Chapter 395 Can I give up my hatred
"My third uncle, let's forget about getting married to Fang Shuye?"
"A Sheng, I'm here, you don't have to worry. Even if Fang Shuye refutes my kindness, a 22-year-old phoenix girl wants to climb a high branch. This is something that relatives and old friends don't like to see each other. I will take you to visit the Peng family and Fang family's old friends in the near future."
"Stern uncle, I don't want to..."
"A Sheng, didn't you agree?"
"But after thinking about it, I still feel that it is not possible. My mother would not let me do this. I can't be sorry for my mother."
"This is done to enable us to better complete our plan."
"I promise you everything, I don't think I can do this..."
"Is it because of Hikaru?"
"Third uncle?"
"I know you like him, but you can't hold his heart. He is a wild horse that has been rid of reins. He just wants to live his messy and useless little days. He is like his useless mother, and he has no great realm."
"San uncle, you forgive Guangyi. After all, he is the flesh and blood of the Peng family. As long as you let his mother and father bury him together, he will be grateful to you."
"Don't think that the woman from the Xin family can't enter the ancestral grave. She is a woman whom God doesn't bless, which will ruin the Feng Shui of the Peng family."
"The third uncle--"
"A Sheng, if I only want to marry you, I will change my mind, otherwise you will have to listen to your third uncle and marry Fang Shuye."
"I won't marry anyone!"
"I will give you time to think about it."
The old man left, Jiang Sheng had no mood to go to work, and she was forced into a desperate situation by reality.
She asked herself what to do every day, but there was no good way.
As time passed day by day, Fang Shuye did not mention asking her to return to the company, nor did he even say hello at all.
And she saw Fang Shuye and Cheng Xing secretly dating, and she saw Fang Shuye completely immersed in love and looked very happy.
On that day, she dragged her fatigue and vicissitudes to return home at night. When she opened the door, she heard a breath of gasps, a heavy and horrifying gasp. There was a round thing on the ground, which scared her.
She turned on the light and saw a sack, and she felt that there was someone in it.
With courage, she held a pair of scissors in her hand and opened the sack. The person inside twisted his body desperately, trying to breathe some air. The man was a man in his fifties, with bruised face and scratches on his arms...
Jiang Sheng stood there with a confused look on his face, and the man's eyes were filled with hostility and fear. He suddenly knocked her down with the force of his body rolling. Jiang Sheng felt pain. The rope on the man's hand was loosened for some time. His eyes fell directly on the scissors that fell to the ground. He stretched out his hand and snatched it over. Jiang Sheng shivered, and the sound of a car sounded outside the apartment. The man's eyes approached her and wanted to pounce and catch her. She screamed "ah" and someone ran in soon.
Jiang Sheng recognized that the person who came in was his third uncle's man, and then an elderly figure walked into the apartment. He saw her falling beside him.
"It's my fault. I forgot to tell you, I was scared?" Bu Guo, and he helped her up, "It's the person we're looking for."
Gasping and struggling, Jiang Sheng looked at the man opposite him like a flapping fish. He let out a roar. His third uncle handed him a wink. Jiang Sheng watched the man's head bleeding when he was trying to escape the door. He fell down tremblingly, and blood overflowed from his head, a lot of.
The subordinate obviously didn't expect this to happen, so he used his fingers to tap the man's breath.
"And there is still anger—"
"Go away, let him leave, hurry!"
Jiang Sheng watched his third uncle get into the car in a hurry and left her residence without saying anything.
On the dark night, this is a house with a separate courtyard. There are some houses around it, and no one is around it all year round. This area is very quiet, and it is like a place where you live in young people. There is no one, only a kind of passing years wrapped in black.
She didn't like the blood on the floor, which reminded her of the man in the hospital who was covered with gauze and was drowsy. As soon as the tube was pulled out, death would come to summon him.
Curled in a corner, she was frightened, and then she drooped her tears and cleared the blood until the floor returned to its original appearance. The redness on her hands made her rush into the bathroom and wash it desperately.
"Kuichi, I want to see you, now--"
She called her cell phone and on this night, she rushed into Xin Guangyi's leisurely Japanese hut with a pale face.
"What happened?"
He didn't drink today, and seemed to feel her panic, so he pressed her to the table.
"Pour me a cup of tea!" She shrank for a moment and saw Xin Guang handing over a cup of tea with concern.
"It's nothing to be heartbroken. Jiang Sheng, you need to leave your past and start reading life. Reading men. Your life needs more colors. Although you will not be able to adapt, you are getting close to yourself."
"Guangyi, I thought Secretary Zhao was the last one, and it was a forced one, but it was not..."
Secretary Zhao, Xin Guangyi knew that his leisurely eyes soon had a layer of sharpness, "He did it, he attacked Secretary Zhao."
"It was Secretary Zhao who knew about me, so he..."
"My God..." Xin Guangyi was stunned. He knew that there was hatred in her heart, but he felt that she was sad. "He is using you. I am willing to help you because I know your business. I think the necessary reward is worth it, but it is only based on money. I thought you fell in love with Fang Shuye. This is a good thing. It is the best result for you and that reward. But my grandfather is using you and your business to achieve his greedy ambitions. When I left, I told you to live for yourself."
"I didn't expect that the man was injured. I was so afraid that he would be like Secretary Zhao."
"If you are going to send yourself to jail, you are the stupidest and most pathetic person."
Holding the teacup, Jiang Sheng's face turned pale and tears fell like rain, "What should I do? My mother will cry in my dreams, I will dream of Fang Shuye singing the little star and smiling at me, and I still remember that my third uncle took my hand and left the kindergarten and saw you who were mourning, I——"
There were tugging marks on his face. Xin Guangyi kissed her lips in a moment of pity, which made her regain her consciousness in his breath, "I said you want to make a choice, whether to take revenge or your own life."
"Will my mother hate me?"
"No, she rested in peace, went to where she should go, her soul was reincarnated, and those so-called hatreds were thought out by you and did not exist."
"I won't marry Fang Shuye, nor do I want him to be hurt. He is innocent."
"Are you going to give up revenge?"
"Can I?"
Chapter completed!