Did the leader want to break off the engagement after meeting her? Later, she was hooked and became

Upon hearing these words, Fu Jingshen was stunned, as if struck by lightning.

His fingers curled into fists, the veins on the back of his hands bulging, conveying a deep sense of restraint.

His dark complexion blended seamlessly with the darkness and somberness.

Does Jiu Jiu... like Xiao Zeyi?

His heart felt as if it had been fried in a vat of oil, causing him immense discomfort.

Yes, before the arranged marriage, she was Xiao Zeyi's fiancée. What's wrong with liking him?

The more Fu Jingshen thought about it, the more a terrifying ferocity slowly welled up in his eyes.

Recalling Xiao Zeyi's past rumors, Jiang Jiu is my wife.

You stole her away!

Fu Jingshen felt as if something was tightly gripping his neck.

No, it's not like that.

Jiu Jiu is hers; they have a marriage certificate.

She is her own!

He reached out and pulled the person into his arms.

At this moment, Jiang Jiu instinctively snuggled into his arms.

He muttered something under his breath and kicked out with a powerful shin.

"Get out of my way, Xiao Zeyi, I'll kick you to death."

Fu Jingshen's heart, which had fallen to the bottom, suddenly soared into the sky as if he had taken a plane.

The shadow in his eyes slowly dissipated.

Was she... hitting Xiao Zeyi in her dream?

In the darkness, a man's mouth was twisted into a pouty shape.

The muscles in my arms, which had been stiff, relaxed, just like the warm sunshine in March.

When Jiang Jiu was asleep, she felt a large rock pressing against her back, causing her whole body to ache.

She kicked the wall twice in dissatisfaction, and it slowly softened.

After feeling better, she murmured a few words and fell asleep again.

A dreamless night.

Jiang Jiu woke up happily early in the morning.

Fu Jingshen, who was by my side, was long gone.

They have early morning training starting at 5 a.m., and they can't miss a single day.

After she got up, she looked at the breakfast on the table, which was still faintly warm.

I quickly ran to brush my teeth and wash my face.

But to my surprise, just as I started eating the steamed buns, I heard a knock on the door.

"Dong dong dong."

Jiang Jiu opened the door, a steamed bun dangling from her mouth, her cheeks puffed out, and looked at the young soldier outside.

The young soldier blushed as he looked at Jiang Jiu, a hint of shyness in his eyes.

"Sister-in-law, yes, I have your phone number."

Do you have her phone number?

Who's looking for her?

Jiang Jiu scratched her head, but couldn't figure out who was looking for her.

Surely it couldn't be Jiang Nuanyan calling her from hell!

Jiang Jiu followed the young soldier curiously toward the communications room.

It was a little strange to answer the phone.

"Hey."

A deep male voice came from the other end of the phone, with a slightly hoarse yet dignified tone.

Ginger wine.

Jiang Jiu was stunned for a moment. As the voice reached her ears, images of the Jiang Jiu of the past suddenly surfaced in her mind.

In her memory.

A refined man in his thirties looked at her with cold eyes.

Looking down at a little girl.

His eyes were filled with disgust and revulsion.

She seemed to be proof of the stain on his life.

The man's cold voice was both harsh and stern, "Send him to his hometown in the countryside, as long as he lives!"

Countless times, the child huddled in the corner longed to ride on his father's head and laugh like the other children.

But reality cruelly forced the child to recognize his true identity.

It turns out she was a child that both her parents disliked.

So, why did she come into this world?

"Ginger wine?"

The images in my mind returned to reality as the voice on the other end grew louder.

"Jiang Weiguo?"

Jiang Jiu asked softly.

There was a half-second silence on the other end, and the voice carried a hint of displeasure.

"Jiang Jiu, I am your father."

Jiang Jiu had no desire to argue with him; she felt a physical aversion to him.

"I don't have a father. He died a long time ago."

Ginger wine!

Jiang Weiguo's tone became much sterner, as if he hadn't expected Jiang Jiu to say that.

"Whether you acknowledge it or not, you are my daughter, and that cannot be changed."

Even if you marry Fu Jingshen, you can't get rid of this identity.

"I'm not calling you today to argue with you. I want to tell you to find some time to mention this to Fu Jingshen and ask him to call me."

Jiang Jiu listened to Jiang Weiguo rambling on and on across the table.

My head is about to explode, what is this?

It's so noisy.

He's spouting so much nonsense, he deserves a beating.

"Jiang Weiguo, you just wait."

"Dudududu——"

A series of sounds came from the phone line indicating that the call had ended.

Jiang Weiguo looked extremely upset after being hung up on.

An unpleasant aura emanated from him.

The woman outside the study curled the corners of her lips into a smile.

Knock gently on the door and go inside.

"What's wrong? Why are you so angry?"

Jiang Weiguo looked unwell, and his fingers gripping the receiver were so tight they turned white.

"Ignorant of good and evil!"

Shu Yufen walked over with a gentle smile and gently massaged her shoulders.

"Perhaps they are too young and cannot distinguish the interests involved."

"Don't be angry. If it doesn't work, try looking at other families. The Wen family, the Zhuo family?"

Jiang Weiguo waved his hand impatiently, "None of these people will do."

"This is very complicated. If the Ning family doesn't protect me, I have no chance."

Shu Yufen's eyes sparkled.

"Why aren't the Fu family father and son answering the phone?"

It's better not to talk about it, because it makes me angry.

That old bastard Fu Jianguo, when you call him he just keeps dodging the question.

This brute soldier is surprisingly as smooth-talking as those people from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

And Fu Jingshen, that good son-in-law, is even more infuriating.

He won't even answer the phone.

Those who know him would think he's the son-in-law, but those who don't would think he is!

Lack of manners, rude!

Jiang Weiguo leaned back in his chair in frustration.

Jiang Jiu, this daughter, isn't close to me, so she definitely won't be on my side.

If only it had been Zhiyi who married Fu Jingshen back then.

That would definitely make the Song family work together with him.

Jiang Weiguo's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were lowered slightly.

I don't know what he's thinking.

When will Zhiyi return to China?

Shu Yufen's mood improved considerably when she mentioned her daughter.

"I'll be back in two months. I need to finish up some coursework there."

Jiang Weiguo nodded. "Alright, you can go now. I understand."

Shu Yufen could more or less guess what he was thinking.

Without saying a word, he closed the study door and left.

-

Jiang Jiu returned home in a huff, a strange anger rising in her chest that made it impossible for her to calm down.

"What's wrong?" This was the first time Yi Duoduo had ever seen her so angry.

Jiang Jiu pinched her head.

"I want to crush Jiang Weiguo's head."

Yi Duoduo's mouth twitched, "Your Majesty, murder is illegal in this day and age."

Jiang Jiu gritted her teeth.

He jumped up from the sofa in a flash.

She was determined to crush Jiang Weiguo's head!