He's super cute

"What did you say?" Jiang Zhen stood up from the sofa and glared at Jiang Nanbai, "I don't understand what you are talking about." "You are really old." Jiang Nanbai walked slowly to the trembling Jiangnan Bai. In front of Zhen Shui, Wei Wei looked down at him, "I forgot what I did so quickly." "No hurry, the Jiang family has already collected evidence and submitted it."

"I guess the police are already on their way."

"You unfilial offspring! How did your parents give birth to you two things!" Jiang Zhenshui almost couldn't stand still, holding his chest and panting, "I should have known earlier, I should have" "Old Mr. Jiang, calm down" standing behind The housekeeper, who had been silent all this time, supported Jiang Zhenshui and persuaded him in a low voice, "Master, no matter what he says, he is still your grandfather."

"You also have the face to mention my parents?" Jiang Nanbai smiled instead, the hostility in his eyes flashed, "When Qingqing was pushed into the river when he was seven years old and almost drowned, he was killed by your group When your grandson was thrown into the woods all night, did you ever think that you were his grandfather?"

"Bastard..." Jiang Zhenshui trembled, unable to complete his sentence, "Even if I die, the company doesn't have your share."

Even at this point, he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.

The doorbell jingled.

"Then don't worry about it." Jiang Nanbai tidied up his clothes and walked towards the door, too lazy to look at him again, "Do you think I've been playing house with you all these years?"

He opened the door, and the leading policeman nodded to him and took out his ID, "Hello, is Mr. Jiang Zhenshui in?"

"We received relevant clues and made a compulsory summons against him."

The Jiang family had already been driven into decline by Jiang Yan, and Mr. Jiang seemed to have been deceived by lard, so he actually did such a thing as buying murder.

Jiang's stock plummeted for a while, and the eldest grandson who had been abroad took advantage of the opportunity to join the board of directors. Jiang Nanbai did not know when he secretly acquired a large amount of equity, and with Jiang's help, he secured his position in one fell swoop.

In just half a year, the Jiang family that had prospered for nearly a hundred years collapsed.

The sky was getting darker, snowflakes were flying all over the sky, and with smoke, they gradually covered the sky.

"Isn't the old house going to be sold?" Jiang Yuqing was scribbling something on the car window with a thin layer of mist, and said softly to the phone, "I want to clean up the old things."

I don't know what was said there, Jiang Yuqing's hands paused, he lowered his eyelashes, and pursed his lips, "I'll wait a little longer, brother, I'll wait a little longer."

"There's no good news, but there's no bad news either." "I'm afraid that if I leave, I won't be able to wait for him again."

He looked at the faintly visible snowflakes outside the car window, with a dazed look on his face.

It has been a year since Jiang Yan left to treat leukemia.

Jiang Yuqing didn't even know where he went, he just disappeared on a sunny morning.

Jiang Yan was scared after all.

He would rather die alone in a place thousands of miles away from Jiang Yuqing after chemotherapy failed, than slowly be drained of vitality and die in front of Jiang Yuqing's eyes.

This is too cruel, no matter for him or Jiang Yuqing.

Even though there are so many unbearable things, he still hopes that he is the bright and powerful person in Jiang Yuqing's eyes, instead of lying in a hospital bed struggling to die.

That was embarrassing.

He is indeed not as brave as Jiang Yuqing.

The old house was empty, and there were hardly any people in sight, so Jiang Yuqing went straight upstairs and opened his bedroom door.

He didn't turn on the light, and it was dark all around. Through the faint light, he could see the outlines of several decorative paintings on the wall. There was a small log bookshelf in the corner, and the little bear doll leaned crookedly on the bookshelf.

Jiang Yuqing reached out and took down the little bear doll, cleaned up the ashes, and looked around before his eyes.

This little bear doll has been with him for nearly ten years. Every night in the old house, he hugged the little bear to sleep peacefully.

As if being silently protected by something.

The quilt kicked off in the middle of the night will always be covered again, and the bad boy who bullies him will also be punished. When he is sick, there seems to be a pair of hands touching his forehead from time to time, gentle and meticulous.

Jiang Yuqing seemed to find it ridiculous when he thought about it, so he couldn't help laughing.

He suddenly noticed a long scratch on the bear's chest, stretching half of his body, which looked shocking.

The window flew open.Snowflakes blew in along the cracks, he squinted his eyes, and gradually became clear about what was in the wind and snow.

"He is an unwanted child. My mother said that grandpa doesn't like him. He killed the whole family!" Several children gathered in a circle and threw stones in the middle.

Xiao Jiang Yuqing covered her head tightly with her hands, tears were streaming down her cheeks, and she refused to say a single soft word.

The little bear in his arms was wet with tears, and his black inorganic pupils seemed to flicker.

"No, it's not that no one wants me. My brother wants me. Qingqing doesn't want it." Xiao Jiang Yuqing was weak and almost cried out, as if wanting to prove something, "This is the little bear my brother gave me." "What a piece of shit!" The leading child snatched the little bear, and then several people pinned down Jiang Yuqing's limbs.

"Don't you like this doll?" A group of children are obsessed with the dirty things of adults, and their parents always instill in their ears that Jiang Yuqing will be an obstacle to their inheritance of family property. They have long wanted to teach this little sick child a lesson. .

The doll was thrown into the lake with a splash.

"You go down with it."

Jiang Yuqing was also thrown into the lake by several children, the lake water was freezing in late autumn, Jiang Yuqing couldn't swim at all, as soon as she got into the water, her hands and feet were so cold that she couldn't control her hands, she just sank in a daze.

The pain of suffocation and choking made his brain unable to think, and his eyes gradually became dizzy, and he couldn't even utter a cry for help.

Suddenly a limp hand hooked his neck and lifted him up.

The instinct to survive made him unable to hold himself tightly to the object in front of him. In his panic, he heard something being cut, like a piece of cloth being torn.He struggled to open his eyes, only vaguely seeing a small blurry figure, those black eyes made of plastic were extremely warm.

Jiang Yuqing was rescued ashore, coughing and spitting water, and her mind became more and more blurred.

Something soft fell on his forehead, and the man's voice was like a gentle breeze in spring, "I'm sorry, I'll wait for you in the future."

Jiang Yuqing suddenly woke up from the dream. He was hugging the little bear doll, his face seemed cool, and when he touched it, his fingertips were moist.After being pushed into the lake that time, he had a high fever and forgot what had happened after waking up.

But inexplicably had some expectations for the future.

It seems that there is a very important person waiting for him in the future, hugging him desperately across time and space.

He stood at the window for a long time and couldn't recover, his white and tender cheeks were flushed red by the cold wind.

A pair of bony hands reached out from behind him and closed the window.

The ring on the finger reflected broken light.

Jiang Yuqing froze for a moment, unbelievable joy swept through his eyes, his neck seemed to be frozen, and he turned his head slowly.

The corners of the man's lips were slightly raised, showing a beautiful arc, and his voice was as gentle as in memory, "I'm back."

Jiang Yuqing burst into tears, and threw herself into the man's arms, "Thank you."

Thank you for being with me through every difficult day.