What does it mean to be heartbroken? It means the feeling of being worried at this moment.
She stared at the driver with eyes wide open in disbelief, looking at the gun in the driver's hand pointing at her head - she couldn't believe it, just because she didn't want to go to Paris, her mother's driver would point a gun at her
Or, if she insisted on not going, he would really use this gun to send her to hell.
Either go to heaven or go to hell? Is this what a mother should say to her children
Her mother, the woman who always said she loved her, was this how she treated herself
Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs, so what kind of despairing thing could she possibly do
Breathing became increasingly difficult, his hands were clenched into fists, his sharp nails digging into his flesh, causing blood to seep out.
Jiang Shangxin tried hard not to cry. She was a rich girl, how could she cry in front of a driver
However, she still couldn't control the process of her eyes turning red and then gradually moist.
She gritted her teeth and gave herself some courage, but her voice was still trembling. She stared at the driver and asked, "Is this also her order?"
"Miss, I told you that you are making it difficult for me. Women like you are like fairies from heaven. You have taken all the good things. What else are you dissatisfied with?"
"Some things should be turned a blind eye. You deal with it perfunctorily and I deal with it perfunctorily. It will be over soon. How good is that? Why cause trouble for yourself and others?"
Jiang Shangxin ignored the driver's advice, stared at the driver and asked: "If I don't go to Paris, will you really shoot?"
"That's right." The driver nodded. "I said, either go to Paris or go to hell------"
"What does she think of me? What does she think of me?" Jiang Shangxin murmured to herself. The facts were before her eyes, but she still didn't want to believe it. She couldn't believe that her only support in this world, her closest relative, would treat her like this.
"Miss, why do you have to embarrass the chairman?" The driver sighed. "There are some things that I'm afraid she can't decide------"
"You mean - it wasn't my mother who asked you to do this to me?" Jiang Shangxin shouted excitedly.
She suddenly felt happy. This was a ridiculous thing. It was the same thing, and she was being pointed a gun at her head. But as long as the mastermind behind it was not her mother, she had ten thousand reasons to be happy.
Because in that case, she would not be completely desperate about this world.
The driver sighed and said, "Miss, your question is really redundant. You are from the Jiang family, and the chairman is also from the Jiang family. How can I not be from the Jiang family? We are all from the Jiang family."
"The General's family." The general understood instantly.
The driver is from the Jiang family. He is a pawn placed by Jiang Junling or someone else in the Jiang family next to his mother Li Yun.
But how could my mother, who had been cautious all her life, make such a big mistake
Her most trusted driver is a family member, an undercover agent sent by Jiang Jia to be by her side
"Aren't you afraid?" Jiang Shangxin looked at the driver and asked.
"Afraid? Afraid of what?"
"You exposed your identity in front of me, aren't you afraid that my mother will fire you?"
"Fired?" The driver grinned. There was a hint of contempt in his smile, but also some sympathy. "Miss, do you think the chairman doesn't know my identity? Do you think she has never doubted me? However, with the wisdom of the chairman, even if she knew my true identity, she would pretend that nothing happened. Not only that, she would get closer to me and trust me. This is her way of doing things. Miss, do you think so?"
"--------" Jiang Shangxin was speechless. She knew the driver was right. Even if her mother knew the driver's undercover identity, she would keep this secret in her heart.
Otherwise, what else can we do
Making a scene will only make the people in the Jiang family think you are an idiot.
Fire the driver. That way your family will be more wary of you and plant more undercover agents around you.
Everything and everyone is under the control of the family.
Home is like a huge net covering your head. While it provides protection for you, you can never break free from its bondage.
"Miss, have you made your choice?" the driver asked, looking at Jiang Shangxin.
"Go to the airport." Jiang Shangxin said.
The driver grinned again and said, "Thank you, Miss, for understanding the difficulties we servants face."
The driver put away the gun in his hand and was about to start the car to take Jiang Shangxin to the airport when the phone in his pocket rang.
When he answered the phone, his expression became serious and he said, "I understand. I'll wait for you on the roadside."
"Who wants to come?" the general asked anxiously.
The driver smiled and said, "Miss, you will know soon."
The general knew the driver's undercover identity and knew that he would not take his identity seriously, so he did not want to continue asking questions.
After waiting quietly for a few minutes, a black Mercedes-Benz slowly approached.
The Mercedes stopped by the roadside, the back door opened, and a familiar face appeared in front of Jiang Shangxin.
Snapped!
The car door opened and the cool morning breeze swept in.
Jiang Shangxin couldn't help but wrap her sweater around herself, she felt the autumn chill.
Jiang Zhuliu sat next to Jiang Shangxin. Seeing Jiang Shangxin holding the collar of his sweater with his hands folded across his chest, he smiled and said, "The weather is getting cold. Remember to put on more clothes. When you go out alone, you must take good care of yourself-------"
Jiang Shangxin stared at Jiang Zhuliu warily and asked, "What are you doing here?"
Jiang Zhuliu laughed and said, "Shangxin, do you know that your question is very cute?"
"I have no idea."
Jiang Zhuliu reached out to grab Jiang Shangxin's hand, but Jiang Shangxin struggled to break free.
Jiang Zhuliu grabbed it again. Jiang Shangxin wanted to pull it back, but Jiang Zhuliu exerted force suddenly, and Jiang Shangxin's palm seemed to be clamped by an iron clamp.
"It hurts------Jiang Zhuliu, let me go------" Jiang Shangxin shouted.
Jiang Zhuliu lifted the back of Shangxin's hand to the corner of his lips and kissed it, then said with a smile: "Shangxin, you are my wife, my beautiful and legitimate wife - you can hug and embrace other men, so what's wrong with us holding hands as husband and wife?"
Since Jiang Zhuliu took the initiative to speak out, Jiang Shangxin no longer hesitated. He stared at Jiang Zhuliu fiercely and said, "Are you here to vent your anger? Do you feel betrayed?"
"Why am I angry? I just feel that my wife is going abroad, and as a husband I should come and see her off. Otherwise, wouldn't it seem that I am too heartless as a husband?"
"Should I say thank you?"
"Silly boy, what does a family say thank you for?" Jiang Zhuliu stretched out a finger and scratched Jiang Shangxin's nose, saying, "But you are going abroad and you didn't even say hello to your husband. If someone hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known about this - are you too disrespectful to your husband?"
"Isn't this exactly what you want?" Jiang Shangxin said with a mocking look on his face.
"We? Who are we?" Jiang Zhuliu asked with a smile.
Jiang Shangxin knew that she had spoken out of turn, and if it were in the past, she would have explained her unintentional mistake. But now, she felt that it was no longer necessary.
"You know who it is better than I do."
"It seems that you are full of unwillingness in your heart." Jiang Zhuliu said with a smile.
"What about you?" Jiang Shangxin stared at Jiang Zhuliu sharply and said, "You gave away half of your Jiang family's property, and you crawled at the feet of Jiang Junling like a dog. Jiang Zhuliu, where is your pride? Where is your dignity as a man? It must be very uncomfortable to be a dog, right?"
Jiang Zhuliu glanced at the driver and said, "Please go out and wait. My wife and I have something private to talk about."
The driver did not refuse, opened the door and walked out.
"It's very uncomfortable." Jiang Zhuliu looked at Jiang Shangxin and said. His handsome features were slightly distorted. His eye sockets were sunken and his eyes were full of bloodshot. During the time when his father was away, his life was indeed not going well. Although he worked hard to support the Jiang family, the Jiang family at this time was no longer the same as before.
As for the four major families in Huacheng before, I’m afraid no one includes the Jiang family in the list anymore, right
"If you can be a human, who wants to be a dog?" Jiang Zhuliu's mouth was slightly raised, but it was not the proud and sunny one before. It was mockery, a denial of himself. "But what if I don't become a dog? My father has gone to extreme lengths and left me with such a mess - what if I don't cling to the Jiang family? Will Fang Yan let me go? Will Lu Chaoge let me go? Will Lan Shan Gu let me go? And Liu Shu - he is also a dog, a mad dog raised by Fang Yan. Will he let me go?"
"General, who am I? I am Jiang Zhuliu, the fourth young master of Huacheng, the smartest man in the whole city. Why should I be so servile to another man? Why should I flatter and curry favor with another man? What is the reason for me to live like a dog? It is for the Jiang family, for myself, and for you."
Jiang Zhuliu put Shangxin's finger into his mouth, sucked it gently with his tongue, and said: "Shangxin, why can't you understand? Why can't you appreciate my painstaking efforts------"
ah-------
Jiang Zhuliu clenched his teeth hard, causing Shangxin to scream miserably.
Bright red blood flowed out of Jiang Zhuliu's mouth, staining his chin and the white shirt on his body red. (To be continued)