Jiang Yu clenched his fists hard and scolded him sternly: "What are you talking about?"

"Is what I said wrong?" Jing Tong looked at him with a sarcastic smile, "Jiang Yu, I always thought you were a gentleman, but I didn't expect that in the end you were just as hypocritical and disgusting as those people."

The man's cheeks twitched violently, and he breathed heavily, but he did not refute.

"You go." Jingtong lowered his head, "I don't need your sympathy and pity, nor do I need your help. I only have one requirement for you, that is, stay away from me and never appear in front of me again."

"Jingtong, you..."

"Oh, I was wrong." The girl smiled self-deprecatingly, "I have been pestering you all the time. You must be willing to stay away from me. My request sounds a bit self-righteous."

Jiang Yu's face was bloodless, as if he had been punched hard. The rolling emotions in his heart made him unable to stand firm for a moment.

"Aunt Wang, let him go. Never let him come in again." After she said that, she turned around and walked into her room, step by step, as if her strength had been exhausted.

There was a bloody red color in Jiang Yu's eyes.

He suddenly strode after him, put his arm around the girl's waist and wrapped her heavily in his arms. He did something he had never done before in front of her astonished eyes.

He leaned over and blocked her lips.

The girl's lips were very cold, and the soft touch suddenly evoked some strange emotion in her heart.

Jingtong was completely shocked by this incident, so she didn't react for a long time. It was not until the moment the man's tongue tried to put in that she suddenly woke up.

She blushed and pushed him away with all her strength, then slapped him heavily in the face.

The slap sounded crisp and loud, Jiang Yu did not hide, his handsome face turned red quickly.

"You...you are simply shameless!" Jing Tong shivered all over.

It was not until this time that Jiang Yu suddenly woke up.

What is he doing?

But when he saw the girl turn and leave, he suddenly felt a sense of panic that he could not breathe, as if he would lose her completely if he didn't do anything.

However, the result was that she became more and more disgusted with him.

What's funny is that at this moment he couldn't help but start to recall the girl's soft and cold lips. This feeling is very strange, but it is also fascinating.

"Sorry." He closed his eyes, "I won't care about you whether you want it or not."

"Get out, get out now!" Jing Tong pushed him desperately, and his whole body was shaking violently.

"Okay, I'll get out." Jiang Yu said, his face colder, "You have a good rest first, and I'll see you tomorrow."

After saying that, the man turned around and left.

Jingtong was almost madly angry. She pulled out her bracelet and smashed it hard at the man not far away.

Jiang Yu's back seemed to have eyes, and he reached behind his back to catch the bracelet, and then stuffed it into his pocket, keeping his pace.

Jing Tong had the heart to kill him at this moment. Why is there such a hateful man in this world? It is not enough to hurt her to this point, and he still has to humiliate her.

Jing Tong wiped her lips with the back of her hand. In the face of anger and pain, she tried extremely hard and wiped her lips. When the pain came, her emotions seemed to have finally reached its peak.

She fell to the ground and cried bitterly.

*

Qianfan Villa.

At the lunch table, Chu Weilan was alone as usual.

Sister Xiu has always kept in mind Ji Yanzheng's instructions, so the dishes on the table are very rich, but the quantity is very small.

Chu Weilan took eight points to fill her, then put down her chopsticks, then leaned on the chair, holding her big belly and breathed deeply.

"Mrs. Young Madam, are you full?" Sister Xiu said with a smile.

Chu Weilan nodded and murmured softly: "It's been twenty-three days..."

Sister Xiu was stunned for a moment before she realized that this was the number of days the young master left home.

"Mrs. Young lady, don't worry, the young master is coming back soon." Sister Xiu hurriedly comforted her.

"It's been a long time since he called me." Chu Weilan said, his voice a little aggrieved, "If he doesn't come back, he may not even be able to catch up with the baby's birth."

"How could that happen?" Sister Xiu smiled, "Young Master will never be willing to miss it."

Chu Weilan bit her lips tightly, and did not show her face because of this sentence.

If the matter has been resolved, she believes Ji Yanzheng will definitely come back as soon as possible. How could he bear to let her wait too long?

But she hasn't heard from him for a long time...

Thinking of this, Chu Weilan suddenly clenched his fists: "Sister Xiu, ask the driver to prepare the car and take me to the old house."

Sister Xiu was stunned for a moment: "Mrs. Young Madam, you are in a state of inconvenience now..."

"Don't persuade me, I must go." Chu Weilan frowned slightly, and his tone was firm.

She suddenly realized that she hadn't seen the old man for a long time. She knew that since Ji Yanzheng left Yangcheng, the daily affairs of T.S Group had fallen on several deputy generals. The old man was responsible for the general manager. He was busier than before, but he was not so busy that he had no time to have dinner with her.

In fact, after Ji Yanzheng left, because he was afraid that she would think too much, the old man often sent Uncle Jin to deliver things to her, but now, even Uncle Jin has not come to her for several days.

She had no choice but to worry.

Sister Xiu had no choice but to instruct the driver to prepare the car.

An hour later, Chu Weilan arrived at the old house. However, when the servants of the old house saw her, they all looked panicked. Not long after, Uncle Jin hurried out: "Mrs. Young Master, why are you here?"

"Are grandpa here?" Chu Weilan said softly.

"The chairman is having lunch break." Uncle Jin squeezed out a smile, "You'd better go back. When the chairman wakes up, I'll ask him to call you."

Chu Weilan stared at him for a long time, and suddenly realized that Uncle Jin's face was very bad.

"Uncle Jin, tell me the truth. Is there any news about Yan Zheng?" Chu Weilan clenched his fists, "What did you hide from me?"

Uncle Jin subconsciously avoided her gaze: "Mrs. You are thinking too much. The young master still has something to do. When he finishes his work, he will naturally come back."

"Do you know what Yan Zheng is busy with?" Chu Weilan stared at him tightly.

Uncle Jin's mouth moved, and he couldn't speak after all, but a trace of sadness flashed across his face.

Chu Weilan's heart instantly sank to the bottom of the valley.

She pushed Uncle Jin away and walked into the room with difficulty with her waist. Uncle Jin didn't dare to stop her, so she could only watch her walk in.

As soon as Chu Weilan walked in, he ran into the old man head-on. He was leaning on a crutch and obviously had heard the argument between her and Uncle Jin.

"I know I can't hide it from you for too long." The old man's face was tired and his eyes were red.
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