Jiang Ruoqing frowned, her tone low and deep, "Lin Wenhao, what are you discussing with me now?

Lin Wenhao's figure froze, and he looked at her not knowing how to reply.

"You were the one who broke up, and now you're coming back to stick to me? Is it interesting? We're not on the same parallel line anymore, you have to think about that. "

"Little Qing, Jin Waner and I are..."

"I don't care who instigated you two to be together. I don't care if you have any feelings for her. First of all, her identity is your fiancée. This is the truth." Jiang Ruoqing had originally been full of anger, but now she was giving it all to Lin Wenhao.

Lin Wenhao's eyes dimmed, "Looks like you won't be with me anymore."

"I'm already married. I don't want to repeat myself." She closed her eyes, vaguely feeling the stabbing pain in her chest.

"Do you have feelings for him? Little Qing, wait for me, I will take care of Jin Waner's matters. " Lin Wenhao said with certainty. He clearly knew that the person he liked was the Little Qing, and the person he had never changed!

Half a year ago, he was already weak. In half a year, he definitely had to fight for his life, even if the two of them were strangers.

Jiang Ruoqing did not have the mood to eat anymore, so she indifferently said, "I have no appetite, so I'll be leaving first."

Lin Wenhao did not stop her, he just watched as she left, and his phone started to ring again. He suddenly grabbed his phone and threw it against the wall, and in that instant, his phone broke into pieces.

Night time, Lin Wenhao went home drunk again. He wobbled as he kicked open the door, and threw his jacket to the side.

Mother Lin was downstairs at the same time. When she saw her son like this, she hurriedly ran over with concern. "Wen Hao, why did you drink so much again? You're hurting your body a lot."

"Don't touch me!" Annoyed, he shook off Mother Lin's hand and stumbled back into the living room.

Mother Lin brought him another cup of warm water. "Son, it will be better if you drink some water."

"Nope!" He slammed the cup to the ground, and it broke into pieces.

"Bastard!" What are you doing? " A dignified male voice sounded.

Lin Wenhao looked drunkenly at the man walking towards him, and ridiculed: "Why are you asking me? What do you think I'm doing? "

"Do you think this matter is not big enough? "Earlier, you were drunk driving and you were almost found out. What on earth are you thinking about?" Lin Hanwen poked his forehead fiercely, as if wanting to wake him up.

Lin Wenhao took a step back, who knew that his right leg would go soft, and he sat on the floor. He raised his head and looked at Lin Hanwen, his voice filled with tears, "What am I thinking? Don't you know what I'm thinking? I want the Little Qing! "

Hearing that, Lin Hanwen's eyes flashed with a strange light, he took a big step forward and punched him in the face.

"Little Qing? You don't know who she is? If she knows what you have done, I'll see if she'll still pay attention to you! "

"I'll never let her know."

"Do you think she's a fool?" Lin Hanwen's eyes revealed a ruthless light, "It's best if you don't interact with her too much!"

Lin Wenhao endured sitting on the floor as his mind was in a mess. He had already missed the name of Little Qing and he did not want to miss it again.

"Dad, I want to get rid of my marriage with Jin Waner!"

"What?" Lin Hanwen stared at him, with a disappointed look, "You, you're going to piss me off! Do you want me to use the same method as half a year ago to knock you out? "

"Son, just listen to you …" Daddy, you and Little Qing aren't fated. " Mother Lin tried to persuade him.

Lin Hanwen sighed, and said in a low voice, "Butler Wang, lock him in the backyard, and wake him up!"

Mother Lin's face changed as she heard this, "Master, your son's condition has improved, you are forcing him to go crazy."

"Do you think he's normal now?" Lin Hanwen coldly said, "Lock him up!"

Lin Hanwen looked at Lin Wenhao's drunk appearance and sighed, "To torture yourself to such a state for a woman, it's hard to accomplish anything!"

"Why don't we just let our son be, and have him annul his marriage with Jin’s Group's daughter?" Mother Lin's face was filled with tears. Wen Hao was her only son. She couldn't just sit by and watch her son go crazy.

Lin Hanwen's face revealed a trace of ruthlessness, "Woman's benevolence! What do you know? Don't let me hear it a second time, my daughter-in-law must be the daughter of Jin’s Group! "

Mother Lin wiped her tears sadly, but she did not know how to refute that. If not for that event, Little Qing would have long been her daughter-in-law, and her son would not have suffered so much.

Lin Hanwen frowned, it seemed like he had to arrange for his son's wedding as soon as possible, if not he would be delayed for even a moment.

Jiang Ruoqing did not go home. Instead, she went to the prison. She intentionally brought along two bottles of white wine.

"Uncle, you're eating." Jiang Ruoqing called out sweetly and walked in big strides.

"Sigh, it's you." The prison guard looked surprised. "I'm here to see you." "Father?"

"That's right, let's take a look at Uncle. It was all thanks to Uncle that day." Jiang Ruoqing placed the wine on the table, "Uncle, this wine is not bad, try it."

"Just come at me, why are you buying these?"

"Of course." Jiang Ruoqing smiled sweetly, "I'm going to go see daddy."

It was noon, and she was waiting in the visiting room with a nervous look on her small face. She wasn't sure if she wanted to ask her father about it.

With a "peng" sound, Jiang Donghai walked out wearing his prison uniform. Seeing Jiang Ruoqing, a hint of shame surfaced in his eyes.

"Little Qing, you came to see daddy again."

"Dad, why are you so skinny now? You purposely let your daughter worry about you." Jiang Ruoqing looked at him with a pained expression. It was really hard to believe that her father, who used to be a bit of a burly man, had actually become this thin.

"Has Daddy lost weight? "No, it's healthier to be thinner. Oh right, it's my daughter's birthday tomorrow."

Jiang Ruoqing's eyes reddened, and she choked, "Only father still remembers my birthday."

Jiang Donghai sighed, "What does the Lu family's kid do to you? What did you think of what Daddy told you? When will you leave him? "

"He … he treated me very well. I don't want to leave him."

"Good? I feel that he is an uneasy kind-hearted person, Little Qing, you must not be tricked by others. " Jiang Donghai's face was filled with worry, "I still feel uneasy, I keep having the feeling that kid is intentionally getting close to you."

"Dad, I came here to ask you something." Jiang Ruoqing changed the topic, "Has Second Uncle come to see you?"

"Huh?" Jiang Donghai's eyes flickered, revealing a hint of sadness, "He should be busy with the company."

"Dad, you and Second Uncle …" Jiang Ruoqing didn't know how to answer, but she didn't dare to ask directly, "Is there any enmity between you and Second Uncle?"

"No, what's the difference between blood brothers and each other?" The corner of Jiang Donghai's mouth twitched uncontrollably, "Did the Little Qing father suffer a grievance while she was not here for the past half year? Your Second Aunt bullied you? "

Jiang Ruoqing's eyes reddened, and she shook her head. It seemed like her father wasn't clear, then why did he have to shoulder this burden?

Or did he deliberately not want her to continue her investigation? Anyway, that result was not what she wanted to see.

Second Uncle will commit many injustice and commit suicide. There will be a day when she will find evidence to prove father's innocence. As for those 'black' people, they will also receive the punishment they deserve.

After returning from the prison, Jiang Ruoqing laid on the sofa with nothing to do. She was feeling a little strange and a little sour, just at that moment, her phone rang.

It was Cheng Yichen's phone call, and her heart instantly warmed.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Yichen's voice from the other side of the phone was a little hoarse, as though he was sick.

"Watch TV." Jiang Ruoqing whispered, her voice was as soft as cotton candy, "Are you sick?"

"I have a cold, so I'm fine."

"Drink more water. Remember to take your medicine." The two of them continued to chat nonchalantly, causing Jiang Ruoqing's mood to improve a lot because of the call.

"Your takeout should be here. I've already ordered food for you and I knew that you wouldn't know how to cook dinner. Are you going to starve?"

Just as Cheng Yichen finished speaking, the doorbell rang, surprising her: "How did you know?"

"I know you." He said lovingly, "You're a lazy girl."

"If you're not home, I don't want to eat." Jiang Ruoqing had no restrictions whatsoever. She opened her mouth to speak, but when she did, she felt her cheeks heat up. Was her expression too obvious?

Cheng Yichen's sneer came from the other side, "I'm busy."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Ruoqing hastily brought in the fast food. Surprisingly, she found a cup of milk tea inside, and it was the vanilla tea that she liked.

This man was rather meticulous and even knew the taste that she liked.

After eating dinner, she fell into a deep sleep and slept all the way until the next morning. Since it was the weekend, she naturally chose to sleep in.

Her cell phone started to ring, and she lazily picked it up as she listened to Qian Ye's voice on the phone.

"Don't tell me you're still sleeping. Feel it? Die for me, and accompany me to the movies. "

"Watching a movie?" Jiang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, "What movie are you watching? "I don't want to go."

"Is she a good sister? Can we still play together? I'll give you an hour to appear in front of me, or we'll be friends! " Qian Ye angrily hung up the phone.

Jiang Ruoqing couldn't help but laugh. Wasn't this awkward girl only trying to accompany her for her birthday?

It was already noon, so Jiang Ruoqing smiled as she greeted Qian Ye whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Darling, I'm here."

"You still have the nerve to do so? I've been waiting for you for three hours! You are too slow! " Qian Ye was furious.

"Little Qing, only you dare challenge Leaves' temper. If it were me, I wouldn't even know how many times I would have died." Eric gave him a big thumbs up, in his heart, he couldn't help but think, if it was him who made Qian Ye wait three hours, wouldn't Qian Ye use her blade to chase and kill him when she sees him?

"Thank you, Ye-jie, for not killing me." Jiang Ruoqing laughed and teased.

"Hmph, Sister Ye is in a good mood today. Please treat me as Aladdin's Divine Lamp so that I can fulfill one of your wishes." Qian Ye patted her shoulder, looking as if she did not even belong to this shop anymore.

Jiang Ruoqing's heart warmed, she actually felt like crying. How happy was she to have such a close friend by her side?

With one hand on her chin, she revealed a thinking look. After a while, she said, "If it's a wish …" I hope Sister Ye can marry a baby soon. "

"Ah pah, don't tease me. You know I'm from the Dink tribe."

"Haha, then I'll change my wish. Let me kiss your lips, take a picture, and post it on the internet." Jiang Ruoqing winked at her.

Qian Ye held her shoulders, "Heh, big sis is not afraid of intrepidity. Furthermore, you, a married woman, is not afraid.

As he spoke, he took out his phone and prepared to take a picture.

"Hey, with such a great benefit, can I participate?" Eric interrupted from the side.

Qian Ye hugged her and took a few more pictures of herself. She couldn't help but retort, "Where are you staying?"

"Can we still be friends?" Eric looked like he had suffered a huge blow.

"Don't talk about it unless you admit that we're sisters!" Qian Ye's words stopped him.

Jiang Ruoqing scoffed at the side. With these two treasures by her side, she was truly blessed.