"Will that warm child bother me?"

"No, you are her father. How can a daughter abandon her father? Miss Wen is very filial at first sight. She was very kind to Fu Bohan and his wife when she was in Fu’s family, but also very kind to Xiao Yulan … "Wantong saw that his face changed and suddenly stopped, only to realize that he had made another gaffe. Suddenly, he couldn’t wait to slap himself to comfort him. What happened to Wen’s family?
The light in Jiang Quan’s eyes was dim until he was silent for a moment before he was sour. "The Wens are Huadu aristocratic family. Based on a century’s experience, family education and family education are all good. The Wens’ office is certainly good. Changle is right with him …"
Wantong couldn’t bear to interrupt, "Don’t think too much about it. When Yuyan went to the hospital, it was a way to go. At that time, meeting Wen Jun was to save her, and she had almost no choice but to go with him."
"Really?" Jiang Quan was fragile and asked, "Isn’t it really because of love that I went with him?"
"I don’t think it’s Yu Yan’s nature. You know best that she looks good-natured and easy to talk to, but once she is stubborn, no one can help her. How can she know Wen Jun for a few days and then move on?"
"But then? She married him! " Jiang Quan finally put this sentence out of his mouth. He knew that he shouldn’t be jealous, and he was not qualified to be jealous. He was sorry for Changle. He should be grateful to Wen Jun for not only saving Changle but also raising his daughter, but he still accepted it generously.
"You should think so. What can you do if Yu Yan doesn’t marry him at that time? Marrying Wen Jun is the best choice, which can not only protect herself, but also give Miss Wen a complete home. Otherwise, how can she live alone with a child? "
"Yes, you are right. She should marry him. He is much better than me. He can give her a fair marriage. What can I give her? It’s right to hurt and cheat her and abandon me … "
"You don’t be too bitter with yourself."
"Wantong, you don’t understand, you don’t understand my mood now."
"I can understand"
"Even if you can understand, you will never understand. I know that you like Changle, but for you, Changle is just beyond your reach, and the goddess has never lost it. But for me, she was my sunshine, my salvation, my life, and I really owned it, but I lost it. How do you understand? What is life is not as good as death? "
“……”
After a long silence, Jiang Quan finally calmed down. "Well, don’t talk about it. Do what I told you."
"What about the Zhong family?"
"I don’t care if Zhong Jia is no longer my constraint."
"What if someone knows about it and makes a fuss?"
"Wantong, do you think I still care about fame and fortune? No, I don’t care about my roots, but I hate everything now. If it weren’t for these, how could I lose Changle! "
Wantong didn’t dare to say anything when he turned and walked to the door. He turned around and asked, "By the way, Mrs. Jiang has been crying for you since she was arrested. You see, you are …"
Jiang Quan said indifferently, "There is no Mrs. Jiang in this world, and you told her that I would never see her again!"
Wantong was shocked by the determination and hatred in his voice until half a ring before he answered "yes"
"You call Jiangnan to me."
"Yes!"
……
Half an hour later, Jiang Quan was lying in the hospital bed, his face gaunt with fluid, but his eyes were firm. He looked at the people in front of him a little strange and confused. Is this his son?
Since he was a child, he didn’t discipline him very carefully. He read it carefully because his face was covered with Zhong Yuyan’s shadow, and he never liked it, even though he was bleeding with his own blood.
He has always been a cold-blooded person. Only when he meets Warm Son can he know that he is not cold by nature, but because he is not born of a woman he likes. He loves and is intimate with Warm Son.
"Are you better, Dad?" Jiangnan qiwen
Jiang Quan’s thoughts were nodded with a cross-sectional expression. "I have nothing to observe here for a few days and I can be discharged from the hospital. I don’t say too much to the outside."
"Don’t worry, I know." Jiangnan sometimes doesn’t respect himself in front of his father. He doesn’t want to be separated by a layer like this, but he just can’t walk in for so many years.
Jiang Quan stared at him closely and asked, "Have you heard anything recently?"
Jiangnan was still surprised. "What do you mean?"
"Your mother’s business"
Jiangnan’s face darkened and whispered, "Didn’t you say that she was seriously ill and needed to rest and not be disturbed?"
Jiang Quan sneered, "Will you believe this statement?"
"What can I do if I don’t believe it?" Jiangnan smiled grimly. "You are my father. I never dare to go against your meaning, do I?"
"Are you blaming me?"
"No, I dare not."
Jiang Quan snorted, "I don’t care if you blame me. It’s best not to let me know what you did for your mother, otherwise I won’t show mercy."
Jiangnan was changed. "Dad, you …"
Jiang Quan stared at him with cold eyes. "I know that I still have a daughter. I married a snake and scorpion woman and went home. It turned out that my pain was caused by her."
"Dad …"
Jiang Quan doesn’t seem to want to listen to him again, raising his hand to interrupt, "I asked you about that year, but you knew it long ago?"
Jiangnan pain shook his head.
"What happened the day before yesterday? Can you participate? "
Jiangnan is silent.
Jiang Quan folded way "say! Can you participate? "
Jiangnan shook his head again "no"
"really?" Jiang Quan some don’t believe it but also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Really" Jiangnan laughed at himself. "Although you don’t hold me, mom is good or not even if she is bad to me in every way. How can she let me get involved in that kind of thing if she wants to protect me?"
☆ Chapter 55 Hurtful Dialogue
"I ask again, really?"
Jiangnan looks stubborn and determined "no!"
"Well, let’s just believe that if you let me know that you lied to me, I won’t care whether you are my son or not, I will handle it fairly." Jiang Quan’s expression was cold and chilling.
The heart of Jiangnan is inch by inch cold, but it evokes a smile, which is even uglier than crying. "I believe you can do it, because in your eyes, my root is not your son. Have you ever cared about me?"
Jiang Quan didn’t speak.
Jiangnan continued, "If you care a little, I won’t look at me for so many years. No matter how good or bad I do, you can’t see my eyes. I always deceive myself and tell myself that you are busy. You are destined to be different from your ordinary father. It is normal for all Chinese people to care about me. Even if my mother was awakened by you yesterday, I still lied to myself and refused to face the cruel facts until today …"
Jiang Quan’s eyes narrowed. "Do you know what happened to Warm Son?"
Jiangnan’s handsome face flashed with pain and self-mocked, "I’d rather be blind when I can’t see anything, but you care so much, so much, so carefully. When she got off the plane, she sent someone to follow her all the way, even if it was hidden in the dark, it would make people ignore it. How could I not know? It turns out that you didn’t ignore me and Yingyue because you were busy with your state affairs and your people, and you didn’t see me and Yingyuegen because of your indifferent nature and weak family ties … You never regarded me as your child, did you? "
Jiang Quan complex looked at him without a positive answer, but said, "At this point, I am willing to say sorry to you. It is really unfair for you to bear the grievances of my wrong generation. I also admit that I have not done my duty as a father to you …"
Jiangnan suddenly lost control and interrupted with excitement. "No, it’s not like this. It’s all because you met that woman. Without her, our family respected each other. Although you and your mother were not in love with each other, it’s true that you were not forced to marry back. You are also willing to accept that you are a politician. You know which is more important than interests and feelings. You chose your career. This is not wrong. If it were me, I would also like to marry a woman who has no feelings but can help me to have children. This is not a shameful thing. It’s not a mistake. I can’t remember anything at that time, but I also heard from my mother that when I was born, you didn’t mean your father’s love until you met that woman. Everything changed. All your mistakes were from meeting that woman … "
"Shut up!" Jiang Quan folded drink a way
If Qianjiangquan had roared like this, he would have been scared to death, but now he seems to be throwing caution to the wind, or he has been depressed for too long and needs an outlet. Instead of shutting up, he complained more and more fiercely. "Am I wrong?" If you hadn’t met her, you wouldn’t have betrayed my mother, betrayed your family and forgotten that you were still a father. You were fascinated by her and devoted to pursuing what you wanted. She was willing to give up your career. She was a femme fatale and a disaster for our family … "
Bang broke his words. Jiang Quan picked up a cup at hand and threw it at him. He hit his forehead impartially, and suddenly it was red and swollen, and there was a little blood faintly.
The room was as silent as death.
A moment later Jiang Quan shortness of breath and complete way "I told you to shut up you can’t hear? Even I don’t want to say Changle, dare you? "
Jiangnan raised my hand against the so-called touched his forehead and laughed in despair. "Are you still tingbude now? Hehe, yes, Lin Changle is wrong. Her real name is Lin Yuyan, right? Your meeting was a scam. You lied to each other, and it was doomed to be a tragedy. Sure enough, hehe, she gave up you and Huadu Wenjun. She died in the name of Mrs. Wen and was buried in a grave with Wenjun … "
"Shut up, shut up!" Jiang Quan grabbed what he had at hand and threw it in the past. This time, Jiangnan hid and slammed to the ground.
Jiang Quan coughed violently again and grabbed the sheets beside him to cover his mouth. Soon the white sheet had a deep red color. It looked shocking when he saw Jiangnan, which no longer stimulated him to hesitate, but his front foot seemed to be nailed to the ground.