Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 155 You Dare Duan Zijin Hearing his words, he was so shocked that he couldn't recover for a long time.

Follow him, go back to Jiang's house...

This is something that she subconsciously wants to avoid.For what, only she knows.

Six years ago, Jiang Lin was dying, but she was threatened and abandoned him.Although the black hand behind the scenes was not the Jiang family, it was also inseparable from the Jiang family—if it wasn't for the Jiang family's acquiescence, that person would not have reached out to her in a grand manner.

Jiang Lin glanced lightly at her dazed look, a smile curled up on his lips, his voice was mellow and low, "You don't want to go with me?"

Although he was smiling, Duan Zijin didn't find any warmth from his gentle and refined eyebrows.

Yes, she doesn't want to go.She was terrified of that place, terrified of his family.

Jiang Lin was stabbed in the heart by her hesitant expression, and let go of her hand with a sneer, "Go down the mountain first, and tell me your decision when you reach the foot of the mountain."

Duan Zijin was in a daze all the way, until he went down the mountain and saw a group of white bodyguards in black clothes and black sunglasses at the entrance of the town, then he frowned and looked at the man beside him.

She hasn't told him her decision yet.

And Jiang Lin's brows were sparse, and it seemed that he had forgotten about it, or he didn't want to hear it at all. In short, he didn't take the initiative to mention anything.

A lot of words were stuck in his throat like cotton wool, and he couldn't open his mouth.At this time, an imported car with dark paint and solid color without a license plate stopped in front of them.

The very modern and expensive wheels are pressed against the antique stone road, which inexplicably makes people feel uncomfortable.

When the white bodyguards saw Jiang Lin, they put their right hands on their left shoulders and bowed to him. Duan Zijin turned his head in a daze, his eyes reflected the man's calm face.

A pair of deep and shallow handsome eyebrows revealed a bit of awe-inspiring majesty. When these people bowed their knees in front of him, it showed his extraordinary demeanor and astonishing aura.

They spoke a few words in a language that Duan Zijin didn't understand, Jiang Lin's dark eyes stared straight at the car window covered with a dark protective film, and at the same time the car door was pulled open by a bodyguard wearing white gloves , a man with a broad forehead, square chin, and profound features stepped out of the car.He opened his mouth, and just about to say something, his hawk-like eyes happened to sweep across Duan Zijin's face, his lips paused, and suddenly he spoke in Chinese: "It's you."

She was a little surprised to hear Chinese from a foreigner.

Duan Zijin didn't know how to respond for a while, and after a few seconds, he realized belatedly that the meaning in this person's words seemed to be that he knew her.

"This is my second uncle."

Jiang Lin's unwavering voice fell in her ears, and Duan Zijin squeezed out a smile and said, "Hello, Second Uncle."

"Hello." Jiang Fengli raised his hand and took off the hat on his forehead, with a kind smile on his face.

Duan Zijin realized that he only had a superficial understanding of Chinese, so he took the initiative to talk to him in English.After exchanging pleasantries, Jiang Fengli looked away and said to Jiang Lin, "Say goodbye to your friends, it's time to go home."

Jiang Lin didn't back down at all, and said calmly: "Second uncle, Ming people don't speak dark words, what do I mean, can't you see it?"

Of course he saw it.Jiang Fengli's light blue eyes deepened, "You are messing around in China, the old man doesn't care about you, it's already pampering you. Why, you still want to bring people to Europe?"

Duan Zijin couldn't understand what they were chattering again, but Jiang Fengli's face became more and more ugly.

When the stalemate reached, a beautiful girl suddenly got out of the car. She was about 20 years old, and she had a charm and nobility that others could not imitate in her gestures. Her Chinese skills were obviously much higher than Jiang Fengli's. , looking at Jiang Lin, his eyes seemed to pass over Duan Zijin's face inadvertently, "You brought a woman back, how do you explain to the Leopold family?"

The moment he heard the name, Jiang Lin's expression froze,

Duan Zijin also felt that something was wrong, it was originally a private matter of the Jiang family, but the girl preferred to speak in Chinese, as if she deliberately said it to her.

The atmosphere became more and more tense, Jiang Shan curved her lips and smiled, turned her beautiful eyes, and walked to Duan Zijin's side, "My sister, my cousin hasn't returned for eight years, grandpa and uncle are very worried. Now he can finally come back Home and family are enjoying the family happiness, you...wouldn't be stopping you?"

She had already seen that the problem was with the woman next to Jiang Lin. As long as Duan Zijin asked him to leave, how could Jiang Lin persist?

The man who was calm before, frowned unconsciously after hearing the words, before Duan Zijin could speak, he cut off in a deep voice: "Jiang Shan, you don't need to ask about this matter, go back to the car!"

He knew that Jiang Fengli's daughter was not an idle person, but he never thought that her thoughts were much more meticulous than he imagined.

When he was going down the mountain, Zi Jin's words that he was about to back down easily still lingered in his ears, and when Jiang Shan asked him such soft and hard questions, Jiang Lin could almost predict how the woman around him would make a decision that would make him feel cold.

Jiang Shan still smiled, "It's really not my turn to ask, but if you want to take her away, you have to ask her if she is willing to go with you, isn't it, sister?" She blinked innocently. Looking at Duan Zijin, "Of course we welcome my cousin's friends to visit our house, but he has a very busy schedule after he goes back. I'm afraid it will be boring for you to follow."

At this time, anyone with a little sense should politely decline.

But Duan Zijin didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and stared down at the ground, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jiang Lin's eyebrows were even colder, as if they were covered with a layer of frost, and the coolness could seep into people's hearts.He changed the language that Duan Zijin didn't understand, and said something to Jiang Shan sharply.

Jiang Shan was stunned, and raised her eyebrows to look at Duan Zijin, with an inexplicable smile gradually rising in her beautiful eyes, "Sister, what should I do, my cousin said that you don't want him to go, so he won't go home. But my grandpa is worried. sick, bedridden, do you feel good about it?"

A cold light flashed in Jiang Lin's black eyes, "Jiang Shan, you talk too much."

"Are you asking me to persuade him to go back?"

The woman who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke up when no one expected it.

The tone of voice is unusually mild.

Everyone present was startled, Jiang Lin's pupils shrank, his eyes were filled with huge waves, and he looked at her with a livid face, as if if she said one more word, he would pounce on her and eat her.

Duan Zijin smiled with her lips pulled, but her smile was so pale that she didn't seem to be smiling. She said to Jiang Shan in fluent English: "Miss Jiang, it's not fair to talk to you in Chinese. Let's communicate in English. Jiang Lin is not capricious." I don't know why he didn't come home for eight years, don't you? If I really stopped him from leaving...then why didn't he go back when I wasn't there all these years? "

Jiang Shan's breathing stagnated, as if surprised by her hidden sharpness.

Even Jiang Fengli couldn't help looking over, his hale and hearty eyes were a little bit sinister, but it was more of an accident.

Duan Zijin still smiled calmly: "There is an old saying that the husband sings the wife, which means that whatever position a man stands on, his woman should stand in the same position. If Miss Jiang is really worried about me, then I thank you for your kindness , but my answer is, Jiang Lin wants to take me away, there is no need to ask me if I am willing. Even if he wants to take me to jump off the cliff today..."

Jiang Lin's unmoving eyes flickered violently.

Because he felt that his unconscious right hand was being held by the woman beside him. The strength was not strong, but there was a bit of determination, just like the tone of her statement at the moment:

"I'll just follow him."

Jiang Lin stared sideways at her plain face, and when Duan Zijin looked over inadvertently, he was caught off guard by the scorching heat in his eyes.

She just remembered his words suddenly.How difficult it is to get to this point...

She has no reason to give up.

There was silence all around, even the wind was still.

Only the woman next to Jiang Lin suddenly took two steps closer to him, showing a much brighter smile than before, "Are you satisfied with my answer?"

Jiang Lin came back to his senses, the heat in his eyes gradually faded, he quietly stared at her, ignoring her.

Duan Zijin continued tugging on the man's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Then don't be angry, can you?"

Jiang Lin still didn't say a word.

Duan Zijin pursed his lips, and continued to use a voice that only the two of them could hear clearly, and said softly: "I said that on the mountain before - because you didn't make it clear that you were going to take me away, I thought you were going to leave me again. I don't care. Your home is so far away, if you really leave, where can I find you?"

Jiang Lin narrowed his eyes and looked at her lightly, but the emotion in his eyes was so deep that people couldn't tell.

Duan Zijin was completely impatient, five fingers grabbed his well-ironed shirt cuffs, and squeezed hard, "I said it was my mistake just now, your sister and your second uncle are watching here, you give me some Save face! I've said everything to this point, you don't want to go back on your word, do you?"

Jiang Lin frowned and lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on his cuffs that were wrinkled.

"Ignore me?" Duan Zijin let go of his hand and turned his head pretendingly, "Then you go with them, I will also pack up and go back to Yucheng to find Tang Jichi, he..."

Before she could finish her sentence, a big palm grasped the hand she had just let go, and her whole body was pushed back violently, and her back was pressed against someone's chest.

A cold voice came from the top of the head: "How dare you!"