"Why don't you tell me?"

Jiang Longyue also realized that his father intended to hide it from him.

Why is this? Why can’t I know what happened to my parents back then?

He also dislikes others hiding himself the most, so he is now a little excited.

Ling Banxia knew her father's painstaking efforts, but this time she couldn't explain it to Jiang Longyue. In order to protect him!

"You go." Jiang Xufeng turned his back and was cruel to stop seeing the two children.

Seeing that he reacted so, Jiang Longyue clenched his fists.

Ling Banxia stood beside him and heard the sound of the bones on Jiang Longyue's hand clattering.

She could feel his anger and her father's helplessness.

Heart is very painful.

"Walk!"

Jiang Longyue opened the door hard and pulled her out the door angrily.

Jiang Xufeng, who was in the room, closed his eyes and tried not to let the tears flow down his eyes.

Before leaving the door, Ling Banxia suddenly stopped.

Jiang Longyue also stopped and looked back at her: "Why don't you leave?"

“Shouldn’t you say ‘sorry’ to dad?”

Ling Banxia asked.

She knew why Jiang Longyue was hesitant just now. In addition to wanting to know the truth about her mother's death, the most important thing was to say sorry to her father.

With his understanding of Jiang Longyue, he would not believe his father, and the gap between father and son would not completely disappear.

So he just asked the truth about his mother's death because he couldn't say it, and then he found a topic casually.

But she didn't expect that Jiang Longyue would really leave before she could say it, and it would be too late if she didn't hold him back.

"Why should I say 'sorry' to him!"

Jiang Longyue didn't expect that she would see through her thoughts and was a little nervous.

"You misunderstood him! And you got so angry with him that day."

"I don't want it."

Sad regret and self-blame have been torturing myself for the past few days. Jiang Longyue knew very well that no matter what, he owed his father an apology.

but……

My father didn't care what he thought of him, and he hoped that he would hate him so much.

Thinking of this, Jiang Longyue couldn't say that apology.

Zhang Xiyu drove to the helicopter landing site. Along the way, Jiang Longyue was a little distracted.

I'm afraid he is still in conflict or judging whether he regrets he didn't say sorry to his father just now.

Ling Banxia kept staring at him, suddenly snorted coldly and said, "If it were me, I would have watched you be driven out of the board of directors by those directors and kill you!"

It seemed as if he could hear the sound vaguely, Jiang Longyue finally came to his senses in a daze.

"I'm afraid you don't have the ability!" he said.

Ling Banxia still sneered: "I am really unhappy about my father's approach! A real man should be able to bend and stretch. No one can experience failure in his entire life. If you are unable to recover because of this, then people will look down on him!"

"I don't know!"

Jiang Longyue was still very confident when he said this.

However, not only Ling Banxia didn't believe it, but even Zhang Xiyu, who was driving, expressed disdain for his words and gently curled the corners of his lips.

If he is really kicked out of the company, Jiang Longyue, a guy with strong self-esteem and thin-skinned, may not be able to withstand this blow.

It may be a little too much to say that one cannot recover, but it will inevitably lead to a depressed spirit and loss.

Otherwise, President Jiang Xufeng wouldn't have to give up so much to protect him.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when the two of them returned home. Jiang Qingxi had arrived at home an hour ago. She saw her brother coming back from the window and hurried downstairs.

"Brother, you are back. Are you hungry when you are so late? I'll ask the nanny to cook some late-night snacks for you."

Jiang Qingxi knew that she almost harmed her brother for her vanity today, so she hurried over to make up for it.

Since knowing all the truth, Ling Banxia has felt that this woman's flattering and flattering appearance is really disgusting!

Jiang Longyue was still angry: "Qingqing, it's not my brother who said you, who are your classmates?"

Those girls who like to gossip and like to get close to themselves with their golden handsome guys are not surprised, but those three boys really opened their eyes.

Ling Banxia told him on the way back that he should not drink the drinks handed over by others in such a place. Even if he is a boy, he should be more careful.

Let’s not talk about the situation today. If you encounter a GAY or a rich woman who has no husband for many years, his appearance will be very miserable.

"I...I really don't know they will do this! It's not my fault."

Seeing that his brother was still angry, Jiang Qingxi's voice became sour and she began to act coquettishly and showed weakness.

"Brother didn't mean to blame you, but it's better for you to stay away from them if you're close to the vermilion."

Jiang Longyue reminded her calmly.

He was indeed angry, but he was not angry with his sister.

However, thinking about what my sister has done recently, Jiang Longyue has to doubt that there is a large part of the impact on the people around him.

"Forget it for the midnight snack, we have no appetite. I'm tired, so I'll go to rest first, so you can go to bed early."

After Jiang Longyue said that, he grabbed Ling Banxia's hand and went upstairs together.

Ling Banxia was really tired today, stretched her waist and was sleepy.

She prepared her things and went into the bathroom, ready to take a hot shower and immediately lay down in bed to sleep.

Just as he was about to close the door, Jiang Longyue suddenly came in sideways through the crack when the door was still a distance from the wall.

"You, what are you going to do?" Ling Banxia was so scared that she didn't dare to move.

Jiang Longyue approached step by step, and Ling Banxia retreated step by step.

Finally leaning against the wall, there is no room for retreat.

His face was so close that his breath sounded in her ears, and the warm breath surrounded her nose.

Jiang Longyue curled her face with her right index finger, letting Ling Banxia look at him.

"Have your relative gone?" He smiled evilly.

"without."

Ling Banxia patted his hand away and replied, his voice trembling.

This woman who is usually like a proud peacock is now in front of him like a frightened cat.

"If I remember correctly, the day I rescued you from the pool was three days ago. What day was that day?"

That day seemed to be the fifth or sixth day.

Ling Banxia didn't dare to answer because she could do things today.

"It seems that your relatives are very nice to you!"

Jiang Longyue quipped, laughing happier.

Judging from her appearance, Jiang Longyue had already guessed what she was thinking and her body was getting closer.

"No!" In desperation, Ling Banxia pushed him away, "No..."

Ling Banxia would still resist asking her to hand over her body to this person.

It’s not that she doesn’t trust him. She is willing to believe that he has changed, but...

But she didn't dare to trust her. Everything in New York is still vivid in my mind. The pain he caused to herself in the past is still unreliable, making her unable to believe what kind of face he was under his glamorous skin.

The most important thing is that she is going to be a real couple with him now, and she wants her to see Wanxue in a hundred years.

"Since that's the case, I'd better wait for a few more days."

Since she didn't want to, he didn't force it. Jiang Longyue, who had studied the law, knew very well that even if he held a marriage certificate, he could not violate his wife's wishes.

The most important thing is that when she saw her in horror, she hid by the wall, covered her body with her hands and shivered slightly, Jiang Longyue couldn't bear to do anything else.

He opened the door and went out, but Ling Banxia didn't look relaxed at all.

Did my actions hurt him?

In fact, this week, he had nothing to say to himself! There were a few times when she looked at him and even thought it was Mo Jiu who was back.

It is said that if a man is good to him, you can tell by looking at the details. In the middle of the night, she would feel that he was tucking a quilt for him in a daze. Every time he cooked, he would choose what she liked and make it for her to eat in a variety of ways. He didn't like sweetness, but because he liked to eat sweet and sour things, he added more sugar to the dishes. Once, two people went out together, and he was afraid that his hands would be cold, so he kept rubbing his hands for her.

What makes girls overturn their true love and sincerity is never a big deal, nor a big scene, or a nice vow, but a subconscious mind! It is the trust and touch accumulated over these trivial matters in life.
To be continued...