Chapter 256 257 Jiang Yi leaned over and kissed Fu Xiting

When Yi Tian saw Jiang Yi, a string in his mind snapped and broke.

She looked at Jiang Yi with a little embarrassment, which came from not knowing whether Jiang Yi heard her conversation with Jiang Ze.

If he heard this, how would he feel when facing Jiang Yi?

"Still not asleep?"

"Would you like some water?" Jiang Yi pushed aside the water he poured early in the morning, clearly hoping that Yi Tian could sit down and have a chat.

At the end of 2009, when Yi Tian knew that Jiang Yi was not Jiang Yi, her inner struggle was stronger than every time in her fifty years of life.

At the beginning of 10 years, when she learned that Jiang Yi was married to Jiang Fu, the grief felt like hail falling on her heart.

A girl who worked hard to reach a high position fell overnight.

And this fall is more terrible than death.

Her body died, but her soul lived to watch the people around her suffer.

How cruel.

How mentally strong does a person have to be to accept all this?

She has lived for 50 years and has never seen anyone like Jiang Yi.

A person who has emerged from grief yet remains generous.

Yi Tian walked to Jiang Yi and sat down, picking up the glass of water handed over by Jiang Yi.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet?" Yi Tian's concerned words came up again.

Jiang Yi was wearing a white nightgown and leaning on a chair, looking a little lonely: "I'm thinking about something."

"Very annoying thing?"

"Let me tell you a story!" Jiang Yi looked at Yi Tian and stretched out his hand, his thoughts far away.

"Once upon a time, there was a princess who got married. After the marriage, they lived a very happy life and soon had their own children. Because the princess grew up in a very happy family, she loved her children very much. But after

After a long, long time, her child disappeared out of thin air. She went to pray to God and pray to Buddha to tell her where the child was. Buddha told her that in her heart, she could never understand the true meaning of this, until one day, the devil brought her

Leading his disciples to attack the city,

Only then did she see the true face of the child. It turned out that the child she had raised for so many years was a devil."

"After this time, she went crazy."

"You are not a devil," Yi Tian quickly interrupted Jiang Yi.

How could she not realize that Jiang Yi's story was trying to hit her and wanted her to know her true face?

The princess stayed with the devil for a long time and turned into a devil.

She described herself as a devil undoubtedly to prevent Yi Tian from investing too much energy in her.

Jiang Yi didn't want to cause irreparable cracks in the marriage between Yi Tian and Jiang Ze just because of his own existence and rebirth.

"I came from hell, but I just wore a human skin."

Jiang Yi's tone was very calm.

"Good and evil exist in every corner of the world. Not all those who come from hell are evil ghosts. Jiang Yi, how my marriage to Jiang Ze is has nothing to do with you."

"I don't want to create a gap between you because of my existence," she said, knowing that Jiang Ze was also one of them. She didn't reach out to Jiang Ze just because she didn't want Yi Tian to see the misery of killing each other.

"Since Jiang Ze sent my daughter for marriage, there has been a gap between us. It has nothing to do with you."

This is the truth. When Cong Jiangze was about to push Jiang Yi out, everything changed.

"What if this marriage is a good outcome?"

Jiang Yi seemed to have never wanted to give Yi Tian a chance to breathe. Questions came out one after another, leaving Yi Tian no chance to think.

"What if it's good?" Jiang asked again after seeing the person not responding for a long time.

Yi Tian paused.

Looking at Jiang Yi, he fell into a tangle.

My daughter is already dead, how can she be better?

But the person in front of her is also her daughter.

Judging from the relationship between Jiang Yi and Fu Xiting during this period, this marriage is indeed not bad.

Her entanglements flowed repeatedly in Jiang Yi's eyes.

After a long time, Jiang Yi stretched out his hand slightly and held the back of Yi Tian's hand, lowering his head, as if he was struggling and entangled.

The thin lips were bitten with layers of marks: "I will try my best to live a happy life, because I am not only me, but also your daughter."

Yi Tian's breath was stagnant, and his eyes staring at Jiang Yi were gradually covered by mist.

In the restaurant, the atmosphere was a little stiff for a while.

At this time, in the bedroom, Fu Xiting broke the silent silence with a panicked voice.

A person who is half asleep and half awake suddenly realizes that his or her lover is not there when he turns over.

He sat up from the bed with a groan, and blurted out a panicked expression.

The stiffness on Jiang Yi's back was instantly dispelled by Fu Xiting's call.

Probably because she didn't want Fu Xiting to see the two of them acting like this, she chose to let go of Yi Tian's hand and enter the house.

"What's wrong?" When he opened the door, he saw Fu Xiting leaning on the bed, with an evil aura all over his body.

"Where have you gone?" The man's voice was hoarse.

"I went to drink water and chatted with my mother outside," Jiang Yi responded warmly.

A door that is ajar must be closed or not.

I don’t want Yi Tian to hear too much.

She walked to the bed and covered the quilt next to Fu Xiting: "Are you lying down for a while?"

The implication is that she and Yi Tian haven't finished talking yet.

Fu Xiting was quite unhappy and stared at Jiang Yi with a somewhat downcast look.

Jiang Yi seemed to understand what this man meant, and leaned over to kiss his thin lips, saying favor in his own way, with a hint of inquiry.

Only then did Fu Xiting give up.

When Jiang Yi opened the door and prepared to go out, what he saw was that the living room was dark, and Yi Tian was no longer in the dining room.

The person standing at the door of the room was slightly stunned. After a long time, he gently closed the bedroom door.

It took a long time before the hand that fell on the doorknob was taken back.

Surprisingly, Fu Xiting saw a little loneliness in her back.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing," she shook her head lightly.

The moment she was lying on the bed, Fu Xiting pulled her into his arms and gently stroked her back with his palm: "Go to sleep."

Some people enjoy the warmth, while others are suffering.

In the Zhao family's living room, the family returned from Zhao Zhen's funeral and had no extra energy.

Led by Mr. Zhao, he leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.

Bu Si and Zhao Ying were silent.

The old man waved his hand and asked people to go out.

He sat up straight and looked at Bu Si: "How many people know about Jiang Fu?"

"What's the meaning?"

"Zhen'er's death is not that simple. There are only three possibilities now. One, Jiang Fu is still alive. Two, someone is avenging Jiang Fu. Three, someone wants to remove himself from this matter so that he can clear his name and escape.

.”

Zhao Zhen drew this analysis from Jiang Yi's words.

"Impossible," Zhao Ying was shocked.

The old man's face changed: "Why is it impossible?"

"If Jiang Fu is still alive, it would be better for her to come to us to settle accounts on her own than for everyone to come, instead of trying to make us panic in such a roundabout way."

"Dad, what Xiaoying said makes sense."

"What's the point? It's the biggest mistake to just make your own guess about a person. Do you think you know Jiang Fu well enough to predict that the person will change after this incident?"

Mr. Zhao stared at Zhao Ying with an almost steely expression.

When the old man gave the man with white hair to the man with black hair, he was already feeling depressed. Now that he was aroused by these things, everyone could no longer suppress their emotions.
To be continued...