Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 285 How Do You Live Your Life?Seeing the knife, Yao Bei'er subconsciously took a step back and stabilized her mind, but she still couldn't hide the disbelief in her tone, "Jiang Lin, are you crazy?"

The man's face didn't show any ups and downs, only his deep eyebrows and eyes were as cold as frost.

He obviously looked calm, but Yao Beier was inexplicably seized by a strange thought——Jiang Lin is crazy, he is really crazy.

She gritted her teeth and said, "If you want to pay back and ask for justice for her, what about what she did to me? Can you just let it go? Her best friend, her brother, and her flower protector Messenger Tang Jichi, ruined my career, ruined my innocence, so what? I showed her the divorce agreement just to make her give up on you. Didn’t your own actions in court come from the same reason? Purpose? I helped you, but you blamed me instead, are you being reasonable?"

The man looked at her for a long while before he spoke indifferently, "Do you think I brought you here to reason with you?"

Yao Beier was shocked all over.

"Black and white, right and wrong, I don't want to hear it." He stood up from the sofa and walked to the center of the office. Finally, the three-dimensional facial features were all exposed to the bright light, but they were made colder by the light. Even more gloomy, especially a pair of deep black eyes, deep and dark, unable to filter in any light, "Not to mention whether Fu Yan's company was brought down by her order is still open to question, even if it was really done by her, I don't have the slightest bit of light." Opinion."

"What do you mean?"

"Still don't understand?" Jiang Lin looked down at her, nothing but indifference, his voice was extremely cold, but it burned into a hot scar on her heart, "I just don't ask right from wrong now. !"

Yao Beier's pupils suddenly constricted.

She never thought that she would hear such a sentence from this man's mouth one day - I just don't ask right or wrong now!

She suddenly felt terrible, if that woman named Duan Zijin was still alive, even if she wanted to turn Yu Cheng upside down, he would have no problem with it.

Zhou Yicheng also raised his head in shock and looked at this man who had always been respectful and abiding by etiquette.

The coldness and terror on his body completely swallowed up his once gentle temper.

He suddenly remembered that before the whole incident got out of hand, he said to the man: Sir, I have always respected you as a person.But today Zhou Yicheng wants to ask you a question, if your wife really did something harmful, will you help her deal with the aftermath or even cover her up, or will you treat everyone equally like you do?

The man didn't answer him then.

He thought it was because the answer was so obvious that the man was tired of talking.

Thinking about it now, it turned out that at that time, he was already hesitating.

Jiang Lin has received the most noble and strict education since he was a child, and his family has trained him to be a high-ranking person with good conduct and a strong sense of responsibility.

Until he met that woman, the framework built by stereotypes began to shake since he was a child, and he did things that his reason and principles would not allow.

Finally, the framework collapsed on the day she died.

Zhou Yicheng couldn't imagine how terrifying and brutal this man would become next...

When Yao Bei'er found herself trembling, she had been trembling under Jiang Lin's calm gaze for a long time.

This frustrates her haughty temper, but she can't stop the fear welling up in her heart, she straightens her neck, raises her face, and looks at him coldly, "Just tell me what you want! "

Seeing her domineering appearance, Jiang Linkun slightly pulled her thin and cold lips, and asked flatly, "Tell me, why wasn't you the one who died?"

His tone was too calm and natural, as if it was just a casual casual conversation between two people, with a bit of exclamation without thinking.

Yao Bei'er was shaking like a sieve in an instant, and even her voice changed, "Jiang Lin, you...do you still want to...for her..."

The man smiled again, raised his hand, and patted her pale and bloodless face twice, his black eyes stared at her unblinkingly, obviously very close, but Yao Bei'er couldn't see clearly The emotion in his eyes, "For her what, kill you?"

Yao Beier did not expect him to speak so easily.

But he withdrew his eyes, and said indifferently: "No, she hates you, and sent you to accompany her. She probably can't be at peace under the nine springs." His tone was ordinary, as if he was talking about ordinary things, "She Will be unhappy, will blame me."

The man looked at the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, and looked through the window at the erratic clouds in the sky, "I won't do anything that makes her unhappy, not a single one."

Yao Bei'er didn't know whether she breathed a sigh of relief, or the breath was completely stuck in her chest.

But before she had time to perceive it carefully, the fierce wind whistled past her ears.

With the sound of "pa", she felt the burning pain on the left side of her cheek, and her whole body was pushed back by the huge force.

Before she fell down, she looked at the man's hand in the air in disbelief, before she could take it back.

Zhou Yicheng quickly supported the woman's overwhelmed body, "Miss Belle!"

Yao Beier was supported by him tremblingly, her calves were spinning, her eyes never left the handsome and indifferent man, her eyes were wide open, and before she could ask, the man seemed to know what she wanted to ask, He explained without warmth: "This is the third time she wanted to slap you in the hospital, but I stopped her."

Jiang Lin never hits a woman.

The first time was at the school celebration ceremony, because Yao Beier wanted to make a move on Duan Zi, he turned around without thinking and slapped her.

The second time, it was Duan Zijin's unfinished slap, and he slapped it for her.

There was faint anger in Zhou Yicheng's eyes, "Sir, if you have any dissatisfaction, I will let you handle it. Please don't embarrass Miss Belle again!"

The man glanced at him, but responded lightly, "No hurry, it's your turn now."

Yao Bei'er turned her head to look at Zhou Yicheng's tense face in a daze, then looked at the man who had walked back to the sofa and sat down, gritted her teeth, and then stabilized her voice: "Jiang Lin! Do you have any humanity!"

"No." The man replied calmly, his face so gloomy that water dripped from his face, "The slap just now was what she wanted to slap but failed. The following... are mine."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand slightly, and three of the four bodyguards walked up behind him. Two of them pressed Zhou Yicheng to the ground, one on the left and one on the right, and the other picked up the Swiss Army Knife on the table and walked up to Zhou Yicheng.

Yao Bei'er couldn't recover for a moment, "Zhou Yicheng! What are you doing, are you stupid? Stand up!"

Seeing Zhou Yicheng kneeling there without saying a word, she ignored her and didn't resist, so she turned to Jiang Lin suddenly, "Aren't you going to teach me a lesson? Why are you..."

Before she finished speaking, she heard the sound of a knife piercing into flesh and blood.

Yao Bei'er's back stiffened, and she didn't even dare to turn her head to look.

She heard the groan of the man kneeling on the ground clenched his teeth but still spilling out of his mouth, her mind went blank, and what echoed in her ears for a long time was the tiny sound of the blade cutting through the blood and bone.

The man on the sofa closed his eyes slightly, his brows seemed to frown for a moment, and mist rose from his dark eyes.

When he opened it again, his eyes were clear and cold.

"Jiang Lin!" Yao Bei'er didn't know why, no matter how she was treated by this man before, at most she just felt her nose was sore, but now seeing others kneeling on the ground for her to be slaughtered, her tears suddenly filled With eyes full, "You bastard, you let him go. This matter has nothing to do with others. I did it myself. You let him go! Come at me!"

The man lowered his eyes, looking at the bottomless tea in the teacup, the bodyguard immediately brought the kettle and filled it up for him.

The bloody scene in front of him was still going on, he met Yao Beier's resentful gaze, and drank his tea tepidly, "Why, do you think this is not aimed at you?"

"Bei Er, watch carefully, all the troubles that Zhou Yicheng has suffered today are all because of you. Open your eyes and see clearly."

Yao Bei'er's nails dug into the palm of her hand, leaving a deep scar.

The blood flowed out, but she didn't feel any pain, she just felt her heart fell into an ice cellar, it was completely cold, but she couldn't cry out, because even her voice was frozen in her throat.

Yes, the most terrible thing is never the pain imposed on the body, but watching others suffer because of themselves.

Jiang Lin, you are ruthless, you are so ruthless!

The man on the sofa was still drinking tea, but at that moment, Yao Beier seemed to have an illusion that what he was drinking was not tea, but Zhou Yicheng's blood.

Rumao drinks blood, frustrates bones and raises ashes.

What kind of cold heart does he have to do this?How could he see with his own eyes that the person who had been with him for six years was so devastated in front of him?

She wanted to rush up to stop her, but was stopped by the bodyguards outside. Only the tears kept falling, blurring her vision. Zhou Yicheng was bit by bit broken by someone's hand tendon and stabbed in his ribs, but she never heard him yelling.

Yao Beier cried hoarsely, "Jiang Lin, how can you treat your assistant like this, he is your most powerful assistant, your right-hand man, how can you do this!"

"He is not anymore." It was the man's indifferent voice that answered her, "Since he likes to kneel so much, then he deserves it."

Yao Beier was taken aback, "What?"

Jiang Lin looked at her calmly. Out of the corner of his eye, there was blood all over the floor, "The day you were kicked out of the hotel room by Mrs. Zhao and almost killed, Zhou Yicheng also knelt on the ground and begged me to save you. He offered three conditions If I come forward to help you out, first, he resigns automatically. After a week of handover, he will no longer be my administrative assistant. Life and death will be a blessing, and six years of love will be written off. Second, That was the last time I meddled in your business. From now on, whether you are dead or alive, it has nothing to do with me, and he will never use any excuses to force me to intervene. Third, he will always pay attention to you as your guardian , take you out of Yucheng, and never let you do anything harmful to my wife."

Jiang Lin saw the woman's eyes go dead silent while talking, he didn't get the slightest pleasure of revenge, he just felt empty in his chest, not a single blade of grass could grow.

However, he still lightly added the last few sentences: "Otherwise, you thought that you were a mistress for a man surnamed Zhao, and his original wife found out. I am a married man, why should I save you? Because Guilt? Do you think guilt has no boundaries, or do you think I will tolerate you hurting my wife over and over again because of guilt?"

"Bei Er, I gave you the chance to leave Zhao's side from the very beginning. I think you still remember your choice at that time. You must know that you will not only harm yourself, but also The person next to you is already dying."

Yao Bei'er seemed to have lost all comprehension, she couldn't understand what he was talking about at all, she just stared blankly at the dying man lying in a pool of blood like a puppet whose thread had been cut.

After a long time, she looked at Jiang Lin again, "You saved me that day, not because you cared about me, nor because you were ashamed of me, not even because of Zhou Yicheng, but because of his three conditions?"

The man stared at her, his black eyes were silent.

Although he didn't answer, Yao Bei'er already knew his answer.

She laughed softly, and the laughter became louder and louder, echoing in the empty office, and it took a long time to stop, "It's true that there is no business, and you, Jiang Lin, will never find the word "suffering". In exchange for Zhou Yicheng's three conditions and my promise of "never entangle me again", you solved a big problem for yourself, and I thought you had no more love for me...Jiang Lin , hello, you are so kind!"

The man looked at her without saying a word.

"What are the three conditions? It sounds good!" Yao Bei'er laughed until tears flowed, "You don't care if he is your assistant; as long as you don't want to interfere, you don't care even if he puts a knife on your neck; The first two conditions are nothing but nonsense, your biggest purpose is actually to let him come to see me, so that I have no chance to attack Duan Zijin! You only care about her, and everything you do is for her! The life and death of others, How have you ever been in charge?"

The man looked at her crazy appearance, and said indifferently: "I wish I never cared about your lives."

Has he ever cared about other people's lives?

Heh, if he had never cared about other people's lives, he wouldn't have forced the person he loves the most to death with his own hands!

It is because he cares too much about what is there and what is not, and it is because his sense of responsibility from childhood to adulthood has always bound him.

If it wasn't for this, if it wasn't for this...

The man's eyes were a little scarlet, I don't know if it was the blood on the ground reflected in his pupils, or something else.

The gloomy black is tinged with a strange red, which makes people shudder for no reason.

"Zhou Yicheng didn't do what he promised me. I gave him back everything today." Jiang Lin said, "You can take him with you, or you can leave him here, it's up to you."

After finishing speaking, he put down his teacup and stood up, his thin and slender legs wrapped in trousers stepped out.

Yu Song had stayed there for a long time, walking around like ants on a hot pot.

Seeing the man coming out, he intentionally or unintentionally peeked through the door, but only saw the woman kneeling on the carpet, kneeling on a pool of blood, and his heart went cold for a moment.

Sir, as expected, Zhou Yicheng was not let go.

Yu Song followed the man and walked into the elevator. When the door was closed, he accidentally found the man's hand half hidden in his trouser pocket, which seemed to be trembling.

He thought he was dazzled, but when he looked again, the man put his hands in his pockets completely.

Yu Song had no choice but to look up and follow his face to guess the man's mood at this time.But his complexion was as cold as frost, except that it was gloomy and gloomy, without any waves or emotions.

His heart tightened silently, and he still tried to say: "Sir, can I call an ambulance for Lao Zhou?"

Jiang Lin was speechless.

After a while, there was a "hmm".

Yu Song wanted to cry instantly.

He knew that this man was affectionate and righteous, and he believed so from the beginning to the end.

The death of his wife kept impacting his heart, gradually distorting him from his original appearance to a terrifying appearance.

A man keeps changing between these two appearances, and after doing something cruel and heartless, he still feels unbearable.

But the number of times he couldn't bear it became less and less, what will happen in the future, Yu Song can't imagine.

After reading the whole story as a bystander, he just felt distressed, so distressed that he couldn't breathe. Even his wife didn't understand how helpless it was for her husband to send her to prison. She didn't understand his painstaking efforts. Rain, snow, wind and frost sharpen the painstaking efforts of bleeding.

He felt distressed, but he didn't know who he was feeling distressed about.

With sour eyes, Yu Song quietly turned his head away, scolding himself for not living up to expectations.

But he thought again, if this man could also shed tears freely and not suppress all the earth-shattering grief in his heart, maybe he wouldn't be so paranoid.

"Sir, where are you going?" Yu Song asked in a low voice, sitting in the driver's seat and holding the steering wheel.

The man in the back seat closed his eyes, raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, "Go to Duan's house."

Obviously, there are still many things that have not been dealt with.

He spent a lot of time waiting.

All the living people and things that exist in this world, taken together, are not as important as a woman's corpse.

Because no one will call him "Professor Jiang, Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang", and no one will say "I'm tired of shopping, rub my legs" proudly while feeding her into his mouth. His favorite snack, no one will sacrifice himself unreservedly for his life and career, and no one will wait six years without hope, just to say "Jiang Jiang" to him. Lin, I will never betray you."

no more.

There is no more Duan Zijin in the world.

Jiang Lin suddenly felt heartache as if someone had pierced a hole.

The hot blood kept pouring out, and the cold wind kept pouring in——

Waiting is really an extremely painful thing.

She waited for him for six years, and this time, it was him, waiting for someone who would never come back.

Restoring all his memories, it only made his feelings for her grow undiminished.

He will carry such memories and pain with him, and torture himself for the rest of his life.

It's only the fifth day, Jiang Lin.This is the fifth day.

For the rest of your life, how do you want to live?

Yu Song looked at the man's face with closed eyes through the rearview mirror, and before driving, he raised his hand and sent a text message to Dr. Mu, and then started the car.

This time, Jiang Lin didn't leave Duan Zhai's gate for anything.

In this way, they stayed alive for another two days and one night.

When all the bodyguards who guarded the gate took turns to change shifts, he still stood there and only returned to the car to take a nap when he was extremely tired.

It wasn't until the third night that the door of the villa was opened again.

Duan Zipei once again appeared in his sight.

Seeing him, Jiang Lin opened the car door and walked down, and asked lightly, "Have you figured it out?"

Duan Zipei looked around and sneered, "Jiang Lin, don't you eat public food? Gathering people to make trouble in public and holding guns illegally, do you still have the law in your eyes?"

"Wang Fa?" The man sneered, staring at him indifferently, his brows that had been quenched by the cold light slightly raised, showing a domineering contempt for everything, "How much is Wang Fa worth, huh?"

Duan Zipei's face darkened, "It seems that you plan to consume me to death?"

"I didn't want you to die." The man's expression was as indifferent as cold mountains and still waters, without warmth, "But if you really die, I won't save you."

After he finished speaking, he paused, "I'll say it one last time, and leave her to me."

"Do you really want to see her?" Duan Zipei asked.

The man just looked at him without saying anything, but his eyes said everything.

"Then do you know what her last words were before she died?"