The old man's voice on the other end was rough:
"Nian Nian won't go to England with you! She is next to me now. She said that after careful consideration, she still doesn't plan to leave the country and wants to live with me, so you can go by yourself! Don't contact the two of you again in the future. Oh! We’re not from the same group in the first place!”
“…”
He didn't say anything at that time. After hanging up the phone, he pulled Xu Kuangjie away.
He thought a lot that day on the plane.
indeed.
He was only eighteen years old. He was too young and too green. He was too ambitious and weak to hold up a sky for her on his own.
There were too many obstacles before him and her.
But that's it now.
She had a car accident that day
"Why did she get into a car accident?" Jiang Beiyuan stared at Ma Xueyan's face, his eyes deep and dark.
Ma Xueyan broke into a cold sweat and laughed at him twice, "Well, I really don't know about this. By the way, you and Niannian are living well now. You are both her husband. Isn't this great..."
"You'd better not hide it from me."
Jiang Beiyuan said every word.
When it comes to issues involving words and thoughts, he is always easily angry and unable to control his emotions.
Ma Xueyan nodded like garlic, "Don't worry, Mr. Jiang, every word I say is true!"
“…”
Jiangbeiyuan remained silent.
He lowered his long eyelashes and moved slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
After a few seconds, he raised his head again, his cold eyes aimed at Ma Xueyan, "Get out."
Ma Xueyan: "..."
Xu Kuangjie was speechless: "Did you hear that? My Lao Jiang asked you to get out, why don't you get out now?"
"Oh, Mr. Jiang, you said you made so much money in one day, just, just give it to me..."
Facing Jiang Beiyuan's cold eyes, Ma Xueyan pursed her lips hard. She was too frightened to say anything more, stood up and left.
Xu Kuangjie also stood up.
"Since it's none of my business, I'll leave. Anyway, I'm a person who succeeds more than fails!"
The tone was sour.
I still hold a grudge.
Jiang Beiyuan glanced at his back and half-smiled, "You are the wingman."
wingman
Xu Kuangjie paused, turned around, and looked into those perfectly curved peach blossom eyes.
"What do you mean??"
"Check it yourself."
"Hey!"
Xu Kuangjie thought this meant something similar to "gay friend". He lost his anger and sat down next to Jiang Beiyuan. Brothers are brothers, so that's pretty much it.
"I will reluctantly forgive you this time. If I say such hurtful words in the future, your brother is not that good-tempered and will not care about you!"
Xu Kuangjie winked at Jiang Beiyuan. He had to express his position so that he could not be suppressed by him all the time.
Jiang Beiyuan ignored his look, casually took a magazine from his side and flipped through a few pages, saying in a leisurely voice: "Go and look up the car accident ten years ago."
"Hey, why is it me again?!"
Jiang Beiyuan raised his eyes when he heard this, half-smiling but not smiling, "Remember Mencius?"
Xu Kuangjie was stunned.
Mencius…
The latter spoke again unhurriedly:
"Therefore, when Heaven is about to entrust a great responsibility to this people, it must first—"
"Okay, stop it, please stop it!!"
Xu Kuangjie's face instantly turned pale.
"Let me do something for you! I'm going to do something now!"
After saying that, he slipped out as if running for his life.
This meme originated from a dark evening five years ago.
He offended Jiang Beiyuan because he said something wrong, and the guy took him to bungee jumping. The altitude platform of more than 200 meters was like an abyss to a person like Xu Kuangjie, who was afraid of heights.
That boy with the handsome features smiled harmlessly, and even patted him on the shoulder and read an ancient poem in his ear -
"Therefore, when Heaven is about to entrust this person with a great responsibility, he must first strain his mind, strain his muscles and bones, and starve his body and skin..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Beiyuan kicked Xu Kuangjie down without any courtesy.
"ah---"
The scream from the depths of the soul is better than the fear of the roller coaster.
Thinking of this, Xu Kuangjie got goosebumps. No one can mess with Jiang Beiyuan these days.
As he walked out, he searched for his wingman's meaning.
Eight big characters suddenly popped up at the top of the page:
"Cover the host, commonly known as cannon fodder."
Xu Kuangjie: "..."
(End of chapter)