Liang Wan was stopped outside the ward by Lu Jianzhong, she frowned, and looked at Ji Chengzhao aggrievedly.
Although she was dissatisfied, she did not dare to blatantly question the person in front of her.
As the symbol of his family, Lu Jianzhong was a few years older than Ji Chengzhao. Before Ji Chengzhao formally entered the management of the Ji family, he had been working by Ji's side for many years, and his prestige was even stronger than that of Mr. Ji, the official heir.
"Cheng Zhao." She tugged at Ji Chengzhao's sleeve with a pitiful expression.
He just likes this type of woman, who is fragile, soft, and ready to cry, as if his desire for protection can be aroused in a second.
And she, knowing his nature well, has always handled it well.
In front of people, she is a professional woman who can give him support and help. After people, she shows him all her fragility and tells him all her grievances.
The Liang family does not have the scale of the Ji family, but the ability to be good at dancing is impressive.
She can do anything to achieve her goal.
Look, he frowned, he will help himself to speak in front of the surname Lu.
Liang Wan secretly rejoiced, she raised her head and looked at Ji Chengzhao affectionately, while secretly looking at Lu Jianzhong and Zhu Ming beside him from the corner of her eye.
Unexpectedly, Ji Chengzhao just patted her hand holding the cuff lightly, and said softly: "It's too late, Dad has probably already gone to bed, so just listen to Brother Lu, don't go in and disturb him."
"But..." She stared blankly at Ji Chengzhao, seeing his gentle expression as always, and his indifferent movement of pushing her away, she couldn't believe it.
The elderly are lingering on the sick bed, and they should be happy to see their children being filial and taking care of them by the bedside.She wanted to behave well, but unexpectedly, she was stopped outside by two men at the same time.
Ji Chengzhao didn't speak, raised his hand to touch the top of her head, and exchanged a glance with Lu Jianzhong. After Lu Jianzhong nodded to let her go, he raised his foot and entered the ward.
Zhu Ming leaned against the wall and watched the show coldly, her eyes full of amusement.Seeing Liang Wan's eyes turning to him and staring at him sharply, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.
"It's a pity that Mr. Liang is in this position." Candle Tea looked at her sincerely, "If you entered the entertainment industry like your son, you would have won the title of actress and TV actress 800 years ago. How can you get these people in Taiwan now?" superior?"
Liang Wan's temples were throbbing, and since Lu Jianzhong was by her side, she couldn't get angry, so she shook her head innocently, and said helplessly, "I don't know what you're talking about."
Zhu Ming shrugged, turned her head with a look of disdain, closed her eyes and meditated.
Liang Wan is a cunning person, and she hides her malice from him very well.
Except for the almost murderous locking of him in the collection room, there was never any corporal punishment, and some only verbal violence.
It was too long, and after Ji Kejia entered elementary school, Ji Chengzhao and Liang Wan moved out of the old man's house, and he hardly left any evidence to sue her.
In the same year, he was preparing to debut, and also moved out to start an independent life.
From then on, except for a few people who had to endure the secret glances at reunions, he had gradually moved away from Liang Wan's abuse, leaving only all the insignificant, forgettable dissatisfaction and swear words.
There are too many ways to punish Liang Wan. Even if you directly fish and record the video obtained by law enforcement and show the old man, just because of the old man's doting on him, how many times she dies is not enough.
But he didn't want to hand the dagger to the old man, and he didn't want him to make any difficult decisions for himself.
The Liang family may not be easy to provoke, whether it is a symbolic punishment or a divorce, it is difficult to guarantee the hands and feet of the in-laws after they have turned against each other.
Zhu Ming was worried for the old man, worried about the Liang family behind her, and also worried about Ji Chengzhao who seemed to really like his wife. After thinking about it, he was worried that before Ji Chengzhao took over the Ji family, his rash actions would affect the entire Ji family. develop.
The old man studied Confucianism and Taoism with him since he was a child, and taught him to repay grievances with virtue. He didn't want to do something that would shake the Ji family because of his pleasure of retribution.
He doesn't have the blood of the Ji family, but he can't be ashamed of his love for the old man, and put the family that gave him a place in danger.
If you must get the revenge script, you might as well wait for the time to be more mature.
Hearing that the Liang family has been doing well in the business field recently, and it seems that when they try their best to hug the Ji family's thighs, he doesn't mind seeing her suffer even more.
"Wan'er." Ji Chengzhao opened the door and came out of the ward, "Dad has already fallen asleep, come back another day. You have to go to work tomorrow."
Disappointment flashed across Liang Wan's eyes: "You've been taking care of Dad for so long, why don't you go home and rest for a night? I can take care of you today."
Ji Chengzhao patted her on the shoulder, his voice was still gentle, but he said in an undeniable tone: "Go home."
Liang Wan's eyelashes trembled, she bit her lip and lowered her head, her hand holding the bag tightened, she turned and left hesitantly.
After taking two steps, she paused and looked at Zhuming with concern: "Of course I'm tired too.
Bar?It's so late, shall I drive you back? "
Look, only in front of Ji Chengzhao can he feel Ms. Liang's eyes like a spring breeze and the fragrance of roses in his mouth.
With a smile in his eyes, Zhuming was about to refuse, when he heard Ji Chengzhao say, "Of course I haven't seen his grandfather for a long time, and it's his turn to take care of him tonight." Then, he looked at Zhuming, "Are you busy tomorrow?"
Candle Tea shook her head: "There is in the afternoon, but there is still time for one night."
Ji Chengzhao nodded.
Liang Wan seemed a little anxious, she blurted out: "Then why don't you let Xiao Jia come over and stay with Ranran, so that the two brothers can have company?"
Lin Yao's itinerary was the same as Ji Kejia's, Zhu Ming raised his eyes and said without thinking, "He still has a show recording tomorrow morning, do you have the heart to keep him up all night with dark circles under his eyes? "
Liang Wan was stunned, her pupils trembled, as if she hadn't expected that the top names in Zhu Ming's circle would know the itinerary of a trainee like Ji Kejia like the palm of his hand.
The probing eyes fell on Zhu Ming, looking at him with a half-smile, Liang Wan suddenly lost her mind and panicked.
"Yes, yes. Then I'll go back first, Cheng Zhao, you remember to eat breakfast on time." After she finished speaking, she turned and left, her high heels slamming on the ground.
It stands to reason that she is already very old, so it is impossible to say that she has any "fear" of a boy like Zhu Ming.
But she still remembers that day when he came out of the basement, he was refreshed, looked at him calmly with red eyes, and smiled strangely and brightly.
He understands so clearly, isn't he planning to harm Xiao Jia?
Liang Wan gritted her teeth and slammed her right hand on the down button of the elevator.
"Brother Lu, go in first." After Liang Wan left, Ji Chengzhao glanced at Lu Jianzhong, "I'll talk to Ranran."
Zhu Ming was taken aback for a moment, then tilted her head to look at him.
Ji Chengzhao saw Lu Jianzhong close the door of the ward, walked to the chair next to him and sat down, propped his arms on his knees, and clasped his fingers.
"Speak directly about anything, and don't say it if you hesitate." Zhu Ming's eyes were calm, "It's okay because I'm in trouble."
Ji Chengzhao clasped his hands and said, "You are a good son, but I am not a good father."
Zhu Ming heard this kind of words for the first time. He leaned against the wall and raised his head: "How should I put it, Mr. Ji, I think, in fact, you have done a good job. Raise me, love me, love me, what good things do you do?" Give it all to me, treat me and Ji Kejia equally, and never treat me badly. Although Dishan Film and Television's position has never been stated, there are many times of indirect help."
Ji Chengzhao lowered his shoulders and frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.
"If there is something that I did not do well, it is probably that I am a little busy, spend less time at home, and spend less time with my children..."
The "little bit" in Zhu Ming's mouth is compared with the boss and the boss who are also fathers and manage a lot of things every day.
But it was this little bit that made those things happen inevitably.
Ji Chengzhao sighed, he got up and walked to Zhuming, looking at him solemnly.
Zhu Ming raised her chin slightly, and said casually, "Why, so serious?"
Ji Chengzhao said: "The hot search for your debut song a few days ago was written by Liang Wan."
Zhu Ming's eyes were sharp for an instant, he looked straight at Shang Ji Chengzhao, and at the same time, countless questions flashed across.
He thought it was Xingchen's action, even Mr. Yang of Xingchen thought it was his own action, but he didn't expect that the person behind him was actually Liang Wan.
What puzzled him even more was that when this information was revealed, Ji Chengzhao was still devastated to accompany the old man abroad, so how could he have time to check these things?
"Brother Lu checked it." Ji Chengzhao said helplessly, "Before boarding the plane, he passed me some information... You are more fortunate than me. I have only had my father since I was a child, and besides him, you have Uncle Lu."
Zhu Ming turned her head to look at the ward, eyes full of gratitude, then looked at Ji Chengzhao, and snorted: "And then? Seeing her face clearly, you finally know why I can't get close to her?"
"No." Ji Chengzhao denied, "I always knew."
Ji Chengzhao changed from his usual gentleness, gentle and considerate, with a low voice and indifferent expression.
Zhu Ming was surprised, her eyes immediately turned cold, and she looked at Ji Chengzhao without moving.
"She is a good mother, she raised Xiao Jia very well, and she is also a good wife. She shared a lot of work and life for me." Ji Chengzhao said, "As a mother, it is not difficult for her to worry about threats from sons who are not her own. understand."
Candle Tea nodded eagerly: "Okay, if you want to restrain yourself, you should raise it first. Is it a 'but' next?"
"You were injured last year, it was the last chance I gave her." Ji Chengzhao said calmly, "But not only did she not take care of you, she even did these things when I was not around..."
"So you know." Zhu Ming sighed softly, "Then when I was in the hospital and during Chinese New Year, you still called me to tell me what I had and what I didn't have. Do you actually know that I'm perfunctory?"
Ji Chengzhao glanced at him, ignored the sour taste in his words, and said coldly: "Not only do I know, I also know that her little tricks in the company at that time also came out."
Suddenly there was a strange feeling in his heart, he raised his hand to put on Ji Chengzhao's generous shoulder: "So you did it on purpose?"
Ji Chengzhao raised his eyebrows and asked him, "Why did I do it on purpose?"
"...you old fox." Zhu Ming looked at him and spat out five words.
When Ji Chengzhao married Liang Wan, he was still working hard on his own business, and hadn't fully taken over the center yet. It was thanks to the Liang family that he gained a firm foothold in the film and television market and developed Dishan to a certain scale.
Perhaps it was because Ji Chengzhao fell in love with beautiful women, and the two were too obvious that they were in love with each other, which weakened the nature of this well-matched marriage.
Now, both his own career and Mr. Ji's career are far stronger than those of the Liang family, so the initial worries are much less.
The serious injury to the Liang family's vitality began last year, and the old man fell ill suddenly and was in danger, so he immediately set his sights on Ji Lao's property.
Thinking about it now, he took the old man abroad for medical treatment, and delegated the company to Liang Wan, which was like fishing for law enforcement to collect evidence.
But at this year's end, the Liang family still didn't wake up, and after Mr. Ji came back, his attitude towards Liang Wan became obviously different.
...It seems to be starting to settle accounts after autumn?
Ji Chengzhao couldn't deny his guess, but just looked at him regretfully: "Such a smart kid, he insists on entering the entertainment circle. If you are willing to learn management and join the company, the old man ten years ago would be able to wake up in the middle of the night with joy. Oh yes, with It's too small for Xiaojia."
After thinking through all this, the corner of his mouth twitched: "Are you two going to get a divorce? An old fox and a masked woman are a good match."
"...Thanks to Ji Kejia for being so silly and sweet, it's really rare."
Ji Chengzhao said: "So, compared to Xiao Jia, Dad is more sorry for you, and failed to stop her from doing these things."
"I understand what kind of supremacy you are. But Mr. Ji, there are some things that are not just her fault. She is your wife, and she is whoever you choose to believe in her. With her It doesn't matter what you did."
"Without your indulgence, there would be nothing she did to me."
Lin Yao watched the little milk candle disappear from his sight, and returned to the White Mist Corridor.
Empathy is really a false vocabulary. Without being in the same situation, how can you understand the joys and sorrows of others?
He heaved a long sigh, feeling bored and uncomfortable.
"Oh, the opening hours are too long today, we have to go!" the system shouted anxiously.
As soon as the words fell, Lin Yao immediately opened his eyes.
As if he had been kicked out of a dream, apart from his tired body, his brain was extremely clear.
Looking at the phone, it's four o'clock in the morning.
He turned around, clicked on Zhuming's dialog box, hesitated for a long time, and pressed send.
Lin Yao: Are you asleep?
Get back to him soon.
Light the wax for myself: the old man woke up, made a fuss for a while, and just fell asleep, but he hasn't slept yet, and he can't fall asleep.
Wax up for myself: It's back to the old state again, I'll go back to catch up on sleep tomorrow morning.
Lin Yao watched intently, and moved his fingers slightly.
Lin Yao: I want to see you.
Candle Tea made ten phone calls to Lin Yao but no one answered, and finally when No.11 was on the phone, she heard a low and hoarse voice from the other side: "Where is it?"
He glanced at the dazed and sleepy Ji Chengzhao next to him, muffled his voice and walked out, and hurriedly pressed the elevator: "I'll go down to pick you up, and you have to swipe your card to come up here."
He walked in a hurry, didn't take his coat, and went downstairs wearing a thin sweater, running in the silent late night hospital, striding into the night.
He bumped into Lin Yao head-on with half of his face hidden in the shadows.
Maybe Uncle Lu's words are right, he needs to allow himself to accept, not to reject the kindness and love from others.
Not everyone, but Liang Wan, who spit out snake letters, quenched poison on her fangs in the name of love.
He opened his mouth slightly, panting heavily, and saw Lin Yao walking step by step from the shadows, raising his hand to pull the hood of his sweater on.
"I'm not cold..."
"Do not talk."
In the next second, the whole person fell into a warm embrace.
The palm of his hand covered the back of his head, patted lightly like coaxing a child, and stroked the top of his head.
When Zhu Ming heard it, a sigh came from his forehead, as if he had been waiting for this hug for 17 years.
The author has something to say: Candle Tea: I am not cold.
Lin Yao: Well, it’s okay, I’m cold.
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I have been waiting for a long time, I was delayed by some things, I love you mua! (*╯3╰)
感谢在2020-02-1609:20:44~2020-02-1709:51:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of lori;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Although she was dissatisfied, she did not dare to blatantly question the person in front of her.
As the symbol of his family, Lu Jianzhong was a few years older than Ji Chengzhao. Before Ji Chengzhao formally entered the management of the Ji family, he had been working by Ji's side for many years, and his prestige was even stronger than that of Mr. Ji, the official heir.
"Cheng Zhao." She tugged at Ji Chengzhao's sleeve with a pitiful expression.
He just likes this type of woman, who is fragile, soft, and ready to cry, as if his desire for protection can be aroused in a second.
And she, knowing his nature well, has always handled it well.
In front of people, she is a professional woman who can give him support and help. After people, she shows him all her fragility and tells him all her grievances.
The Liang family does not have the scale of the Ji family, but the ability to be good at dancing is impressive.
She can do anything to achieve her goal.
Look, he frowned, he will help himself to speak in front of the surname Lu.
Liang Wan secretly rejoiced, she raised her head and looked at Ji Chengzhao affectionately, while secretly looking at Lu Jianzhong and Zhu Ming beside him from the corner of her eye.
Unexpectedly, Ji Chengzhao just patted her hand holding the cuff lightly, and said softly: "It's too late, Dad has probably already gone to bed, so just listen to Brother Lu, don't go in and disturb him."
"But..." She stared blankly at Ji Chengzhao, seeing his gentle expression as always, and his indifferent movement of pushing her away, she couldn't believe it.
The elderly are lingering on the sick bed, and they should be happy to see their children being filial and taking care of them by the bedside.She wanted to behave well, but unexpectedly, she was stopped outside by two men at the same time.
Ji Chengzhao didn't speak, raised his hand to touch the top of her head, and exchanged a glance with Lu Jianzhong. After Lu Jianzhong nodded to let her go, he raised his foot and entered the ward.
Zhu Ming leaned against the wall and watched the show coldly, her eyes full of amusement.Seeing Liang Wan's eyes turning to him and staring at him sharply, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.
"It's a pity that Mr. Liang is in this position." Candle Tea looked at her sincerely, "If you entered the entertainment industry like your son, you would have won the title of actress and TV actress 800 years ago. How can you get these people in Taiwan now?" superior?"
Liang Wan's temples were throbbing, and since Lu Jianzhong was by her side, she couldn't get angry, so she shook her head innocently, and said helplessly, "I don't know what you're talking about."
Zhu Ming shrugged, turned her head with a look of disdain, closed her eyes and meditated.
Liang Wan is a cunning person, and she hides her malice from him very well.
Except for the almost murderous locking of him in the collection room, there was never any corporal punishment, and some only verbal violence.
It was too long, and after Ji Kejia entered elementary school, Ji Chengzhao and Liang Wan moved out of the old man's house, and he hardly left any evidence to sue her.
In the same year, he was preparing to debut, and also moved out to start an independent life.
From then on, except for a few people who had to endure the secret glances at reunions, he had gradually moved away from Liang Wan's abuse, leaving only all the insignificant, forgettable dissatisfaction and swear words.
There are too many ways to punish Liang Wan. Even if you directly fish and record the video obtained by law enforcement and show the old man, just because of the old man's doting on him, how many times she dies is not enough.
But he didn't want to hand the dagger to the old man, and he didn't want him to make any difficult decisions for himself.
The Liang family may not be easy to provoke, whether it is a symbolic punishment or a divorce, it is difficult to guarantee the hands and feet of the in-laws after they have turned against each other.
Zhu Ming was worried for the old man, worried about the Liang family behind her, and also worried about Ji Chengzhao who seemed to really like his wife. After thinking about it, he was worried that before Ji Chengzhao took over the Ji family, his rash actions would affect the entire Ji family. develop.
The old man studied Confucianism and Taoism with him since he was a child, and taught him to repay grievances with virtue. He didn't want to do something that would shake the Ji family because of his pleasure of retribution.
He doesn't have the blood of the Ji family, but he can't be ashamed of his love for the old man, and put the family that gave him a place in danger.
If you must get the revenge script, you might as well wait for the time to be more mature.
Hearing that the Liang family has been doing well in the business field recently, and it seems that when they try their best to hug the Ji family's thighs, he doesn't mind seeing her suffer even more.
"Wan'er." Ji Chengzhao opened the door and came out of the ward, "Dad has already fallen asleep, come back another day. You have to go to work tomorrow."
Disappointment flashed across Liang Wan's eyes: "You've been taking care of Dad for so long, why don't you go home and rest for a night? I can take care of you today."
Ji Chengzhao patted her on the shoulder, his voice was still gentle, but he said in an undeniable tone: "Go home."
Liang Wan's eyelashes trembled, she bit her lip and lowered her head, her hand holding the bag tightened, she turned and left hesitantly.
After taking two steps, she paused and looked at Zhuming with concern: "Of course I'm tired too.
Bar?It's so late, shall I drive you back? "
Look, only in front of Ji Chengzhao can he feel Ms. Liang's eyes like a spring breeze and the fragrance of roses in his mouth.
With a smile in his eyes, Zhuming was about to refuse, when he heard Ji Chengzhao say, "Of course I haven't seen his grandfather for a long time, and it's his turn to take care of him tonight." Then, he looked at Zhuming, "Are you busy tomorrow?"
Candle Tea shook her head: "There is in the afternoon, but there is still time for one night."
Ji Chengzhao nodded.
Liang Wan seemed a little anxious, she blurted out: "Then why don't you let Xiao Jia come over and stay with Ranran, so that the two brothers can have company?"
Lin Yao's itinerary was the same as Ji Kejia's, Zhu Ming raised his eyes and said without thinking, "He still has a show recording tomorrow morning, do you have the heart to keep him up all night with dark circles under his eyes? "
Liang Wan was stunned, her pupils trembled, as if she hadn't expected that the top names in Zhu Ming's circle would know the itinerary of a trainee like Ji Kejia like the palm of his hand.
The probing eyes fell on Zhu Ming, looking at him with a half-smile, Liang Wan suddenly lost her mind and panicked.
"Yes, yes. Then I'll go back first, Cheng Zhao, you remember to eat breakfast on time." After she finished speaking, she turned and left, her high heels slamming on the ground.
It stands to reason that she is already very old, so it is impossible to say that she has any "fear" of a boy like Zhu Ming.
But she still remembers that day when he came out of the basement, he was refreshed, looked at him calmly with red eyes, and smiled strangely and brightly.
He understands so clearly, isn't he planning to harm Xiao Jia?
Liang Wan gritted her teeth and slammed her right hand on the down button of the elevator.
"Brother Lu, go in first." After Liang Wan left, Ji Chengzhao glanced at Lu Jianzhong, "I'll talk to Ranran."
Zhu Ming was taken aback for a moment, then tilted her head to look at him.
Ji Chengzhao saw Lu Jianzhong close the door of the ward, walked to the chair next to him and sat down, propped his arms on his knees, and clasped his fingers.
"Speak directly about anything, and don't say it if you hesitate." Zhu Ming's eyes were calm, "It's okay because I'm in trouble."
Ji Chengzhao clasped his hands and said, "You are a good son, but I am not a good father."
Zhu Ming heard this kind of words for the first time. He leaned against the wall and raised his head: "How should I put it, Mr. Ji, I think, in fact, you have done a good job. Raise me, love me, love me, what good things do you do?" Give it all to me, treat me and Ji Kejia equally, and never treat me badly. Although Dishan Film and Television's position has never been stated, there are many times of indirect help."
Ji Chengzhao lowered his shoulders and frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.
"If there is something that I did not do well, it is probably that I am a little busy, spend less time at home, and spend less time with my children..."
The "little bit" in Zhu Ming's mouth is compared with the boss and the boss who are also fathers and manage a lot of things every day.
But it was this little bit that made those things happen inevitably.
Ji Chengzhao sighed, he got up and walked to Zhuming, looking at him solemnly.
Zhu Ming raised her chin slightly, and said casually, "Why, so serious?"
Ji Chengzhao said: "The hot search for your debut song a few days ago was written by Liang Wan."
Zhu Ming's eyes were sharp for an instant, he looked straight at Shang Ji Chengzhao, and at the same time, countless questions flashed across.
He thought it was Xingchen's action, even Mr. Yang of Xingchen thought it was his own action, but he didn't expect that the person behind him was actually Liang Wan.
What puzzled him even more was that when this information was revealed, Ji Chengzhao was still devastated to accompany the old man abroad, so how could he have time to check these things?
"Brother Lu checked it." Ji Chengzhao said helplessly, "Before boarding the plane, he passed me some information... You are more fortunate than me. I have only had my father since I was a child, and besides him, you have Uncle Lu."
Zhu Ming turned her head to look at the ward, eyes full of gratitude, then looked at Ji Chengzhao, and snorted: "And then? Seeing her face clearly, you finally know why I can't get close to her?"
"No." Ji Chengzhao denied, "I always knew."
Ji Chengzhao changed from his usual gentleness, gentle and considerate, with a low voice and indifferent expression.
Zhu Ming was surprised, her eyes immediately turned cold, and she looked at Ji Chengzhao without moving.
"She is a good mother, she raised Xiao Jia very well, and she is also a good wife. She shared a lot of work and life for me." Ji Chengzhao said, "As a mother, it is not difficult for her to worry about threats from sons who are not her own. understand."
Candle Tea nodded eagerly: "Okay, if you want to restrain yourself, you should raise it first. Is it a 'but' next?"
"You were injured last year, it was the last chance I gave her." Ji Chengzhao said calmly, "But not only did she not take care of you, she even did these things when I was not around..."
"So you know." Zhu Ming sighed softly, "Then when I was in the hospital and during Chinese New Year, you still called me to tell me what I had and what I didn't have. Do you actually know that I'm perfunctory?"
Ji Chengzhao glanced at him, ignored the sour taste in his words, and said coldly: "Not only do I know, I also know that her little tricks in the company at that time also came out."
Suddenly there was a strange feeling in his heart, he raised his hand to put on Ji Chengzhao's generous shoulder: "So you did it on purpose?"
Ji Chengzhao raised his eyebrows and asked him, "Why did I do it on purpose?"
"...you old fox." Zhu Ming looked at him and spat out five words.
When Ji Chengzhao married Liang Wan, he was still working hard on his own business, and hadn't fully taken over the center yet. It was thanks to the Liang family that he gained a firm foothold in the film and television market and developed Dishan to a certain scale.
Perhaps it was because Ji Chengzhao fell in love with beautiful women, and the two were too obvious that they were in love with each other, which weakened the nature of this well-matched marriage.
Now, both his own career and Mr. Ji's career are far stronger than those of the Liang family, so the initial worries are much less.
The serious injury to the Liang family's vitality began last year, and the old man fell ill suddenly and was in danger, so he immediately set his sights on Ji Lao's property.
Thinking about it now, he took the old man abroad for medical treatment, and delegated the company to Liang Wan, which was like fishing for law enforcement to collect evidence.
But at this year's end, the Liang family still didn't wake up, and after Mr. Ji came back, his attitude towards Liang Wan became obviously different.
...It seems to be starting to settle accounts after autumn?
Ji Chengzhao couldn't deny his guess, but just looked at him regretfully: "Such a smart kid, he insists on entering the entertainment circle. If you are willing to learn management and join the company, the old man ten years ago would be able to wake up in the middle of the night with joy. Oh yes, with It's too small for Xiaojia."
After thinking through all this, the corner of his mouth twitched: "Are you two going to get a divorce? An old fox and a masked woman are a good match."
"...Thanks to Ji Kejia for being so silly and sweet, it's really rare."
Ji Chengzhao said: "So, compared to Xiao Jia, Dad is more sorry for you, and failed to stop her from doing these things."
"I understand what kind of supremacy you are. But Mr. Ji, there are some things that are not just her fault. She is your wife, and she is whoever you choose to believe in her. With her It doesn't matter what you did."
"Without your indulgence, there would be nothing she did to me."
Lin Yao watched the little milk candle disappear from his sight, and returned to the White Mist Corridor.
Empathy is really a false vocabulary. Without being in the same situation, how can you understand the joys and sorrows of others?
He heaved a long sigh, feeling bored and uncomfortable.
"Oh, the opening hours are too long today, we have to go!" the system shouted anxiously.
As soon as the words fell, Lin Yao immediately opened his eyes.
As if he had been kicked out of a dream, apart from his tired body, his brain was extremely clear.
Looking at the phone, it's four o'clock in the morning.
He turned around, clicked on Zhuming's dialog box, hesitated for a long time, and pressed send.
Lin Yao: Are you asleep?
Get back to him soon.
Light the wax for myself: the old man woke up, made a fuss for a while, and just fell asleep, but he hasn't slept yet, and he can't fall asleep.
Wax up for myself: It's back to the old state again, I'll go back to catch up on sleep tomorrow morning.
Lin Yao watched intently, and moved his fingers slightly.
Lin Yao: I want to see you.
Candle Tea made ten phone calls to Lin Yao but no one answered, and finally when No.11 was on the phone, she heard a low and hoarse voice from the other side: "Where is it?"
He glanced at the dazed and sleepy Ji Chengzhao next to him, muffled his voice and walked out, and hurriedly pressed the elevator: "I'll go down to pick you up, and you have to swipe your card to come up here."
He walked in a hurry, didn't take his coat, and went downstairs wearing a thin sweater, running in the silent late night hospital, striding into the night.
He bumped into Lin Yao head-on with half of his face hidden in the shadows.
Maybe Uncle Lu's words are right, he needs to allow himself to accept, not to reject the kindness and love from others.
Not everyone, but Liang Wan, who spit out snake letters, quenched poison on her fangs in the name of love.
He opened his mouth slightly, panting heavily, and saw Lin Yao walking step by step from the shadows, raising his hand to pull the hood of his sweater on.
"I'm not cold..."
"Do not talk."
In the next second, the whole person fell into a warm embrace.
The palm of his hand covered the back of his head, patted lightly like coaxing a child, and stroked the top of his head.
When Zhu Ming heard it, a sigh came from his forehead, as if he had been waiting for this hug for 17 years.
The author has something to say: Candle Tea: I am not cold.
Lin Yao: Well, it’s okay, I’m cold.
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I have been waiting for a long time, I was delayed by some things, I love you mua! (*╯3╰)
感谢在2020-02-1609:20:44~2020-02-1709:51:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of lori;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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