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Chapter 10 No matter how hard-hearted you are, you are still human

Everyone is wondering, yes, why is it such a coincidence?!

Is everything okay?

Chen Wenyan also noticed something was wrong. If she heard wrong just now, what about now?

Her eyes wandered back and forth between Jiang Yaojing and Song Yunyun, trying to see something.

"Dr. Song, what do you want?" she asked tentatively.

Song Yunyun really wanted to tell Chen Wenyan directly that she was Jiang Yaojing's wife.

Then, let Jiang Yaojing explain to Chen Wenyan carefully.

But in reality, she didn't dare.

She can't afford to offend this man.

She had already lost the opportunity to go to the general hospital, and she could not lose her job again.

I could only shrink my head and act like a quail, "My grandpa asked me to go back because there was something urgent. I didn't want to go back, but I didn't expect Mr. Jiang to be in trouble too. What a coincidence, haha——"

She laughed dryly.

She wanted to fool around, but Jiang Yaojing tried to trick her, "It just so happened that my grandpa also called me. Where does your grandpa live? Can I drop you off on the way?"

The smile on Song Yunyun's face was almost unbearable. Without her strong control, she would have smashed the tea cup on the table into his face!

"Mr. Jiang is really good at joking, how can you and I go along? I have to leave, Mr. Jiang can do it himself." After saying that, he left as if running away.

Chen Wenyan was a little uneasy and looked at Jiang Yaojing with reserved eyes, "Do you know Dr. Song?"

Jiang Yaojing's expression was cold, as if what he just said was not what he said, "I don't know you."

After saying that, he stood up.

Chen Wenyan breathed a sigh of relief. She deliberately invited Jiang Yaojing here today just to show off in front of everyone in the hospital.

Who knew it would end up like this.

However, Jiang Yaojing is here anyway, and everyone should know the relationship between her and Jiang Yaojing.

"I'll see you off." Chen Wenyan followed, fearing that Jiang Yaojing and Song Yunyun would have any contact outside.

After all, it was Song Yunyun that night.

After walking out of the hotel, Jiang Yaojing took a look at the door and found that Song Yunyun was not there.

Song Yunyun wished he could stay far away from Jiang Yaojing, how could he wait for him here.

I took a taxi and left early.

Huo Xun opened the car door and said, "Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Yaojing glanced at Chen Wenyan and said, "Go back." Then he got in the car and left.

Chen Wenyan watched the car drive away.

She felt somewhat regretful.

If I had known earlier, I would have decided to get married right away.

Now she is Mrs. Jiang.

When will she win Jiang Yaojing's heart?

When will Jiang Yaojing see how good she is? And fall in love with her?

Jiang's old house.

Song Yunyun arrived first.

Mr. Jiang is over eighty years old. He has experienced the baptism of time, and the wrinkles on his face are deep and calm.

He was in good spirits, and his eyes were no longer as bright as when he was young, but they still had a kind light. He asked with concern, "Are you still getting used to life?"

Song Yunyun nodded, "Get used to it."

It was her father who proposed that she marry Jiang Yaojing. As we all know, Mr. Jiang's most beloved grandson is Jiang Yaojing.

Knowing that he doesn't like her, Mr. Jiang should refuse based on how good he is to Jiang Yaojing.

Even if someone was there, he could offer other benefits to convince her father.

However, he not only agreed, but also used his connections to apply for her and Jiang Yaojing's marriage certificate without Jiang Yaojing's absence.

He also took the initiative to live in Jiang Yaojing's villa.

To this day, Song Yunyun still can't figure out why Mr. Jiang did this.

"Yao Jing didn't make things difficult for you, did he?" the old man asked lovingly.

Song Yunyun really wanted to say that he was not a human being.

But she knew in her heart that although Mr. Jiang was kind to her, Jiang Yaojing was his grandson.

"No……"

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Yaojing walked in.

As soon as he walked in, Mr. Jiang scolded him, "You and Yunyun are husband and wife. Don't you stay together late at night? Yunyun has been here for a long time, why did you get here?"

Jiang Yaojing glanced at Song Yunyun and did not answer.

Mr. Jiang, like Ming Jing, knew that he was dissatisfied with this marriage, and he only wanted to say this to Song Yunyun.

"Tonight, you will stay in the old house. Lao Qian, you take Yunyun to Yaojing's room."

Butler Qian responded respectfully, "Yes."

After saying that, he made an inviting gesture toward Song Yunyun, "Young Madam, come with me."

Song Yunyun cautiously took a peek at Jiang Yaojing. He looked cold and did not look at her. She quietly withdrew her gaze and followed the housekeeper away.

There are only two people left in the house, my grandfather and my grandson.

Mr. Jiang spoke earnestly and with a hint of helplessness in his old voice, "I know you have resentment and hatred in your heart, but it's been so long, you should let it go."

As if thinking of the past, the old man's eyes became even darker.

Jiang Yaojing sat in a chair with a casual posture, his lips pursed in silence, and his expression was so secretive that it was hard to guess.

The old man sighed and said, "I agreed to let you marry Song Yunyun. Don't blame me for making my own decision. I am doing it for your own good. You are old enough and it's time to start a family. Although Yunyun's father used favors to threaten him, it seemed unreasonable."

It's true, but Yunyun is a good girl."

Jiang Yaojing raised his eyebrows, showing his coldness. Good girl, can you cuckold him?

However, he did not tell Mr. Jiang that he must divorce that woman.

Mr. Jiang looked at him and sighed again in his heart.

This Jiang family, that is, himself, he is still willing to listen to a word.

Otherwise, he might not even be willing to step into this home.

Since his parents passed away, he has been mostly silent, and he is even less willing to return to this home.

Mr. Jiang couldn't force him too much, so he waved his hand helplessly, "It's getting late, you should go and rest early."

Jiang Yaojing stood up.

Butler Qian came back just in time, "Master."

Jiang Yaojing hummed lightly and walked out of the room.

Butler Qian walked up to Mr. Jiang and whispered, "Is this okay?"

Mr. Jiang said, "No matter how hard-hearted he is, he is still a human being. How can he not have all kinds of emotions? Facing a beautiful woman, how can he not have any thoughts or impulses that a man should have?"

Butler Qian was still worried, "You don't know the young master's temper. He must know that you deliberately let him live with the young mistress."

"How can two people have feelings without contact? I can't control him outside, but he is still willing to listen to me in the old house." The old man's voice was low, and he felt more guilty for Jiang Yaojing.

The tone was meaningful, "If I can survive for a few days, there must be someone around him to take care of him."

"Master, I can definitely understand your painstaking efforts." Butler Qian helped the old man back to the room.

in the room.

Song Yunyun was taken to Jiang Yaojing's room in the old house by Butler Qian.

Before leaving, he told her, "This is the room where the young master lived since he was a child. It was renovated once in the middle."

The decoration style here is different from that of the villa. This one is darker. The main colors are black and gray. There is no warmth at all and it is full of cold tones.

Her eyes fell on the shelf inadvertently, and a delicate box caught her eye. This thing seemed to be something a girl would like, and it seemed out of place with the style of the whole room.

Just when she wanted to take a look...

"What are you doing?!"

A cold sound came from behind.


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