, feeling at ease and happy.

After a long time and several ups and downs, the person on the bed finally fell asleep exhausted.

Jiang Shiyan kissed him reluctantly on the face before turning over and getting out of bed. After tidying up the messy but still intact clothes, he went into the bathroom and put hot water on it.

He took a hot bath for Lin Zhou, changed the bed sheets, and hugged Lin Zhou to the bed. Lin Zhou didn't wake up after all these actions, which showed that he was exhausted.

Jiang Shiyan sat by the bed and watched him for a long time before getting up and leaving the bedroom.

Standing by the window and smoking a few cigarettes silently, Joya's call came on the phone.

"Mr. Jiang, I checked all the surveillance cameras over there. Two of the surveillance cameras were broken, so I couldn't see anything, but one of the surveillance cameras captured Fang Xuejia."

After hanging up Qiao Ya's phone, Jiang Shiyan called Fang Xuejia.

Fang Xuejia seemed to know why Jiang Shiyan called her, so she answered the phone and said, "I took a photo."

Fang Xuejia sent the photo to Jiang Shiyan, and Jiang Shiyan's eyes were cold when he saw the person in the photo.

When Jiang Shiyan went to the old man's mansion, it was only after seven o'clock in the morning.

These days, Jiang Congrong, his wife and Jiang Conglin's family are all living at the old man's place.

When Jiang Shiyan came back, everyone was having breakfast with the old man.

Du Ruo first saw Jiang Shiyan and greeted him, "Why is Xiao Yan back at this time?"

"Have you not had breakfast yet, come over and eat together." The old man waved to Jiang Shiyan.

Jiang Shiyan walked over, sat down beside Du Ruo, and looked up at the person opposite.

Jiang Hefan is 30 years old this year, and he looks pretty good, but his eyes are slender, which makes people uncomfortable.

Jiang Hefan smiled at him, "Shi Yan is back."

Jiang Shiyan silently picked up the porridge in front of him and drank half a bowl in one go. The warm porridge relieved some of the colic in his stomach.

"It's going to work soon, you all don't need to live with me, go home and live, there are so many people every day, it's too noisy." The old man said.

"Let's stay with Dad for a few more days," Jiang Conglin said.

"No, let's all go, I can't stand the large number of people in the family." The old man waved his hands in disgust.

"Then let Hefan live here with you. Anyway, he used to live here before, and he will return to the company soon. I will let grandpa teach you well during this time." Jiang Conglin winked at Jiang Hefan.

Jiang Hefan hurriedly said: "Yes, Grandpa, just let me live with you."

The old man glanced at Jiang Shiyan, his lips moved, and he didn't say anything in the end. After all, they are all his grandsons, and the palms and backs of his hands are full of flesh. Even if there is partiality in his heart, he can't make it too obvious.

Jiang Shiyan didn't seem to hear it, so he ate a bun in a few mouthfuls.

"Since He Fan is going back to the company, it just so happens that Xiao Yan is also there, calm down, teach the two children well." The old man said calmly to Jiang.

Some time ago, he issued a strict order for Jiang Shiyan to go to the company to help, but this brat never went behind his back.

Everyone at the table looked at Jiang Shiyan, Jiang Shiyan didn't lift his head, but responded.

The old man was overjoyed, and Jiang Congrong and Du Ruo looked at each other with joy in their eyes.

Jiang Shiyan has never responded to the matter of returning to the company to help, and today is the first time.

Jiang Conglin's father and son's complexion was not very good, but thinking about it, Jiang Hefan's lips curled up. No matter what, they were not the legitimate Jiang family. Besides, there were many ways to make Jiang Shiyan feel uncomfortable.

What surprised him was that after the good show last night, Jiang Shiyan sat here so calmly today, maybe he hasn't gotten any news yet.

People, it is best not to have weaknesses, otherwise people will grasp the weaknesses and lose the opportunity in everything.

Jiang Shiyan ate and felt much more comfortable. He took a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth, then raised his head and said to Jiang Hefan, "Cousin, say something."

Jiang Shiyan's tone was as natural as usual, Jiang Hefan smiled and stood up.

The two walked into the living room in everyone's sight, and Jiang Shiyan stopped.

Jiang Hefan glanced at him, Jiang Shiyan's lips were full of wounds, and there were some subtle marks on his exposed neck. It seemed that last night was intense.

Jiang Hefan couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and became more and more curious about what happened last night, but he didn't have time to ask the bodyguard what happened last night, otherwise the scene would be more interesting.

"How have you been living abroad these past few years?" Jiang Shiyan lit a cigarette and bit it in his mouth, like gossip.

"It was okay in the first few years. Something happened in the last six months. You should know it better than anyone else." People will do this trick.

"I said before that Lin Zhou can't move because you don't have a long memory." Jiang Shiyan said lightly.

"Being a star is all about capital. Since you can be ruthless and ignore him for two years, you still care about others?" Jiang Hefan laughed mockingly, "Why, your dirty thoughts about him haven't stopped yet. Woolen cloth?"

For Lin Zhou, he didn't save any kindness, and all his hard work abroad was ruined.

Jiang Shiyan raised his eyelids and glanced at him, took a few puffs of cigarettes, and then said, "Where did you go last night?"

Jiang Hefan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled. It turned out that he already knew, and his actions were quite quick.

"Shi Yan, you have a lot of knowledge on weekdays, and you don't have anything to give when your cousin comes back. Last night, it was treated as a meeting gift. How is it? Are you satisfied?" Jiang Hefan couldn't help laughing.

What he cares about is not the process, but the result, which can make Jiang Shiyan feel nervous, making him happier than anyone else.

Why did he suffer so much abroad alone away from his parents, and why can't he return home?

This is all thanks to Jiang Shiyan, and he will settle the account with him slowly.

Jiang Shiyan raised his eyes to look at the dining room, the people at the dining table lost their mind to eat, and looked at the two of them from a distance.

"As the saying goes, it's worse than a wife and children. Don't you think you've done too much?"

"Is there?" Jiang Hefan smiled lightly, "I only know the winner, the prince, and the loser, Kou."

Jiang Shiyan raised his hand and slowly rolled up the sleeves of his shirt to his forearm, his sharp eyes fell on Jiang Hefan's face with a smug smile.

The next second, Jiang Shiyan kicked him to the ground.

Jiang Hefan didn't expect him to make a move, and fell on his back without checking for a while.

"Xiao Yan..." Du Ruo exclaimed.

Amid everyone's shouts, Jiang Shiyan stepped on Jiang Hefan's right knee without mercy, and the sound of bones breaking made the whole house quiet.

Jiang Hefan cried out in pain and curled up his whole body, sweating profusely, and the excruciating pain almost made him pass out.

"Hefan..." Jiang Hefan's mother yelled and ran over here.

Jiang Shiyan's eyes were full of coldness and murderous intent. He grabbed the fruit knife on the coffee table and plunged it into Jiang Hefan's thigh without hesitation. His eyes were stained red with blood.

This scene happened many years ago, but at that time, it was Lin Zhou who was pushed to the ground.

He was as terrified as Jiang Conglin and the others.

Everything happens in a blink of an eye.

"Jiang Shiyan, let go of my son." Jiang Conglin's eyes turned red as he watched the knife go into his son's leg.

Jiang Conglin failed to rush forward, and the couple were stopped by Qiao Ya.

"Jiang Shiyan, you little bastard, let go of my son..." Jiang Hefan's mother kept crying, but she couldn't get close, and she was out of breath.

"Xiaoyan..." Du Ruo trembled, she had never seen her son like this.

Jiang Congrong was also frightened, and was speechless for a while.

Jiang Shiyan lowered his head and squinted at the pale-faced Jiang Hefan, and said coldly, "Touch him again, see if I dare to kill you."

Jiang Shiyan stretched out his hand to straighten his neckline, "Isn't it just to compare yourself to others, try it."

Jiang Shiyan stood up, took a few steps forward, and looked over the crowd at the old man who was sitting still at the dining table.

Everyone's faces changed, only the old man remained unchanged.

The old man had no expression on his face, he was not frightened, nor was he nervous from the people in the room, he just looked at Jiang Shiyan with heavy eyes.

"Grandpa." Jiang Shiyan touched the wound on his forearm that was slipped by a knife at some time, pressed it hard, and said, "It turns out that I was looking at your face. Now that everyone has grown up and is an adult, it should be I am responsible for what I have done, and today I put my words here in front of everyone, and I will not care about anyone's face after Jiang Shiyan."

"That leg was originally owed, and today it is considered to be taken back."

Jiang Shiyan looked at the time, and his eyes fell on Jiang Conglin's face, "Do you want to call the police? If you want to call the police, hurry up, or I will leave."

"Call the police, yes, call the police..." Jiang Conglin stared wide-eyed, trembling the phone, "I'm going to sue you to jail..."

Jiang Congrong almost instinctively stepped forward and snatched the phone from Jiang Conglin's hand.

Jiang Shiyan glanced at Jiang Congrong unexpectedly.

"I'll be responsible for what my son does." Jiang said calmly.

"No one is allowed to call the police. Send Hefan to the hospital first." The old man finally said, "Anyone who dares to call the police will get out of my Jiang's house."

"Dad..." Jiang Conglin looked at the old man in disbelief.

"Don't you want to be fair? You didn't call the police back then, and you are not allowed to call the police now." The old man got up and went back to the room.

Jiang Conglin didn't dare to call the police.

Jiang Shiyan didn't even bother to look at it, and turned to leave.