He's super cute

"So..." Jiang Yan leaned against the edge of the table, and slowly straightened out the non-existent folds of his clothes. With his hair covering his forehead, he smiled slightly, "When do you plan to return the groom to me?"

He sighed with some regret, "The guests downstairs are almost gone."

"You can hold your breath." Jiang Jinchi raised his eyebrows and looked sideways at him.

"Now it seems that you are the one who can't hold back." Jiang Yan looked calmly, and just took a few steps forward, looking into Jiang Jinchi's eyes.

The two are about the same height.

The emotions in the similar eyes are equally elusive.

"For the sake of you being my son." Jiang Jinchi took the lead to look away, and his voice gradually became colder, "I'll give you a chance."

"Destroy the things, and I'll let him go."

"What?" Jiang Yan didn't answer, and asked calmly, pulling the corners of his lips, "You mean the evidence that you bribed the doctor to deliberately force my mother to death?"

Jiang Jinchi seemed to have been trampled on, and frowned. He said in a deep voice, "It's your mother who is mentally weak. I tried my best. I found the best hospital for her, but her condition is too serious..."

"Is she sick or not..." Jiang Yan raised his head and looked at him coldly, "You know better than me."

A storm was brewing in his eyes, but his expression remained unchanged, both his posture and demeanor were full of gentleness.

Jiang Jinchi looked at the person in front of him, and realized that Jiang Yan was already taller than him.

"Things have come to this point..." Jiang Jinchi took out what he thought was his highest bargaining chip, "If something happens to me, it will affect the entire Jiang family."

"You destroyed the evidence, I released the person, and this matter ends here."

Until now, he still has the tone of a superior, as if he is educating his ignorant young son.

"Did you misunderstand something?" Jiang Yan seemed to find his behavior extremely funny, and said in harmony, "I have the initiative."

"Not you."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Jinchi felt a little panic in his heart, but his face was calm, "Don't forget, Cheng Yu is still in my hands."

"If he unfortunately has an accident, it is a criminal case, and of course it should be handed over to the police." Jiang Yan was puzzled, "What can I do?"

He had a smile on his face, as if he was talking about the weather, not the fate of his sweetheart.

"You don't care about his life?" Jiang Jinchi understood something in a blink of an eye. He grasped the line, and his mind instantly became clear, "You don't like him at all."

He used declarative sentences.

"I never said I liked him." Jiang Yan pressed the call again without hesitation, rubbing his forehead with some indescribable sadness, "I gave you a chance too."

"Why don't you listen to advice?"

"If you got to know each other earlier, maybe I can choose a more comfortable sanatorium for you."

"I underestimated you." Jiang Jinchi sighed, and looked him around carefully.

This is not a fledgling eagle, but a poisonous snake that has endured for many years.

He didn't expect to spend most of his life in the business world, and finally fell into the hands of his son.

"But..." He suddenly showed a smile of extreme joy, "Do you think you have won?"

"That Yu Xiaoque is the one you want to hide. You are cruel enough to drive a good person crazy. What do you think is the difference between you and me?"

"Of course we are different." Jiang Yan's expression finally changed, and his voice was a little heavier, "I will make it up to him, we still have many years."

"Really?" Jiang Jinchi is an old fox after all, and he touched Jiang Yan's weakness in a few words, "No one would be willing to be with a person who tortured him into a mental hospital..."

"I have difficulties, and he will understand me." Jiang Yan seemed unwilling to listen to him at all, and revealed his true nature while talking, "We still have a child, and he can't run away even if he wants to."

"He won't be willing to bear children..."

"Tsk." Jiang Jinchi finally understood, and he didn't give up even if he lost.

In order to confuse him, he can toss his sweetheart like that.

Such a ruthless person can hardly fail in anything.

Just as a lover, it seems particularly cruel.

"Mr. Jiang." There was a rhythmic knock on the door, "The police are here."

Jiang Jinchi stood up with a lot of thought, and adjusted his tie slowly, still unhurriedly, he held the doorknob, sighed, and lowered his voice, "You may not believe it, but I just wanted to keep your mother back then."

"But a mistake is a mistake. The harm I did to her is irreparable, and I admit it."

"Is Mr. Jiang Jinchi right? You are involved in a kidnapping and murder many years ago. Please come with us."

The voice outside the door got farther and farther away.

Jiang Yan stood on the spot and let out a long breath, looking out of the window with a small bump between his eyebrows, but his face did not relax at all.

half an hour.

"It's snowing." He said suddenly.

"I heard that lovers who are together in the first snow will live until they grow old." Jiang Yan looked dazed, as if talking to himself.

"There is such a legend." Secretary Wang replied.

"Has the ring been delivered?" Jiang Yan rarely looked at Xue for a while, and habitually wanted to smoke a cigarette, but found nothing.

He only realized it this time, because Yu Xiaoque disliked the smell of cigarettes, and he had been quitting for a long time.

He retracted his hand without any trace, and took out a fruit candy in his pocket, "Little Troublemaker."

But he has a gentle expression and a smile in his eyes.

"It's delivered." Secretary Wang handed over a beautifully packaged brocade box, "The information you asked me to check has also been found out."

"No rush." ​​Jiang Yan paused for a moment, then smiled slightly, "It's not important anymore."

No matter what the result is, he can't do without Yu Xiaoque. The entanglement between them was doomed seven years ago, and they are destined to be entangled for a lifetime.

The most important thing for him now is to put the ring on his little canary's ring finger.

Trapped his whole life.

Jiang Yan stroked the pair of rings lightly, and smiled a little silly.

The phone rang suddenly, so harsh that people couldn't help but frown.

"Mr. Jiang, I'll answer the phone." Secretary Wang walked to the side and connected the phone.

Jiang Yan still didn't seem to recover from the sudden ringtone of the mobile phone.

He slowly pressed the position of his heart.

Suddenly it felt like something was missing.

Panic Yiqiao made him numb all over.

It was as if an important part had been torn apart viciously by something, and gradually drifted away.

Until he raised his head to meet Secretary Wang's panicked eyes, he almost couldn't stand still.

"Mr. Xiao disappeared."

...Yu Xiaoque's hand holding the phone gradually lost strength.

The mobile phone also automatically shut down due to losing the last bit of power, and the screen was completely black.

That's too late.

Yu Xiaoque held her stomach and changed into a posture that was easy to use.

The thin clothes on his body were covered with blood from his body, and the severe pain in his lower body caused him to bite his lips so that the blood was blurred.

The little body couldn't stop shaking.

But he still stroked his stomach and whispered sorry over and over again.

The child seemed to be aware of his will to die, so he desperately wanted to come out.

Yu Xiaoque's slack eyes reflected the snowflakes all over the sky.

His cub wanted to live, he worked so hard to come into this world.

How could he bear to take him with him?

Little Canary hid in the dilapidated trash can, clutching the edges with both hands, until her nails broke.

The painful groans grew louder and weaker, like a sick kitten.

The sky was gloomy again, and the cold wind blew through the alley, whining.

Yu Xiaoque exhausted the last bit of strength and gave birth to the blood-stained cub.

There was fine cold sweat all over him, and when the cold wind blew, it stuck to his body like an iron plate, and it was like a knife cutting.

Yu Xiaoque slowly hugged the soft newborn baby in front of her.

He turned his head with difficulty, gasped for breath, and gently pressed his lips against Zai Zai's small cheek.

The body gradually loses heat due to excessive blood loss.

He clearly sensed the loss of vitality in his body.

Yu Xiaoque struggled to wrap the baby in the only coat, hiding the cub under her body like a nesting bird.

After finishing all this, he stared blankly at the night sky.

He fumbled to grab the invitation, and brushed his trembling fingers over the man's gentle side face, as if to brush away the last bit of nostalgia and reluctance.

"Zai Zai, this is your father..." He was about to die, and he was even a little delirious, "He is..."

Little Canary squeezed out a last smile, her face turned pale, "He is the best person to me."

He suddenly remembered the winter three years ago.

The story about the three matches.

Is it possible to go back to the beginning by lighting another match?

The man was gentle and warm, and stretched out his hand to him, "Do you want to go home with me?"

The little beggar retreated into the trash can, clutching the worn-out fertilizer bag, with a dirty face, and said softly, but firmly, "You, you go, I don't want you anymore..."

The red string on the wrist completely dimmed.

...Jiang Yan is naturally the proud son of heaven, even in adversity, he can calmly and fearlessly come back against the wind.

So it's a bit conceited.

He has always been conceited and smart, always thinking that everything is under control, including feelings.

Except for that unforgettable betrayal seven years ago.

He is used to being aloof, and he doesn't know that there are some things that he doesn't even have the chance to regret.

It's nothing more than the despair that can't be submerged in water and can't be cured.

Jiang Yan didn't even realize how everything happened.

His ever-smart brain seemed to be down.

Until he saw the blood-stained lover in the trash can, which was frozen hard.

His world seemed to have collapsed, and the sky was dark.

In the frosty and snowy morning, he held the ring he had ordered in his arms.

But the owner of the ring had already covered a layer of frost and snow, and his expression was peaceful.

Jiang Yan half-kneeled in front of the trash can, slowly stroking Yu Xiaoque's cold face with trembling hands, "Why did I sleep here, and I'm disobedient again..."

Little Canary didn't respond at all.

"Wake up, okay? When you wake up, I will promise you everything..." He stroked Yu Xiaoque's fingers over and over again, and finally broke down in sobs.

The canary he trapped in the cage flew away, taking part of him with it.