Hearing this, Sheng Yeting slowly raised his head, looking at Jiang Xiyun with dark eyes, while slowly smoking the cigarette in his hand.
Unknowingly, the smoke burned to the end and burned his index finger holding the cigarette, but he seemed not to feel it and allowed it to burn.
Jiang Xiyun called out softly: "Yeting!" Sheng Yeting seemed to have just been awakened. He moved slowly and gently pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray. When the transparent ashtray is hit by the light, the light refracted is a bit dazzling, and the bright light hurts the eyes.
Sheng Yeting seemed to have no feeling at all, staring at the light without moving. After a long time, he looked up at Jiang Xiyun. After staring for a long time, Sheng Yeting felt that his vision was a little blurry. Even though Jiang Xiyun was standing in front of him, he still couldn't see Jiang Xiyun's face clearly.
"Jiang Xiyun. You can take care of yourself. I'm tired, please go." He turned his office chair and turned his back to Jiang Xiyun and said.
Jiang Xiyun was stunned for a moment, he knew that the man in front of him already knew everything. Sheng Yeting knew everything he concealed.
It was just out of consideration for brotherly love that I didn't expose him and gave him some leeway.
However, in this man's heart, Jiang Xiyun is no longer qualified to be his brother.
All this was because of the woman named "Liang Fengyue", but he had no regrets. If he had another chance to choose, he knew clearly that he would still protect Liang Fengyue.
Who made Jiang Xiyun fall in love with her? Even if Liang Fengyue doesn't have the slightest place for him in her heart, as long as he sees her crying, let alone hiding it for her, even if she asks him to kill people and set fires, he will probably go there without hesitation, just asking her to laugh once. He knew he had no future, but there was nothing he could do.
This woman Liang Fengyue is God's retribution for the sins he has done in the mall over the years.
He laughed silently and moved his lips, wanting to say "Sorry. Take care."
But he found that he couldn't make any sound. He could only sigh, shook his head, and quietly left the office.
The moment he walked out of the office, he felt his nose was a little sore, "Jiang Xiyun, besides Liang Fengyue, who else can you stand up to?"
He had never felt that his footsteps were so heavy, so heavy that he wanted to just lie on the ground regardless of everything, sleep quietly, and never wake up.
In the office, after Sheng Yeting heard Jiang Xiyun closing the door and leaving, he silently turned his office chair around. He wanted to light a cigarette out of habit, but found that his hands were trembling and he couldn't light it up at all. .
He frantically threw the cigarette and lighter aside and took a deep breath. In fact, he didn't know that Xiaobao was hidden by Liang Fengyue.
Except for that crazy woman, no one dared to touch his son Sheng Yeting.
However, without evidence, he could only do nothing with that woman.
Jiang Xiyun must know something, but he has been fascinated by that woman.
He knew his brother very well. On the surface, he looked like a scumbag with a romantic streak, but in fact, he was a stubborn and infatuated person. Now that he has fallen in love with Liang Fengyue, he may have a hand in kidnapping Xiaobao, let alone hiding it for her.
Thinking of this, Sheng Yeting's eyes became complicated.
After a long time, his eyes gradually became fierce. "The Liang family, I wanted you to live a little longer. But who gave you a good daughter, I'm afraid it needs to be solved as soon as possible."
He slapped the table hard, and his palms were all red, but he couldn't feel the pain. However, that palm used up all his remaining strength. He looked up at the ceiling and silently recited in his heart: "Little Baby. Dad misses you. Where are you?"
He felt as if something escaped from the corner of his eye and hit the leather of the chair, making a tiny "snap" sound.
Night, the old house of the Sheng family.
"What? The woman ran away? Didn't she find her?" Mr. Sheng, who was drinking tea in the living room, heard the report coming from his subordinates. He slammed the tea cup on the table, and the hot tea splashed out and fell on the back of his hand. But at this moment, he didn't care. Whether it was hot or not, whether it hurt anymore, he hurriedly asked: "Well, does Ye Ting know?" His subordinates knew that they were not doing well and did not dare to raise their heads. After hearing this question, they hurriedly replied: "No, Mr. Sheng I don't know. We haven't informed Mr. Sheng yet." Mr. Sheng breathed a small sigh of relief when he heard that Sheng Yeting didn't know yet, and snorted coldly: "It's quite smart. You can leave first." As if he had been amnesty, the subordinate hurriedly slipped away.
Qin Pei, who had been standing at the door of the kitchen, listening to the conversation between his men and Mr. Sheng, was already anxious and panicked. When he saw his men leaving, he hurried to Mr. Sheng's side and asked in a panic: "Xia Xingcheng" Without him, Ye Ting will definitely go crazy again.
This kid has a bad temper and no one can stop him.
Seeing that his wedding to Fengyue is coming soon, what else do you think we should do besides this? You should say something! "Mr. Sheng was already upset about this matter. Now when he heard Qin Pei's chatter, he felt even more noisy. He shouted directly: "Shut up and let me be quiet for a while, okay? "
Qin Pei was born as our young lady and was pampered since she was a child. Even though she later married into the Sheng family, no one had ever said anything harsh to her. She was a little shocked when she was suddenly yelled at by Mr. Sheng, but she soon calmed down. When he came over, he couldn't help but get angry and shouted in a high voice: "Why are you so mean to me? My son is my own? Is Sheng's owned by my Qin family?"
Mr. Sheng had a headache from the noise and was unwilling to talk to her any more. He pressed his head and went upstairs on crutches.
Qin Pei heard a slamming sound coming from the study room upstairs and was so frightened that she fell down on the sofa. She looked at the empty living room and the closed study door upstairs. She suddenly felt that she had been abandoned by the world.
I seem to have a lot of things, but nothing seems to belong to me. She was a little sad and her nose was sore. For the first time in her life, she doubted her decision. She didn't know whether they were right or wrong in trying so hard to get the Shengliang family to marry.
But such doubts were quickly dispelled by herself. "My son must marry a woman who is worthy of him. Let an unworthy woman like Xia Xingcheng die on her own. In the future, Yeting will definitely understand our painstaking efforts." She whispered to herself and nodded vigorously.
After a while, she suddenly sent for the housekeeper.
"Uncle Zhang, find a woman who is similar in stature to Xia Xingcheng and put her in that home. Don't let her show her face. It doesn't matter how much money you have. The key is to be reliable and don't expose her secrets."
(End of chapter)