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Jiang Lin'an told him to go back, but he didn't move, his face flickered, but he couldn't say a word.

"Don't put the hat on my head. It's not a day or two for your old lady. It's a joy or a funeral when you're old, isn't it?" Jiang Gaohan sneered, raised his glass and toasted, "Not yet Go back and have a look, otherwise you won’t have much time.”

There was a sense of powerlessness, as if all the things in his hands were about to be snatched away by someone breaking his fingers one by one. He thought he had the ability to protect those things he cherished, but when the reality slapped him on the face , he realized how small he was.

"The people in the hospital, were you detained?" Jiang Zhou's eyes were red and disfigured, he shook his head and laughed at himself: "What am I thinking? If it's not you, who else could it be?"

"I'm just detaining those people in my hands. This hospital can't do it. Isn't it over when you transfer to another hospital?" Jiang Gaohan raised his head and drank all the wine in the glass, straightened his clothes, got up with a calm expression, and said: " It's getting late, if you want to leave, hurry up, I have to go to rest, now this body can't afford you young people."

"The old lady is so old, so she was transferred to another hospital?" Jiang Lin'an understood that no matter what the reason for the old lady's critical illness was, she had nothing to do with Jiang Gaohan. In turn, he was sent to an army.But Jiang Lin'an really couldn't figure it out, he felt that his father shouldn't be like this, the two families are considered family friends, and this kind of clumsy revenge would not do Jiang Gaohan any good.

After thinking about it, there is only one reason that can explain it, that is, his illness has made his already arrogant eyes no longer tolerate a grain of sand, and those superficially maintained feelings are no longer important to him.

"Otherwise? The youngest son of the Jiang family is almost stepping on my head, tripping me up, and preventing our family from being reunited. I want to sell his family's favor at this time? Is it too good to think?" Jiang Gaohan half-closed his eyes, except for the paleness that could not be concealed, every inch of his breath revealed an inviolable taste.

"However," Jiang Gaohan took out a handkerchief, wiped the corners of his lips, and leaned against the marble table with his long straight legs, "Jiang Zhou, you know what I want, you say it, he agreed, and this matter will be settled." Easy, how about it?"

Everyone here knows what he wants, but it would be too cruel for Jiang Zhou to say it.

Jiang Zhou raised his head, looking at Jiang Linan with dodge eyes, opened his mouth, but still didn't utter a word.He couldn't say it, he had worked hard for so long, and he was about to succeed.

There are no weird constraints, no need to sacrifice for the family, no need to do things that you don't want to do.

Asking him to speak out would make all his efforts come to naught, but he couldn't speak.

Jiang Linan took off the scarf, and there were red marks on her delicate neck, which were particularly glaring.The scarf was still warm, so he wrapped it around Xiaozhou, fastened it carefully, rubbed his face, and said softly, "Go, I'll be here."

"What did you tell me to come here?" Jiang Gaohan said in a low voice, veins appeared on the back of his hand holding the handkerchief, "If he doesn't say anything, I won't do this kind of favor. Think about it, you have time. Or do I have time?"

Jiang Linan glanced back coldly, raised his hand and rubbed Xiao Zhou's face, feeling a little cold, his tangled expression made his heart ache, "Do you know, it's because you want to put yourself at the top every time , That's why no one is willing to come back. What's the point of you wanting to control me and Sister Tong? What's the point to you if you want to kill people? Are you happy to see others suffer? "

"Do you know what Sister Tong said to me?" Jiang Linan turned around and blocked Jiang Zhou behind her, "She said that the reason she came back was because she didn't want me and Zhou Zhou to repeat the same mistakes you and her made. What about you, say you love her, but turn your back on her in everything, does that count as love?"

Jiang Gaohan frowned slightly, and unfolded the handkerchief in his hand. The blood stains on it made him feel even more annoyed.

"I don't think you are in a hurry for this moment. I will come back when I graduate from high school. You can also marry her, as long as you have the ability."

"Brother," Jiang Zhou's voice was weak, the trembling in his throat was full of helplessness, and the phone called again, but he didn't have the courage to answer it, "Don't..."

"What don't I want?" Jiang Linan stabbed at Xiao Zhou with sharp eyes, "I don't blame you, it's your grandma, it's only natural that she's more important than me, don't feel sorry for me."

"Family is more important than lover," Jiang Gaohan spread out the handkerchief in his hand and put it on the table, staring at the bloodstains, he said, "But if you do this, wouldn't you be disobeying your mother and choosing a lover? "

Jiang Gaohan leaned on the table and laughed, "So her death is a joke, no one cares why she died, and no one cares what she wants to get in exchange for death, she is a fool, she should have died long ago .”

Jiang Linan's face changed, his expression was gloomy, but he was noncommittal to this sentence, as if he had acquiesced and compromised.

"In this way, An An, he doesn't love you that much, does he? If he loves you, why should he make you suffer for an old woman who is going to die sooner or later? "

"Brother, I..." Jiang Zhou wanted to explain.

"Shut up!" Jiang Lin'an scolded, glaring at him, "What are you still doing here? Aren't you going to the hospital? Get lost!"

Jiang Zhou took a step back in fright, his eyes were empty and helpless, his shoulders slumped, and the phone rang for the second time. He didn't have much time to spend here.He felt that he was also a joke, what he said and what he did were all jokes.

His legs seemed to be weak, and every step he took seemed to be sinking. He wanted to look back at Jiang Lin'an, but he didn't dare.His nose was sore, and he was as helpless as when Jiang Linan left two years ago. He was terrified, and he didn't know what he was afraid of. In the end, he couldn't bear it any longer. When he opened the door and went out, the cold wind rushed in. With tears in his eyes, he turned his head and said in a low voice, "Brother, I'm sorry."

Jiang Linan's chest was heaving and unsteady, the rolling just exhausted all his strength, and the moment he saw Xiao Zhou walking away, the light showed tears on his beautiful face.

The door was closed gently, carefully, and Xiaozhou could see the uneasiness in his heart.

Jiang Linan took a deep breath and turned around to go upstairs.

"Aren't you leaving?" Jiang Gaohan asked without emotion: "If you're not leaving, would you like to have a drink with Dad?"

"No," Jiang Lin'an looked at the photo frame that Xiaozhou brought over, and originally wanted to take away a little memory of his mother, but now it seems that there is no need, "You are not in good health, stop drinking."

Jiang Gaohan laughed abruptly, "An An, you are as soft-hearted as your mother."

"Which one?"

Jiang Gaohan didn't hesitate at all, "A-Tong, you are both stubborn and soft-hearted. You used to be too much like her, but I didn't dare to look at you. When I saw you, my heart ached. I thought I was sorry for her, and now I am sorry for you too. .”

Jiang Lin'an didn't want to hear him say these things at all, if there was half sincerity in it, he would feel it, and even be moved by it, but unfortunately, there was not half of it.

He didn't really ignore it, walked to the marble dining table, stretched out the photo frame in his hand, and placed it firmly in the center, "My family is all here, what do you think?"

Jiang Gaohan looked at the only person missing in the photo frame with a calm expression. He only glanced at the photo, and stretched out his hand to cover it on the dining table, "Go to sleep, and tell Xiao Wu what's missing."

Looking at the covered photo, Jiang Lin'an felt sore and unable to speak out. He felt that all this was ridiculous. This is obviously not a place that can be called home. Why do you say that you are going home? It's right here, all of them are trapped here.

"Dad, you forgot, I'm allergic to alcohol."

He stubbornly propped up the photo frame again, and walked up the stairs without looking back.

Jiang Liumeng has been standing in the stairwell. She heard what happened below clearly. She wanted to comfort her, but before she could speak, Jiang Gaohan yelled, "An'an!"

The tone was softer than before.

"When Xiaozhou comes back, let him come and live."

Jiang Lin'an supported the armrest with a wry smile, "Why? This is your gift? There is no need, really."

Jiang Liu dreamed to follow him into the room, but Jiang Linan didn't let him in, saying "I want to be alone for a while." blocked her out.

The little girl's hand was clenched into a fist, and she put it pitifully on the door, she wanted to knock but dared not, she was the only one in the empty corridor, she didn't know what to do, she didn't know where to go, she leaned against the door While slowly squatting down, curled up, shoulders twitched slightly.

The elder brother who was clearly thinking about it came home, but she was not happy at all, and even sadder than before.

One person did not dare to cry loudly anymore, biting his lip, tears flowed down drop by drop, the eyes that had been swollen from crying outside hadn’t gone away, and now they were swollen again, I don’t know how long I cried, I felt powerless, But she didn't want to leave, she just looked at the door, her mind went blank.

Jiang Lin'an sat by the bed alone, without one person, the room became empty and the atmosphere became gloomy.He suddenly regretted leaving that photo frame downstairs, feeling lonely in his heart, and didn't know where to look with his eyes.

There was a black wire protruding from the back of the desk, Jiang Linan suddenly remembered something, got up and pulled the wire out.

A red kettle was exposed, and his heart seemed to have been hit by a hammer, and the image of Xiaozhou quietly boiling water to make instant noodles appeared in front of his eyes.This is a time exclusively for the two of them. There are stars hanging in the sky, and the two little teenagers in the room got up in the middle of the night to get a bowl of instant noodles.

They would hug him to sleep, even when the air conditioner broke down, Xiao Zhou would hug him to sleep.

When I was younger, I would be woken up by the heat at night, crying and saying how hot it was, then I kicked off the quilt, and continued to hold him to sleep through the quilt.

What he said just now was too serious, his Zhou Zhou should be sad.

When he opened the door, he found that Meng'er had fallen asleep leaning against the door, with tears still on his face, he sighed in his heart, thinking that in his life, he probably would not be able to escape these two little ancestors.

When gently wiping her tears with the palm of his hand, Jiang Liumeng woke up and murmured: "Brother."

"Are you hungry?"

"Ah?" Jiang Liumeng was sleepy, a little dazed, "I'm not very hungry."

"Brother is hungry, let's have something to eat with him."

When they were young, they ate instant noodles, and the two of them would never bring Meng'er, one was inconvenient, and the other was Zhou Zhou's refusal.

Jiang Liumeng was still a little confused, but she still nodded in a daze.

The two of them sat on the carpet in the bedroom, only the kettle was talking, like the sound of the wind outside, whirring, and the light went off with a snap, Jiang Linan poured hot water into two bowls, put the lids on, "Meng'er, can you do me a favor?"

"Ask Zhou Zhou for my brother, ask him..." Jiang Linan put his hand on the instant noodle bowl, his palm hurt from the heat, "Tell him, let him take good care of grandma, and don't be too anxious to come back."