When Qian Yongjun told me that he was going to marry Jin Di, I sweared in front of him for the first time, "Qian Yongjun, you are blind!"

He was blind, so he married a woman like Jin Di! She was fickle and liked to accompany wealthy people. Everyone knew about it.

He was blind, so he couldn't see her having been loving him for years!

He was stunned, and the warning and alienated look emanated from his deep eyes told me that he was not blind, but to me, he was just pretending to be blind.

He said, "Xiaobei, I fell in love with Jindi." In one sentence, I completely threw me into the eighteenth level of hell and never turned over!

This man I have known for twelve years is almost becoming someone else's husband.

The key is that he fell in love with another woman.

"Can you filter out all her strengths and weaknesses?" I looked at his mature handsome face and asked with a smile. The anger in my heart had cooled down, as if there was a piece of ice blocking it.

He smiled, and a low and nice male voice with texture came, "Xiaobei, you are still young, you actually didn't understand the relationship." He gently stroked the back of my head like before. This was the warm movement that fascinated me and enjoyed a bit of care.

Unfortunately, in his eyes, I was just a child.

Qian Yongjun, I am 22! Not too young!

I shouted in my heart.

I stepped back and avoided his touch, "Don't touch me like this in the future~ I will misunderstand if your wife sees it." I said coldly, and the feeling of despair was swallowing me.

I know that in the future, even my friends will not be able to do anything with Qian Yongjun.

"Jindi is a generous woman, Xiaobei, I have been your relative for so many years."

"Yes, I'm so honored." I said with a smile, and the smile was full of sarcasm, "I wish you a blessing, don't forget to send me an invitation!" Hearing the sound of the motorcycle's engine, I looked at the rear right, and Ajiu had come to pick me up.

"Why are you still with him?" Qian Yongjun held my hand and asked obviously unhappy.

"You don't care." I said with a smile, shook his hand away and ran away quickly.

Ajiu's motorcycle happened to stop beside me. He pulled down the glass cover on his helmet and handed me a helmet. I quickly put it on, "Why did you come?" I asked complainingly. Ajiu's hand stroked the back of my head. The same movement as Qian Yongjun had, but it felt completely different.

He stepped on Ajiu's motorcycle casually, hugged his waist intimately, and said to Qian Yongjun with his actions: What's so great about you? If you don't like me, naturally others will like it!

But I know that when I am with other boys, he is indifferent at all. He just needs to consider whether this boy is reliable or not.

"By bye!", I didn't look back, raised my right hand, waved it hard a few times, shouted loudly, pulled down the glass cover, and left with Ajiu.

I asked Ajiu to take me to the bar, and drank glasses of strong wine indulgently. From time to time, I looked at the direction of the door, and a sad smile appeared on the corner of my mouth. I knew that Qian Yongjun could never take me away from the bar again, and then scolded me like a father taught me to be rebellious daughter!

My mind was dizzy and there were scenes of being with Qian Yongjun constantly appearing in my mind. Even though I kept slapping my mind, those pictures could not be broken.

I am not an orphan, at least I was happy in my childhood.

When she was five years old, her father died in a car accident. When she was six years old, her mother remarried. For her glory and wealth, she abandoned me and married a rich man. I lived with her grandmother.

I was only twelve years old when my grandma died.

Since then, I have become an orphan.

Someone sent me to an orphanage. I hate that place. The children there all have defects, disabilities, congenital heart disease, albinism, cerebral palsy...

Only me, a normal child.

That day, after school, I just returned to the orphanage. Before I entered the door, I saw a man in a suit and tie standing at the door. He was very handsome, carrying a briefcase with the dean.

"Xiaobei! Come here quickly!" The middle-aged female dean wearing myopic glasses waved at me kindly, and walked over with me carrying my schoolbag on her back.

The handsome uncle in a suit and tie looked at me. I glanced at him, and his cheeks were a little hot.

"Lawyer Qian, she is Fang Xiaobei you are looking for."

Is this handsome uncle looking for me?

lawyer?

Have I committed a crime?

In my twelve-year-old, there is no difference between a lawyer and a police uncle. In short, they are needed only after doing bad things.

I looked at him innocently and then at the dean. Uncle Shuai said to the dean, "Something needs to be discussed with me separately. The dean said, "Then come into her office, Uncle Shuai said, no need."

The dean left, and he and I were left at the gate of the orphanage. I lowered my head and looked at his leather shoes.

"Let's talk under the tree over there, okay?" he said patiently, and then took the lead in walking under the sycamore tree not far away.

I followed him wildly.

"Are you going to arrest me in jail? Hurry me up." I clenched my fists with both hands, stretched my head in front of him, looked up at him, and said, "For me, going to jail is better than staying here."

He was obviously stunned, frowned, and squatted down, "I'm not a policeman, why are you arresting?" He said with a funny look, smiling very handsomely.

"Besides, even the police will not arrest you. Did you make any mistakes?" He asked with a smile. I shook my head quickly, not telling him that I accidentally broke Yaya's porcelain doll this morning.

"Xiaobei, my name is Qian Yongjun, you are your *** will execution lawyer." He squatted in front of me, stroked the back of my head, and said kindly and patiently.

I don't know what a will execution lawyer is.

"To put it bluntly, it is the one who helps your grandma take care of the funeral, and it is also the one who helps her take care of you." He said again.

"Take care of me? Can I leave with you? I don't want to stay here!" I said quickly, even grabbing his arm.

The smile on his face was stiff and his brows frowned again, "Don't you like this?"

"I don't like it!", I said confidently.

He seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then said he wanted to take me away, and I was ecstatic.

I really left the orphanage. Qian Yongjun rented a house for me and found a strange aunt to take care of me, cook and wash clothes for me. I am still an orphan. I go to school by myself every day, do my homework, eat and sleep after school.

My aunt rarely communicates with me. Every month, Qian Yongjun will pay her a salary.

Qian Yongjun rarely comes to me. He comes about three times a month to ask me about my study status and see if I am doing well.

Later, I gradually grew older and knew that he came three times a month, just his job.

He is the executive lawyer of the estate. The *** courtyard was sold and sold for a sum of money was left to me. The law firm helped me keep it. I will only give it to me when I become an adult.

When I become an adult, Qian Yongjun will not care about me anymore.

I am twelve, he is twenty-four.

I am sixteen, he is twenty-eight.

At the age of sixteen, like most of my peers, I entered a period of adolescence and rebellion.

I have no parents, no relatives, and no one makes me rebellious.

I just went against the teacher and against the school rules.

I don’t like to study, often skip classes, go, play, smoke, pierce ears, perm hair, tattoo, and everything.

One day, Qian Yongjun found me here.

"Don't bother me! Get out of the way!", he took off my headphones and threw them on the table, attracting the attention of many people. My good friends have already stood up. They thought I was in trouble and were ready to cover me.

That was the first time I yelled at Qian Yongjun, and I was burning my head and chewing gum in my mouth. I looked at Qian Yongjun provocatively, and his expression was angry.

Without saying a word, he grabbed my right hand on the mouse, grabbed me thickly and forced me up. He tried very hard, but I didn't feel the pain, but instead I was secretly proud.

Does he care about me?

My good buddies gathered around, "You get out of here! I'm fine, come back soon!" I shouted at them and they got out of here immediately.

Qian Yongjun, who was angry, pulled me out.

"Lawyer Qian! Why do you interfere with my personal freedom?" Outside, the scorching sun was evaporating the smell of my body.

His Land Rover stopped not far away, and he let go of me, "Fang Xiaobei, see what you are like now?"

"Do you have the responsibility?" said, wrapping your arms around your chest, looking like a little girl.

"Don't hold anything in your mouth when talking to me!" he said coldly.

I walked to the trash can and spit out the gum in my mouth, "Lawyer Qian, don't meddle in other people's business, ah---". Before he finished speaking, he grabbed me, went to his car, opened the door, and pushed me up.

I was riding in his car and I was smirking in my heart.

That day, he took me to the hair salon and asked the barber to dye my hair black and wash it straight. He also took me to the tattoo hall and asked the master to wash off the tattoo on my arm.

When I was washing my tattoo, it hurt even more than when I was stabbed. I watched the Tibetan word "Jun" disappear from my flesh.

"It hurts so much!" I cried and shouted at him.

"I deserve it!" Qian Yongjun stared at me and said angrily.

"Why do you care about me?"

"I'm yours-"

"You have too much control!", he knew that he wanted to say that he was my will execution lawyer and had the responsibility and obligation to control me.

He left without saying a word. After I washed my tattoo and went out, Qian Yongjun put a white women's shirt on my upper body, which was only wearing a black suspender, at the door.

"I'll be like a student!" He looked at me in white clothes and black hair and said with a smile.

"There are lots of money, and the next year, will you ignore me?" I suddenly looked at him seriously and asked.

"Well, but, in the past two years, you must study hard for me!", his index finger pointed at my nose, and said seriously.

"Then I will study hard, don't you care about me?" I asked again.

"Of course!" he said in a deep voice, and then his cell phone rang, "I'll arrive soon!" He seemed to have something urgent.

"Go back to school. I don't want your class teacher to come to me again!" He said to me and left quickly. After his car left, I quickly took a taxi and followed him.

I saw him enter a restaurant with another woman, and later I learned that it was his girlfriend.
Chapter completed!