Chapter 218

Song Fei saw that song porcelain was silent and did not speak. His heart and sister feelings were just like that. He broke it.

"Why don't you lend it to me?" Song Fei sneered, "that's how you love me."

Song porcelain was guilty and said softly, "I don't have much money..."

Song Fei: "you men have more money."

Song porcelain: "Yanjiang also has money."

"I have hands and feet. Why use men's money?" Elder sister Song Fei has a heavy burden.

Hearing this, song porcelain's eyelids jump wildly. She turned her white eyes and refuted Song Fei: "you have hands and feet, and you can't use men's money. Do I break my hands and feet?" Song porcelain stares at Song Fei fiercely. She says, "I don't want to use brother Han's money."

Song Fei sneered and told her, "you have been married. You have a stamp on your marriage certificate. Your property is in common. It's only natural that you use his money. "

Song Fei said, "besides, I'm not alone in the affairs of the Mo family. My father is our common father. Since we need to find out the relationship between him and the Mo family, there is no reason for me to do it alone. Do you really regard yourself as the richest wife if you don't give money or energy? "

Song Fei doesn't talk much at ordinary times, but when he talks more, he can kill people.

Song porcelain was in the wrong. She took out the bank card she had prepared for a long time and said, "there are six million yuan in it, which is the red that Liang Bo gave me and the endorsement fee I earned for the airline. Song Fei, give me the money. Don't make trouble for me. "

Song porcelain always worried that Song Fei would commit crimes.

Song Fei took out the card and put the bank card into his pocket without any psychological burden. When he put it, he asked song porcelain, "it's been ready for a long time. Why didn't you take it out before?"

"A lot of money, I can't give up." Song porcelain looks at the outline of the bank card in Song Fei's suit pants pocket, and his heart is dripping with blood.

Song Fei was amused by song porcelain's poor eyes. She raised her right hand around Song Ci's arm, which was very much like the tone of a slag man's deceiving his girlfriend. She coaxed Song Ci: "don't worry, you little fool. If your sister earns money, you will be paid back."

Song porcelain didn't believe her at all. They are engaged in virus research, and they can't make a few money in their lifetime. Song porcelain took out the money and didn't intend to ask for it again.

As Song Fei said, it is not Song Fei's responsibility to find out about his father and Mo's family. As song Tingyun's daughter, song porcelain has the same obligation. She paid Song Fei for her efforts, which is right.

Han Zhan is now a fragrant cake. He will be surrounded wherever he goes. When he sees Song Fei accompanying him around, he can talk to people at ease.

After entering the hall, Yan Jiang saw many colleagues and friends in the entertainment circle, who were also drawn to reminisce about the past. When the two sisters were quiet, they sat down on the sofa, opened the auction book and studied it.

"Song porcelain." Su Huanyan's gentle and clear voice rings behind song porcelain.

Song porcelain looked back and saw a beautiful pregnant woman standing behind her. Su Huanyan's abdomen has also been raised, and her cheongsam doesn't fit. Today, Su Huanyan gave up her cheongsam and put on a beige dress with a wide skirt covering her pregnant belly.

"Happy face, come here and sit down." Song porcelain patted the empty position beside him.

Hearing the name Huanyan, Song Fei looked up at Su Huanyan. Coldly nodding to Su Huanyan, Song Fei bowed her head and continued to read the book.

Su Huanyan is handsome by Song Fei in a suit.

After sitting down beside song porcelain, Su Huanyan secretly bit his ear with song porcelain and said, "Song porcelain, is this your sister Song Fei? It's amazing that you look like each other, but wearing different styles of clothes is two temperament. "

Song, what is your temperament

Su Huanyan said: "you are noble and grand."

Song porcelain squints and smiles.

Su Huanyan glanced at Song Fei and said in a smaller voice, "your sister is a bandit and a bully."

"The summary is in place." Song porcelain endure to smile, she bumped into Song Fei's arm and said, "can't you sit in an elegant position? You are not a lady at all

Song Fei chewed the jump candy and wore a black suit. He stepped on a pair of black diamond faced high heels. She sat on the sofa, folded her legs, slightly raised her jaw to read the brochure, just like the overbearing president, she was really not a lady.

Hearing Song Ci's words, Song Fei thinks she is farting. Thousands of people and thousands of looks, fat and thin, each has its own merits, she will sit on the most unique woman.

Song porcelain and Su Huanyan are the same type of girls, they can't resist the attraction of beautiful jewelry. They are chatting about which set of jewelry is better and what kind of skirt is suitable for the earrings.

Song Fei's voice was dull.

She looked up and looked at Yan Jiang. She saw a girl almost sticking herself to Yan Jiang. Song Fei got up, picked up the wine and walked towards the other side step by step.

There were three people standing together to speak with Yan Jiang, two men and one woman, all of whom were actors. They are old friends who cooperated with Yan Jiang in his famous works many years ago.

At that time, they were still young and did not understand the rules of the circle. The friendship they established at that time was quite pure. In addition, Yan Jiang's personality goes his own way. He is neither artificial nor affectionate. Everyone likes his true feelings.Over the years, they have always maintained a good relationship. They will meet several times a year, get together, have a meal, sing and sing. Meeting at the party, it is inevitable to hold Yan Jiangxu to reminisce.

The tall girl in a deep purple dress is a well-known model in China. She once shot a fashion magazine with Yan Jiang.

The girl had chased Yan Jiang before, but in Yan Jiang's heart only Song Fei refused the girl.

Song Feigang just saw that scene, it happened that the girl was close to Yan Jiang and asked: "brother Jiang, I heard that you are in love. Did your girlfriend bring it?"

Yanjiang subconsciously stepped back, stretched out a finger to poke the girl's arm, reminding her: "pay attention to the distance when speaking. I have a family member who is engaged, and the distance is too close to be misunderstood."

Smell speech, that girl expression is a little embarrassed.

When two old friends saw that Yan Jiang's hard-working method was so cruel, they both sympathized with the female model.

The actor named Wei Lai asked Yan Jiang, "by the way, when you were interviewed last time, you openly admitted that you had been chasing Song Fei for many years. You said you were engaged and didn't bring your fiancee with you? "

Yan Jiang and Song Fei took part in this kind of public occasion for the first time. He wished everyone knew that he and Song Fei were a couple. "Here she is."

Yan Jiang looks up and looks at Song Fei's seat.

Glancing at the past, he saw that Song Fei got up and walked towards them. Yan Jiang points his jaw to Song Fei's direction and says, "that's my fiancee."

Wei Lai and the female models looked up and turned around at the same time. Looking in the direction of Song Fei, they saw a girl with a white navel vest inside and a black suit outside.

The girl's waist is not waist, it's saber of killing saber. It's thin and white. No one dares to see it.

The beauty of a girl is beautiful, but a pair of eyes are as cold as a mountain spring. She is a girl who is not easy to be provoked.

The actor named Zhong Xiangshou beside Wei Lai saw clearly Song Fei's good looks. He raised his eyebrows at Yanjiang and said with a smile, "the fiancee is very SA."

Yan Jiang said with a smile, "that's my little ancestor."

Song Fei's little ancestor walked up to them and looked straight at the female model beside Yan Jiang and narrowed her cold eyes.

After a cold look at the female model, Song Fei goes to Yanjiang, raises her right hand, and gently pats Yan Jiang's right arm. It seems that she is cleaning up the virus, which is disgusting and disgusting.

There's no dust on it. It's just been swept by the hair of a female model.

Knowing that Song Fei must be angry, Yan Jiang is in full bloom. He maintains his facial expression and introduces Song Fei and two friends. "Ah Fei, this is Wei Lai and Zhong Xiangshou, my friends in the circle."

When it's time to introduce the girl, Yan Jiang smiles and says coldly: "this is Michaelis, a female colleague who has been in contact with before."

Song Fei nods to Wei Lai and says hello to them. Then she looks at Michelle calmly. She has no reaction, just like looking at the air.

From Song Fei to Yan Jiang, MI Qi'er looks embarrassed. At this moment, once again by Song Fei to ignore, no matter how thick Michaelis can not stay, find a reason to slip away.

Wei Lai and Zhong Shou looked at each other with excitement in their eyes.

They can see that Yan Jiang, the God of bars, has found a bully God Song Fei.

A radish and a pit, it's a good match.

Wei Lai and Song Fei had a few words with Yan Jiang and Song Fei. Song Fei was polite and kind to Wei Lai because of Yan Jiang's face. After the two men left, Song Fei looked at Yan Jiang with an unpredictable look and said, "be aware of it later. Don't make love. Your body belongs to me. Don't touch everyone."

Yan Jiang was happy.

Song Fei's jealous look is so cute.

He quickly argued to prove his innocence, "I have nothing to do with her. She covets my beauty and male body. And I just want you

Song Fei: "hiss!"

Numb!

Song Fei said, "go, it's time to take a seat." With that, Song Fei strode forward. From behind, her ears were bright and red.

Yan Jiang looks at Song Fei's pair of ears.

Want to bite.

He pinched the protruding clavicle, and then he followed Song Fei to the meeting hall.

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overhead is the ceiling of the sky of the planet, and the crystal lights are shining brightly. Men and women are sitting in the light and whispering about the auctions tonight.

After the auction began, a tall and handsome man stepped onto the platform.

He has a pair of charming brown eyes. When he looks at people, he looks gentle and doesn't use his speech. The man opens his mouth and says, "welcome to the annual charity auction to crown love. I'm the owner of crowning jewelry brand for love, josson." Boss Joe's voice is also very good.

Johnson comes from Binjiang city. His status in Binjiang city is equal to that of Cheng Yanmo in Wangdong city. After he introduced himself, all the guests clapped with face.Song porcelain clapped and said to Han Zhan: "this general manager Qiao is quite handsome."

Han Zhan told her: "this general manager Qiao, has a wife, you should not have delusions."

Song porcelain was wronged, she angrily white eyes Han Zhan, eyes are wronged. "What does brother Han say? My heart is all filled by you. How can I accommodate others?"

Han Zhan knew that she loved poverty. When she heard the speech, she just laughed and stopped speaking.

After his speech, Johnson stepped down from the high platform and sat in the middle of the first row. The host of the auction came to the stage with money. Under her clever mouth, every auction item became precious and unique as if it had been endowed with life and legend.

The mouth of sales is the ghost of bluffing. Under the instigation of the host, such as the lotus flower, the guests scrambled for the price just like fighting chicken blood.

Song porcelain lamented: "there are so many rich people."

Han Zhan raises eyebrows, but still does not speak.

"The following auction item is a new work of jade carving master erza called" picking lotus. " The emcee came up with a treasure in both hands, and the host opened the veil to reveal the jade carving works inside.

It was a jade carving ornament. On a pure black stone plate, there was a statue of a dragonfly picking lotus. The lotus flower and even the tiny Dragonfly were carved vividly.

The detailed drawing of this work is on the big screen, and all the guests present are excited.

The host first introduced the jade carving's material selection and carving craft with everybody, then introduced the master of the jade carving work.

"Master erza's fame in the jade carving industry need not be said much. Every year, she takes out one of her most satisfied works for charity auction, and her works are also the most sought after treasures by jade lovers in recent years. The auction starts at 500000 yuan, and the one with the highest price will get it! "

Erza is not only a jade Carver, but also Qiao Jiusheng, the younger sister of Qiao Sen, the organizer of this evening, and the young grandmother of Fang family in Binjiang city. The guests are willing to film it, not only because of the collection value of the work itself, but also because they want to make friends with josson and get a relationship with Fang's little grandmother.

Song porcelain knew erza. They had met at several fashion parties, but their age was a few years different. In addition, their circle of friends was different, so their relationship was general.

Song porcelain slant head says with Han Zhan: "we buy this how, still pretty, I see you do not have a ornament on the desk, this is quite appropriate."

Han Zhan looked at the color and shape of the Jasper, and said, "buy it." If Han Zhan doesn't, he has already. Once he does, the thing must be in his pocket. Han Zhan finally took a picture of "picking Lotus" with a price of 4 million yuan.

Later, they shot a gem necklace for Mo ballad, and they didn't do it again.

Since the auction, Song Fei has never asked for a price. She feels bored and even takes out her mobile phone to play miraculous warmth. This thing cost her tens of thousands of yuan, Song Fei vowed to be the first krypton gold player of miracle warmth.

However, Yan Jiang saw that one of the ink green bracelets was very beautiful, so he photographed it and planned to give it to Song Fei.

It was only in the middle of the auction that the cold love came late. She and josson are old acquaintances. When they arrive at the scene, they sit next to him.

Song porcelain caught a glimpse of the figure of cold love deep, she asked Han Zhan: "cold love is coming. Why didn't Manager North come? "

"He's working overtime to entertain Fox and them for me." Because Han Zhan was going to attend the auction, the North War had to treat the group of investigation merchants from Britain on behalf of Han Zhan.

Song porcelain had some sympathy for the Northern War.

Cold love is deep to josson's face, she sat down less than a quarter of an hour, then photographed two items. After shooting, she didn't raise her cards any more, she bowed her head and talked to Johnson about something. These two people probably regarded the auction as a business talk.

After a few minutes, the jade fox was finally put up.

The so-called jade fox, in fact, is not jade, but a small gadget carved from red agate. Because of its bright color and jade like light, it is called Jade fox.

The jade fox is exquisite in workmanship, but it is neither the work of a famous jewelry master, nor is it made of ordinary red agate. The guests are not interested in it.

"This is a fox carved from red agate. It comes from Eastern Sichuan. This red fox has the effect of improving endocrine and strengthening blood circulation. Wearing it for a long time is good for your health. "

Probably understand that this thing is a waste thing, the auction price set by the organizers is not high, only 10000 yuan.

Song porcelain raises a card, "50000."

Song porcelain thought no one would compete with her for this thing, but heard a male voice from the west seat: "100000." At that stage, some of them were mute.

People thought: is it stupid to buy such a thing for 100000 yuan?

They looked at the west side curiously and recognized that the young man was the young master of the dragon family, a famous medical family in wangdongcheng. They all feel strange, this thing, really so good? Is it worth fighting with the boss of Zeus international?Song porcelain also looked at the boy.

Seeing song porcelain looking at himself, the young master of the dragon family blushed in silence. He said to song porcelain with lip language: "I'm sorry."

Song porcelain heart tired.

This little guy used to run after her butt and threatened to marry her when he grew up.

Juvenile love, bullshit is not.

Song porcelain continued to raise its cards, "200000."

Young calm added: "300000." There are doctors in the dragon family. There are Chinese medicine and Western medicine. Some people in the family make medicine and some people sell medicine. The least they lack is money. For this red agate fox, the youth is determined to get it.

Song porcelain and the juvenile bar, two people do not change their faces to continue to increase the price, you catch up with each other, and unexpectedly the waste of the toy to two million skyrocketing price.

Song porcelain wants to give up.

It's not worth spending millions on such a piece of junk. She couldn't help thinking about the probability of winning the red fox after knocking the young dragon master unconscious.

Seeing the Song Dynasty porcelain withered and stopped, young master long was relieved when he wanted to give up.

But before the tone was over, a woman in a black suit with a nine point likeness to song porcelain held up the sign and cried, "two and a half million!"

Young master long is angry.

This is where to kill the broom star!

Young master long is going to raise his card to continue to increase the price when his mobile phone suddenly vibrates. The young master turned on his mobile phone and saw his good friend send a message for help --

brother Kun: [long long long, I had an accident! 】

this brother Kun is the young master's best friend. He will only be an adult next month, but he has been playing motorcycle racing secretly for a year and a half. Young master long once advised him several times to stop playing with such dangerous things, but brother Kun didn't listen.

You see, this is not an accident!

After receiving this news, the young master did not have any doubts. He stood up and left, and did not want the fox.

Seeing that the young master suddenly got up and said to leave, the whole audience was a bit dumbfounded.

Is this anger gone?

A child is a child. He can't bear it in his heart.

Young master long gave up on his own initiative, and the red agate fox naturally fell into Song Fei's hands.

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young master long is called longgaogao. If you want to be intimate, you should hold the high one. The name is just like playing.

Long Gao ran to the outside of the venue. He took out his mobile phone and called Kunge while walking to the underground garage. The phone didn't get through. Long Gao thought that brother Kun was injured and passed out.

He was burning with anxiety.

After getting on the car, long Gaogao called brother Kun again. This time, the phone was connected.

Kunge answered the phone and asked longgaogao in a loud voice: "longlong, what are you doing? Your brother is singing at the KTV. Are you coming? "

Long Gaogao:...

"aren't you in an accident?" Long Gao gnaws his teeth, and his expression is uncertain.

Kun Ge a Leng, "car accident?"

Brother Kun looked at the friends around him. He hung up directly and made a wechat video to long Gaogao. Long Gao picked up the video and saw the vigorous Kun elder brother. He immediately realized that he was being played!

Who could control Kunge's wechat and text him at that time!

"Who knows your wechat password?" Long Gao interrogates brother Kun.

Kun Ge Meng circle endless, but still obediently reply: "you ah."

Long Gao was so angry that he hung up the phone directly.

He threw his cell phone on the empty seat beside him and said angrily: "damn chicken hacker, do me a favor! I'll catch you and not throw you in the gutter to feed the rats! "

In the meeting, Song Fei suddenly sneezed.

Yan Jiang asked her, "is the air conditioning temperature too low?"

Song Fei rubbed his nose and said, "no, someone is scolding me."

Yan Jiang thinks Song Fei is joking.

Seeing song porcelain and Han Zhan standing behind them, Yan Jiang turned and asked them, "song song, Mr. Han, are you going back now or later?"

Song porcelain asked Han Zhan, "brother Han, shall we go?"

When Han Zhan looked at it, it was nine forty. Pregnant women are always easy to be hungry. Han Zhan lowers his head and asks song porcelain, "are you hungry? If you are hungry, we will go to have supper."

As soon as song porcelain heard about the night snack, she secreted a lot of saliva.

"Hungry!" Song porcelain asked Yan Jiang, "brother Jiang, is the barbecue shop we used to visit still open?"

"Yes, together?" Yan Jiang is also a little hungry.

"That's fine."

The four walked out of the meeting hall and walked across the corridor to the elevator entrance.

When they got to the elevator, they met the cold. It's quiet here. It's cold. I'm answering the phone by the corridor wall. Not far away, song porcelain heard cold love deep said: "Uncle Yan, are you here?"I don't know what the person at that end said, and he said, "I'll come down to find you now."

Cold love deep hang up the phone, lift eyes then saw song porcelain they four people. Cold feeling deep with Han Zhan is naturally recognized, with Yan Jiang also had a talk at the film awards.

Are acquaintances, cold love deep, first asked them: "no longer to wait?"

Han Zhan said, "when song porcelain is tired, we will go first. Sister in law, do you want me to call Beizhan to pick you up? "

Cold love deep on a light hiss, look at Han Zhan's eyes no temperature. "You are a boss. You can squeeze subordinates. You come here naturally, and leave Beizhan alone in the company."

The cold love is deep, and the Northern War is deeply distressed.

She really wanted to get Beizhan back and make him a beautiful cage at home, and let him be his own canary.

But Beizhan didn't want to be a canary. He just wanted to be a King Kong.

Song porcelain thought Han Zhan would be guilty, but Han Zhan was very thick skinned. After hearing Han Qingshen's accusation, he solemnly put forward a proposal to Han Qingshen. He said, "sister-in-law, you can buy Zeus international, let Beizhan be the CEO, and I will be the deputy manager."

"The boss has orders, mountains and rivers, Han Zhan definition does not allow words!"

"Cold love deep"...

if she wanted to buy Zeus international, would she not have bought it earlier? But Zeus international is a hard bone. She can't chew it if she wants to.

Cold love deep sneer a, stride long leg to walk.

Song Fei, who was listening to the conversation all the time, looked up at Han Zhan and said, "my brother-in-law's mouth is very poisonous."

Han's brother-in-law dares to offend Han Qingshen, but he does not dare to offend Song Fei.

In the elevator, Han Qingshen asked song porcelain, "how many months are you born, song porcelain?"

Song porcelain still has great respect for cold love. After all, this woman is a powerful person who can hold the position of president of imperial entertainment. Song porcelain reply cold love: "there are more than three months, it should be the end of winter."

"That's four years younger than Xiaobao. Listen to Beizhan say it's a pair of daughters? "

"Well, yes, it was a pair of daughters."

"Congratulations."

Speaking room, elevator to the first floor. Cold feeling deep back to ask Yan Jiang: "your car also park outside?"

"Yes, in area B."

"Let's go, then."

All five people's cars are parked in the parking lot of area B outdoors. They walk out from the left side of the restaurant. From a distance, song porcelain saw a man standing in front of a Bentley.

Men should not be young, there are a few very light wrinkles at the end of their eyes. But those wrinkles did not add to his old appearance, but precipitated a unique temperament, such as mellow wine, the longer the more fragrant.

The man is holding a little girl in his arms, which is beixiaobao.

It's not very hot on a night in August of the lunar calendar. Bei Xiaobao is wearing a long skirt with bubble sleeves, and his long hair is tied into a pair of pigtails.

Hearing the footsteps, Bei Xiaobao raised his head. Seeing the cold feeling deep, Bei Xiaobao's round eyes suddenly burst out with amazing light. She opened her arms and called out sweetly: "Mom!"

Yan Rufeng saw cold feeling deep, this will be the North Xiaobao on the ground. North small treasure twist small buttocks toward the cold deep rush over, the action is quick, like a small shell.

Bei Xiaobao hugged his legs, looked up and said to him with a smile: "Mom, I've been waiting for you with my grandfather for a long time. Do you still want to take me to eat taro balls?"

Beixiaobao loves to eat taro balls. He promised her the day before yesterday that he would take him to her favorite drink shop to eat taro balls.

Cold love deep look at thin, but easily will more than 30 jin of North Xiaobao hold up. After scraping the nose of Xiaobao, he said: "of course, mom is here."

Bei Xiaobao was too happy. He turned back to Yan Rufeng and said, "little grandfather, my mother promised to take me to eat taro balls. I'll give you two."

Yan Rufeng didn't speak, just staring at the cold feeling behind her.

To be exact, Yan Rufeng's eyes are Yan Jiang beside Song Fei.

In the night, Yan Jiang's white suit is very conspicuous, young and handsome, which makes Yan Rufeng have the illusion of seeing himself when he was young through time and space. In a flash, it's been so many years.

Looking at Yan Rufeng, Yan Jiang's eyes are suspicious. It turns out that Yan Rufeng is the director of imperial entertainment.

No matter how many years have passed, Yan Jiang will never forget Yan Rufeng's face and remember him.

The man in front of him is the source of Yan Jiang's pain.

Although Yan Rufeng is the director general of imperial entertainment, he seldom appears in public. He is low-key and mysterious, and only lives in the word of mouth. Yan Jiang has also heard about director Yan. He knows that the president of Empire entertainment has a deep feeling for cold. In fact, director Yan is the one who is responsible for this.

We also know that director Yan and Han Chenyi, the founder of Empire entertainment, have a fantastic relationship.

Yan Jiang knows a lot about director Yan of imperial entertainment, but he only doesn't know. Director Yan is called Yan Rufeng!Han Qingshen noticed Yan Rufeng's abnormality and asked in surprise, "Uncle Yan, what's the matter? Is there anyone you know here? " Han Qingshen turns around and looks at Han Zhan and the four of them.

See Yan Jiang, cold feeling deep thought of what, expression slightly changed.

Yan Rufeng, Yan Jiang...

cold feeling was shocked by his own guess.

Yan Rufeng walked to the cold side of his body. He looked at Yan Jiang calmly. After a long time, Yan Rufeng said, "you have grown up, Jiangjiang."

Cold love deep, slightly open eyes.

Is Yan Jiang really the child?

Hearing Yan Rufeng's words, Yan Jiang cast a strange and disdainful look at him. Yan Jiang said coldly: "who are you? Do we know each other? "

Yan Rufeng heard the hatred hidden between the lines of the youth and his deep resentment. Yan Rufeng frowned slightly and asked Yan Jiang, "are you hating dad?"

Dad!

All the people present changed their expressions except Yan Jiang himself.

Song Fei looks at Yan Rufeng's face, and it's hard to associate him with the uncle who wears cheap casual clothes and always has a gloomy look on his face. Song porcelain did not remember the appearance of Yan Jiang's father, so when she heard Yan Rufeng's words, she only felt ridiculous.

Are you kidding?

Yan Rufeng is actually a Jiang's father?

Is it not to say that after Yan Rufeng eloped with that man, he left to look out for Dongcheng, and there was no news from then on?

"Dad..." Yan Jiang is not shouting Yan Rufeng, but playing with the word "Dad" between his words.

Among others, father and child should be one of the most intimate relationships in the world. But here in Yanjiang, dad is a disgusting term.

"It's been fourteen years since my father died. I'm not dead." Indifferently, Yan Jiang asked Yan Rufeng: "how can Mr. be my father?"

Yan Rufeng said: "Jiang Jiang, your personality is totally different from that when you were a child. I remember you were very sensible and clever when you were a child It's not like now. I'm anti bony and aggressive.

Yan Rufeng didn't mention it when he was a child. When he mentioned it, Yan Jiang was satirized.

"You deserve to mention my childhood?" Yan Jiang's eyes turned red in an instant.

Yanjiang clenched his fist, especially wanted to greet Yan Rufeng's face. But when he saw the little girl with a pair of naive and ignorant eyes in his heart, he was born to bear it again.

He can't beat a little girl's grandfather in front of her.

Yan Jiang choked his neck and breathed heavily. When his mind calmed down, Yan Jiang looked at Yan Rufeng carefully and looked at him. Yan Jiang suddenly found that the memory of the tall and strong man, even shorter than he was two centimeters.

Yan Jiang sneered and began to speak sarcastically: "Yan Rufeng, you do such a thing, I hate you, shouldn't it?"

Yan Rufeng did not retort, but wrung his eyebrows and explained softly: "things are not what you think."

"Why not?" Yan Jiang began to laugh, because he felt ridiculous, his eyes full of tears.

Yanjiang could hold back the tears that could come out of his eyes at any time. His voice was weeping and he said in a low voice: "in that district, who didn't know that the son of old lady Yan abandoned his young and filial wife, followed the son of primary school and his old mother for the sake of a dead and abnormal man!"

Yan Rufeng's eyes trembled and did not speak.

Yan Jiang suddenly strode to Yan Rufeng, posing to hit people.

Han Zhan suddenly stretched out his left hand, accurately and quickly clasped Yan Jiang's wrist. His voice was deep but full of oppression. He whispered in Yan Jiang's ear: "Yanjiang, there are reporters nearby. There are children here. Don't be impulsive."

After Han Zhan reminds, Yan Jiang stops the pace abruptly.

He gasped deeply, and his chest heaved violently with anger.

Across a distance, Yan Jiang stares at Yan Rufeng and scolds: "the cold one is a pervert, and you are also a pervert! And I have been called "son of a dead pervert" for many years

"Because of you, I was beaten, humiliated, and bullied on campus!"

"Because of you, I didn't have the pain of my father or the love of my mother. I became an orphan and had to follow my grandmother for a life."

"Because of you, grandma couldn't bear the rumors, and finally hanged herself under the door frame with a rope! I dare not sleep day and night, and have been haunted by the nightmare of my grandmother who died miserably for more than ten years! "

Yan Jiang's neck is full of tendons. His face and eyes are red, and he roars and questions Yan Rufeng: "Yan Rufeng, shouldn't I hate you? Isn't it me who is most qualified to hate you in the world

Isn't it me that is the last person in the world to hate you?

Yan Rufeng's expression moved.

Looking at his son, he felt pain, grievance and guilt.

"You can hate me." Yan Rufeng's attitude was cold and light. He looked at the neon lights in the distance and whispered, "you are innocent. You can hate me." But who should I hate?Yan Jiangchong Yan Rufeng sneered and disdained. He said, "Yan Rufeng, you don't want to let your children go. You are really great."

Yan Rufeng said nothing.

Yan Jiang also looked at the side of his eyes, silent, expression is not very good-looking cold deep, his heart jealous crazy, speak Yin Yang strange Qi, "cold, you can really good life."

"Yan Jiang..."

Yanjiang took Song Fei's hand and said, "ah Fei, let's go." Song Fei holds Yan Jiang's hand, calls on Song porcelain and goes away together.

After they had gone far, Yan Rufeng's straight back suddenly bent down.

Cold feeling deeply holding Bei Xiaobao to Yan Rufeng, she looked at Yan Rufeng's lonely and confused face and whispered: "Uncle Yan, don't be angry, that child he doesn't know the truth. It's also true that he hates you. "

It can be said that every word of Yan Zhufeng is not poisonous tonight. But Yan Jiang is right. After all, he is the most pitiful victim.

Yan Rufeng slowly straightened up. He turned and looked at Yan Jiang, who had come to the side of the car. In his eyes, there was some water mist. Yan Rufeng said with guilt: "I don't know, his grandmother's death has caused him such a deep shadow."

Day and night was haunted by nightmares, afraid to sleep, such a painful day Yanjiang after more than a decade, Yan Rufeng dare not think deeply that it is a cruel thing.

All of a sudden, he had some heartache for Yanjiang and some regrets.

"This child, I owe him too much." Yan Rufeng has been paying attention to Yan Jiang's life these years. He knows that Yan Jiang has become an actor, and he is red and purple. I also know that he retired from the circle and ran to become a forensic doctor.

Yan Jiang's life is unrestrained and unrestrained. He has a completely different personality from Yan Rufeng when he was young.

Clearly is his own child, Yan Jiang's personality is like a very cold Chen Yi.

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