【Double Life】The Redeemer

"I..." An's mother thought for a while, "When I went to see him in the hospital, the person in front of me said..."

"Oh." An Jia lowered her eyes, as if she was thinking about something.

An's mother glanced at him, her lips moved, some words were still left unanswered.

She couldn't accept the truth of her doubts, so she could only avoid it, and then chose to remain silent.

An Jia said hello, and after going back to her room to take a shower, Mother An handed him a cup of hot milk, and asked cautiously, "Xiao Jia, do you have a girlfriend while you're abroad?"

"Yes, but it's not suitable, and we broke up again." An Jia looked at her with a smile, "Don't worry, I will always bring your wife back for you."

"Well, Mom is not worried." Mother An felt relieved for the time being.

...

Liang Chuan was wearing a smoky gray silk pajamas, lying on a rocking chair, looking at the vast night.

Fingers crossed in front of him and kept striking.

His assistant, Qin Zheng, came up behind him, "Chairman, Ouyang Cheng is an illegitimate child according to our investigation results, and he and Mr. An are roommates abroad, but there are still some things that we can't find out for a while."

How could he be an illegitimate child who can be friends with the person he likes?

"Check it out, find out all his plans." Liang Chuan said calmly, Qin Zheng expressed his understanding, and then left.

The door closed, and he stood up, turning off the light too.He was the only one left in the empty house.

His mother is a beautiful French woman, romantic and innocent.

After marrying the head of the Liang family, that is, his father, he lost to Xiaosan and was almost killed when she was pregnant with him. After giving birth to him, he died.

So he was born with a disease in his mother's womb.

As for his father... he just wanted to cultivate an heir, and he had no feelings for him. What he brought to him was a paranoid and domineering temperament.

A cliche life, a cliché plot.

He took out a medicine bottle from his pocket, which said risperidone, which belongs to the category of mood stabilizers, neurological drugs, and treats emotional disorders.

If he wasn't crazy, he wouldn't have killed Xiaojia.

Liang Chuan thought so many times.

So, when he restrained himself from controlling An Jia, he tried various methods of treating mental illness.

That's why, when An Jia returned to China, he became so thin that he looked neither human nor ghost.

The doctor told him tactfully that he might just be a little anxious, not mentally ill.

He just ordered lightly, Zhi.

Is he sick, doesn't he know?

If he wasn't sick, how could he ruin a person and drive him to death?

The shackles of the past, the one who is the most trapped, is Liang Chuan.

In this life, when he was not with An Jia, he had a hard time, and when he was with An Jia, he was also hard, but, more or less, there was a little more hope for life.

Liang Chuan was lying on the bed, tears flowing uncontrollably. He had no choice but to forget the injuries on An Jia's body when he died, and he couldn't forget how it felt like the body in his arms gradually lost its warmth.

He didn't want to cry, those were weak people, he would only try his best to make up for the current An Jia.

But the eyes seemed to be no longer his own, and he lost control.

...

An Jia learned things very quickly, he had deliberately slowed down, but he still managed to make Liang Chuan want to promote him as the general manager half a year after entering Liang's.

High-rise buildings, outside the transparent glass walls, heavy snowfall, a group of people in suits and ties in the meeting room, except for Liang Chuan and An Jia, everyone's face is almost as cold as the weather outside, even though the temperature of the air conditioner in the meeting room is very warm.

An Jia was fascinated, thinking that Liang Chuan's cough seemed to get worse in winter, how could this work, he hadn't achieved what he wanted, and this man couldn't just die of illness like this.

I have to take him to see a doctor, preferably a Chinese medicine doctor.

"I don't agree." Liang He...oh, that is, the child of Xiaosan, who stood up first. In the early years, he had been pretending to be a waste, but in recent years, Liang Chuan didn't give him a chance to pretend at all. After he lost another 5.00% of his shares, his ambition and fangs were finally revealed openly. He also has certain talents, but after a few years, he only took the position of deputy general manager. It was suppressed by Liang Chuan's staff.

As for being able to attend the board of directors, it is entirely the meaning of the old man who is still living in the nursing home.

"Chairman, there are many old people with good qualifications in the company. They are qualified to be the general manager in terms of performance and talent. An Jia, he has only been in the job for less than half a year. You are... a bit too much."

After he spoke, several directors also nodded.

Liang Chuan looked at Liang He with a smile on his face, "Put the right person in the right place. You don't need to teach me this."

"As for the well-performing seniors in the company, they will also get their own remuneration and rewards." Liang Chuan's eyes flickered, "On the contrary, Deputy General Manager Liang, keep your duty and do your job well. I'll let you attend the meeting." The board of directors is already not in compliance with the rules, and now you are still here, saying that I have gone too far?" Liang Chuan smiled softly, "You are going too far here, please sit down."

Liang He was choked back, and finally sat down angrily.

After the meeting, the directors dispersed, and when An Jia was looking down at the documents, Liang He walked up to Liang Chuan and looked down at Liang Chuan, "Liang Chuan, it's fine if you're gay, you still protect him from touching our Liang family's things." , to lure wolves into the house, aren't you afraid that dad will take care of you?"

Hearing this, An Jia finally raised her head and looked over.

"Dad?" Liang Chuan said with a smile on his face, "He's already in the nursing home, the Liang family, now Liang Chuan's surname is Liang."

"You!" Liang He was so angry that this quiet coercion drove all your anger into the cotton. From the beginning to the end, you were the only one who went crazy, "Do you think raising a little boy? What's so good, sooner or later he will empty you out, if he is sincere to you, he won't mess with so many people abroad, men and women, meat and vegetables, oh, I remember women are more..." more words Without saying a word, Liang Chuan slammed the documents on the table at Liang He, the sharp corners of the documents drew blood lines.

There was no smile on Liang Chuan's face, as if he could freeze icicles, he straightened his collar, and said in a dull tone, "I haven't touched you yet, it's because I don't have time, it's not that I can't do anything. Kneel down and apologize to An Jia."

"Let me kneel down for him?" Liang He glanced at An Jia contemptuously, "Why don't you kill me?" He also imitated Liang Chuan's contemptuous smile, but it was ugly...extremely ugly.