Chapter 281

Her fingers gently rubbed the white porcelain cup, her face was pale, but time never defeated the beauty, and she seemed to be in a trance, and she was 18 years old 12 years ago.

"Mr. Jiang." Her voice was gentle and polite, with extreme alienation. It was light, as if the wind would blow away: "my body has run out of oil, the lamp is dry, and the time is coming. I hope that after my death, if my father's body can't hold on, you can raise ginger."

Jiang Shiyuan's throat is dry: "why?"

LAN Jinxi smiles: "after all, you are her father in name... When things get to this point, I just hope you can be kind to Jiang Jiang. This child is very clever and won't cause you any trouble. I just want her to grow up peacefully. The 80 million yuan in those years was her pension."

Jiang Shiyuan was very embarrassed when he mentioned the 80 million yuan.

At that time, as long as they were not fools, no one would invest money in Jiang's pharmaceutical industry. LAN Jinxi invested 80 million yuan at a time and found some relationships to save Jiang's life. Without LAN Jinxi, there would be no Jiang's now.

What's more, he cheated her and made her become the third child that everyone scolds. Now LAN Jinxi just put forward such a request, which is not too much.

But when Jiang Shiyuan thought of the child born by LAN Jinxi and other men, he would feel like a lump in his throat. He could not swallow it or cough. He didn't know what to do.

Let him treat the child like a real father? He can't do it.

So he had to say: "Jinxi... You know that if you send the child to Jiang's house, she will suffer a lot. I can't control Gou Ling there..."

LAN Jinxi just a pale smile, murmured: "it's better to live than to die. It's enough to live."

"What?"

LAN Jinxi did not answer, but said: "I hope you don't tell her that you are not Jiang Jiang's father. It's better for her never to know."

"What are you doing this for?"

LAN Jinxi just shook her head: "I can't say, Mr. Jiang, I hope you promise me."

That day, Jiang Shiyuan promised LAN Jinxi.

"... after your mother died." Jiang Shiyuan covered his face: "when I look at you, I often think that without you, if it wasn't for you, she might not have died so early... You are the wild seed she gave birth to with other men, but I want to be a dish setter and become your father... I can't stand it, so I hate you and feel sick when I see you!"

Ginger whew listen to these old things, heart sour difficult to breathe.

It turns out that she has loved and hated people for so many years... She has never been his biological father.

She used to be very puzzled. Her father in LAN Jinxi's mouth was graceful, gentle and elegant. He was a gentleman with good manners and tolerance, just like Gao Yang in the clouds. Jiang Shiyuan didn't agree with any of these comments. At first, she thought that beauty was in the eye of the beholder. Now it seems that Lan Jinxi is talking about another person.

Xu man's attitude is also very strange. It seems that he is hiding something from her. When he heard that she was LAN Jinxi's daughter, the first thing he did was not ask her mother how she was, but who her father was. When he heard that it was Jiang Shiyuan, he was obviously relieved, as if he was celebrating for Jiang Xiu,

Jiang Xu never told Xu man that Lan Jinxi had passed away, but Xu man was very clear about LAN Jinxi's death. This shows that it's a lie that she said she never contacted LAN Jinxi again. She must have contacted LAN Jinxi in the future.

Jiang Shiyuan stares at Jiang Xu and says word by word: "Jiang Xu, you have no right to hate me! You are not my daughter at all. I raised you. You have no right to hate me! "

Jiang Xu said with a smile: "Jiang Shiyuan, are you so shameless now? It's just a deal you made with my mother. Is it less than 80 million for me? Why shouldn't I hate you? Do you know why my mother doesn't like you? No one like you at all

"People like me?" Jiang Shiyuan's eyes are red, and he stares at Jiang Xu as if he is crazy.

Jiang Xu said coldly: "mean, selfish, self righteous, ungrateful, treacherous... What kind of person do you think you are, Mr. Jiang?"

"You are not my father." Jiang Xu stood up and looked down at Jiang Shiyuan: "I don't want to have a father like you. It makes me feel sick."

She suddenly remembered that one day when she was 12 years old, she was humiliated by several girls in the toilet. They tore her clothes to take nude photos. Jiang Xu ran away desperately. When she was outside the school, she saw Jiang Shiyuan who came to pick up Jiang Wei. She looked at her father prayingly, hoping that he could comfort herself, even if he was taking her home, But Jiang Shiyuan just looked at her, touched Jiang Wei's head, buckled her seat belt, drove out of the dust and left her alone at the school gate.

The wind was very strong that day. Jiang Xiu's eyes hurt and she felt sad. No amount of tears could finish her grievance.

She was still young at that time, thinking about why they were all father's daughters, but the treatment of her and Jiang Wei was very different. She had no blood relationship with gou Ling, and it was normal for Gou Ling not to like her, but why did her father hate her as much as the bedbugs in the stinky ditch?

Is she not good enough, not hard enough? But she has been very obedient and desperate... She is so much better than Jiang Wei. Why can't my father ever see her?

Today, she finally understood that no matter how excellent she was, she could not get even a little praise from Jiang Shiyuan.

A lot of the past stemmed in the heart of the emotions, suddenly disappeared, she suddenly let go.

Since there is no blood relationship between us, we will be strangers from now on.

Jiang Xu looked at Jiang Shiyuan and said softly, "Jiang Shiyuan, I forgive you."

And forgive the humble and weak self in the past.

She turned to walk outside the door, Jiang Shiyuan yelled: "you can't hurt Wei Wei, you know! Otherwise I will not let you go even if I die! "

Jiang Xu stopped, put his finger on the doorknob slowly, and said softly: "many people have said this to me. If you want to pester me, you'd better kill yourself first, but I guess you don't dare - after all, you are so cowardly."

She opened the door and left.

After walking out of the police station and taking a breath of fresh air, Jiang Xiu looked up at the dazzling skylight and reached out to touch his eyes.

It's wet.

I don't know when she cried.