What does it mean to be heartbroken? What I'm talking about is how I feel at this moment.
She stared at the driver with wide eyes and a face full of disbelief, looking at the leg gun pointed at her head in the driver's leg - she couldn't believe it, just because she didn't want to go to Paris, her mother's driver Would you point a gun at yourself
In other words, if she insists on not going, he will really use that gun to send her to hell.
Do you want to go to heaven? Do you want to go to hell? So should a mother be wrong about what her children say
Her mother, the woman who kept saying she was cruel to her, could she treat her so wrongly
Even if the tiger's poison doesn't eat its seeds, what kind of desperate things can she do
Breathing became more and more difficult, his legs were clenched into fists, and his sharp nails dug into his flesh, bleeding.
She was trying hard not to cry. How could she, a high-ranking young lady, cry in front of a driver
But she still couldn't control the process of her eyes turning red and then getting wet.
She gritted her teeth and gave herself some courage, but her voice was still trembling. She stared at the driver and said, "Is that her order?"
"Miss, he said that I made it difficult for him - a woman like me would be reincarnated as a fairy from the east. We have taken advantage of all the good things, so we are very dissatisfied. What about?"
"There are some things that just turn a blind eye and just turn a blind eye. If I deal with him and he deals with me, it will be over quickly ------- How wonderful? Why bother yourself and them?"
Jiang Zaixin ignored the driver's advice, stared at the driver and asked: "If he doesn't go to Paris, will I really shoot?"
"Not bad." The driver nodded. "He said, please go to Paris, please go to hell------"
"What did she take him for? What did she take him for?" Jiang Zai muttered to himself. The fact was before her eyes, but she still didn't want to believe it. I don't believe that my only reliance in that world, my closest relatives, would treat me wrong like that.
"Miss, why do you need to embarrass the chairman?" the driver sighed. "I'm afraid she can't decide on some things--"
"Did I mean to say that you made me fucking him so wrong?" Jiang Zaixin shouted excitedly.
Her heart suddenly became happy and joyful. Isn't that a ridiculous thing? It's the same thing, and someone has a gun pointed at her head, but if the person behind the scenes doesn't deny her mother, she has ten thousand reasons to be happy------ -
Because in that case, she would be completely hopeless in that world.
The driver sighed and said: "Miss, my question is too redundant. I am not a member of the general family, and the chairman is not a general member of the family. How could he not be a general member of the family------them None of them will be members of the general family."
"General's home." General understood instantly in his heart.
Did the driver place family members, general orders, or other members of the family as chess pieces next to his mother Li Yun.
Could it be that my mother was cautious all her life, so how could she make such a big mistake
Will her most trusted driver send her family, or the undercover agent sent to her side
"Am I scared?" Jiang Zaixin looked at the driver and asked.
"Afraid? What are you afraid of?"
"I exposed myself to him and I was afraid he would fucking fire me?"
"Fired?" The driver grinned. There was a hint of disdain in the smile, but also some sympathy. "Miss, do I think the chairman doesn't know his identity? Do I think she has never doubted him? With the wisdom of the chairman, even if he knows his true identity, he will pretend that nothing happened - -----Not only that, she will get closer to him and trust him. That is her style of doing things. Miss, do I think that is the case?"
"--------" You will be speechless in your heart. She knew whether what the driver said was wrong. Even if her mother knew the driver's undercover identity, she would keep that secret in her heart.
Otherwise, so what
If I make a big fuss, my family will think that I am a crazy person.
Fire the driver. That way my family will be more wary of me and place more undercover spies around me -------
All people and things are under the control of the family.
The general is like a giant that hangs over my head. While it provides me with protection, I can't even think of breaking free from their shackles.
"Miss, have you made your choice?" the driver looked at Jiang Zaixin and asked.
"Go to the airport." Jiang Zaixin said.
The driver grinned again and said, "Thank you, Miss, for understanding the difficulties they face as hosts."
The driver put away the gun in his leg and was about to start the car and take Jiang Zaixin to the airport when the phone in his pocket rang.
When he answered the phone, his expression became solemn and he said, "Minghong, he is waiting for you on the roadside."
"Who begged to come here?" Jiang Zaixin asked anxiously.
The driver smiled without saying a word and said, "Miss, you will know soon."
Jiang Zaixin knew the driver's undercover identity, knew that he would not take his identity seriously, and had no intention of continuing to ask questions. humiliating oneself
After waiting quietly for a few minutes, a black Mercedes-Benz slowly approached.
The Mercedes-Benz stopped on the side of the road, the rear door opened, and a familiar face appeared in front of Jiang Zaixin.
Snapped!
The car door opened and the cool morning breeze swept in.
Jiang Zai couldn't help but wrap herself in a sweater, and she felt the chill of autumn.
Jiang Zhuliu walked beside Jiang Zaixin and saw Jiang Zaixin with his legs crossed and clutching the collar of his sweater. He smiled and said, "It's getting cold. Please pay attention to adding more clothes. When you go out alone, you must take care of yourself." -------"
Jiang Zaixin stared at Jiang Zhuliu warily and said, "What am I here to do?"
Jiang Zhuliu laughed loudly and said, "In my heart, do I know that my question is very cruel?"
"he does not know."
Jiang Zhuliu stretched out his legs to grab Jian Zai Xin's calf, and Jian Zai Xin forcefully pulled away.
Jiang Zhuliu grabbed it again, wanting to do it again. Jiang Zhuliu exerted force so hard that it felt as if his legs were clamped by an iron wedge.
"It hurts------Jiang Zhuliu, I'll release his legs------" Jiang Zaixin shouted out.
Jiang Zhuliu lifted the back of Zai Xin's legs to the corner of his lips and kissed it, and said with a smile: "I am not his wife, not his beautiful and married wife------I can We are hugging and hugging other men, so what’s wrong with our husband and wife holding hands?”
Now that Jiang Zhuliu took the initiative to speak out, Jiang Zaixin no longer had any scruples. He stared at Jiang Zhuliu with fierce eyes and said, "Will I vent my anger when I come here? Do you feel that you have been betrayed?"
"How can he be angry? Doesn't he think that his wife wants to go abroad and her husband should come and give her a ride? Otherwise, doesn't it seem like his husband is too unkind?"
"Did he ask to say thank you?"
"Idiot, what do you say thank you for?" Jiang Zhuliu stretched out a finger of his leg and scratched the tip of his nose, and said, "Bun Nao, I even asked to go abroad without even saying hello to my husband. If they told him, he didn’t even know about it-----Am I being disrespectful to my husband?"
"Isn't that what we want?" Jiang Zaixin said with a mocking look on his face.
"Them? Who are they?" Jiang Zhuliu asked with a smile.
Jiang knew in her heart that she had made a mistake. If it had not happened before, she would have been very good at explaining her unintentional mistake. But now, she felt that she no longer had that need.
"I know no one better than him."
"It seems that my heart is full of unwillingness." Jiang Zhuliu said with a smile.
"What about me?" Jiang Zaixin stared at Jiang Zhuliu with sharp eyes and said, "I gave away half of my Jiang family's property. I crouched like a dog at the feet of General Ling——Jiang Zhuliu , Where is my pride? Where is my dignity as a man? Isn’t it uncomfortable to be a dog? "
Jiang Zhuliu glanced at the driver and said, "Please go out and wait. He and his wife have something private to talk to."
The driver didn't refuse, opened the door and walked out.
"It's very uncomfortable." Jiang Zhuliu looked at Jiang Zaixin and said. The handsome silhouette is slightly distorted. His eye sockets were sunken and bloodshot. During the period when his father was gone, his confinement was indeed not going well. Although he worked hard to support the Jiang family, the Jiang family at that time was no longer the Jiang family before.
As for the four major families in Huacheng before, are they afraid that no one will count the Jiang family out anymore
"If you could be a human, who would want to be a dog?" Jiang Zhuliu's lips slightly raised, but he did not lose the pride and sunshine of before. That's ridicule, it's your own denial. "Can you tell me, what if he doesn't become a dog? His father has lost his way and left him in such a mess - what if he doesn't hug the general's thigh? Will Fang Yan let him go? Lu Will Chao Ge let him go? Will Lan Gugu let him go? Very Willow ----- He is not a dog, he is a mad dog raised by Fang Yan. Will he let him go? "
"In my heart, who is he? Is he Jiang Zhuliu, the Four Young Masters of Huacheng, the smartest man in the entire Huacheng------Why does he grovel to another man, why does he seek flattery from another man? , If he lives like a dog, then it’s something else—if not, then it’s the Jiang family, it’s him, and it’s me.”
Jiang Zhuliu stuffed one of Jian Zaixin's legs and fingers into his mouth, sucked it gently with his tongue, and said, "Zai Xin, why can't I understand it? Why can't I appreciate his painstaking efforts - -----"
ah-------
Jiang Zhuliu's teeth tightened violently, causing a pitiful scream to come out of his heart.
Dark red blood flowed from Jiang Zhuliu's mouth, staining his dongba and the red shirt he was wearing.
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