"Mom!" Jiangnan gaffes yelled.
The bed Jiang Yingyue seems to have been shocked, and her face expression has become ferocious. Her mouth is mumbling, "Don’t touch me, you beast, you roll and don’t want me to be dirty by you …"
"Yingyue!" Zhong Yuyan busy turned to appease patting her body and looked anxious. "Don’t be afraid that mom is here and no one can hurt you again. Don’t be afraid of Yingyue …"
Jiang Yingyue didn’t wake up, struggled in bed for a few times and then fell asleep again.
Zhong Yuyan covered her mouth and her eyes were red. "What is this evil? It must be that she is the ghost of her. Let her daughter come to harm Yingyue. When she didn’t come to the imperial city, Yingyue was smooth, but after she came, everything changed. First, she seduced Yingyue, and now she hurts Yingyue, but she has nothing to do with it. I’m not willing …"
Jiangnan heavy footsteps walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed. "Mom reflected on the moon … there’s nothing with her. I’ve already checked it out. It’s the ghost warmth of the Meng family in Beicheng that was hurt …"
Zhong Yuyan Shirley interrupted "what do you mean she was hurt? Didn’t she sleep with Hanhan? By mistake, she picked up a big bargain. The biggest winner that night was that she couldn’t say for sure that she was behind it. "
"Mom …"
"All right, I know what I’m talking about. I just don’t like her. How can a woman like her in easy virtue be cold? Cold energy is reflecting the moon. "
"I’ll help Yingyue’s mother, but you know it’s not cold when it’s urgent. The more you force him, the more he will resist him, but he won’t even give his father a face."
Zhong Yuyan sneered. "Who said I was going to be cold?"
Jiangnan dazed for a moment after return to taste can’t help but face slightly changed "mom you …"
Zhong Yuyan waved to him not to say, "I’ll handle this matter. Just pretend you don’t know anything."
"Mom …" Jiangnan nervous.
Zhong Yuyan raised my hand and patted him on the shoulder lovingly. "Anan’s mother in this world is just you and Yingyue, the two closest relatives, and everything I have done is what you want you to do in the future."
Jiangnan opened his mouth only to find that he could not say no.
……
In another room, Jiang Quan came out of the bathroom. Although he was over 50 years old, he still maintained a good figure. He had a handsome and elegant face and lived up to the title of middle-aged uncle. He was an outstanding politician and a leader in a high position. He was seen every day in the news. He was dignified and graceful, and his private life was very popular with women.
At the moment, he is as ordinary as an ordinary middle-aged man, but he can’t erase the loneliness and loneliness emanating from his bones. He wears a dark gray home and walks to a soft couch by the window. The sun shines on him through curtains embroidered with leaves and flowers, but he still doesn’t feel warm for more than 20 years, and his heart hasn’t warmed.
In front of him, there is a photo frame on the small coffee table. The photo is still black and white and very simple, but the people in the photo smile so brightly that it is brighter than the sun. This is his department.
What he thinks is the meaning of his life.
His eyes gradually became tender and tender, and he rubbed the photos carefully. The familiar eyebrow eyes of the people have been portrayed in his mind for thousands of times, but every time they still make him deeply throb and fascinated.
Followed by heartbreaking thoughts can be resolved.
He didn’t deal with his self-abuse, and he felt that this punishment was really great, which made him feel that he was still alive and could clearly feel the pain, and he was no longer a walking corpse.
"Changle Changle, where are you? I miss you very much. Do you know I’m looking for you? I’ve been looking for you for many years, but I just can’t find you. I must hate what I’m hiding from, right? "
"Changle let me see you, ok? Even if we just meet once, I have a lot to tell you. Can’t you just give me a chance to repent? I really know I’m wrong … "
"Changle, I didn’t touch her again. I really have something in my heart. Don’t scold me for being dirty. Do you know how sad I am to hear you scold me like this?"
"Changle, where the hell are you? I can protect you now, but I can give you everything, and no one can control me anymore, but you are gone. I won the day and lost you. I was stupid. I wanted it most, but I couldn’t get you in the end. "
"Changle, you must hate me. It’s better to hate me than to forget …"
A person has been talking to himself for a long time in a spacious and almost swinging room, which is a common thing and can be called daily life. Otherwise, he will lose his mind this day as if he had lost something.
Only then can he find the courage to live.
Picking up the phone, he dialed one out and quickly picked up the phone. "Are you back?"
"Well, just before I got back, you called me and said you had something to say. What was it?"
Wantong hesitated, "It’s no big deal. I just want to sit together when it’s convenient for you."
