Chapter 63
I blinked and asked, "What is it that I don't know?"

Jiang Jiaqi was dumbfounded and did not speak. After a long time, he let out a long sigh.He put his hands on his face, wide palms, half covering his forehead and half covering his eyes.Then, I saw his tears, gurgling from his fingers.

He cried.

Jiang Jiaqi cried.

This is the first time I've seen Jiang Jiaqi cry since I've known him for so long.Jiang Jiaqi murmured: "I'm sorry for Zuo Linlin! I hurt her! I'm sorry for her!"

I didn't know how to comfort him, so I just patted him on the back and said softly, "Jiang Jiaqi, don't be sad! The matter has become a reality, and it's useless for you to be sad."

Jiang Jiaqi said: "Lala, you don't understand! You don't understand anything!"

Of course I don't understand!
How can I understand?I am not him!

Jiang Jiaqi and Zhu Zinuo are typical Phoenix men and Peacock women.

What is a phoenix man?
As the name suggests, "golden phoenixes flew out of the valley", referring to those men who were born in poverty, went to college after hard work, and stayed in the city to work and live after graduation.

What is Peacock Girl?
Peacock Girl is a rich girl who grew up and lived in a big city.From childhood to adulthood, parents dote on you, give out your clothes, open your mouth when you eat, eat well, dress well, don't need to please anyone, don't need to compliment anyone, don't need to be tricky, live a life of good weather, and follow one's inclinations.

You know, in order to marry a peacock girl, how many Phoenix men are willing to be door-to-door sons-in-law.Because of this marriage, it can save decades of struggle history and directly advance to the next level.Afterwards, driving a nice car, living in a mansion, drawing water from a mansion, and watering one's own fields, what a joyful life it is!
But Jiang Jiaqi, the phoenix man, was not happy.

I never knew, he was so unhappy.

Then I went to the bathroom.The bathroom downstairs was full. A worker from the Han family knew me and said with a smile, "Mrs. Cheng, there is also a bathroom on the second floor. I saw Mr. Cheng go up just now. Why don't you go up to the second floor, Mrs. Cheng?"

So I went up to the second floor.

Before he reached the bathroom, suddenly there was a man and a woman talking, the man seemed to be Chi Cheng Yiming, and the woman seemed to be Han Jing'er.Curious, I tiptoed closer, and it was really them.

I only heard Han Jinger say: "Yiming, I know I misunderstood you. Those photos, that man is not you at all!"

Then I heard Cheng Yiming say again: "I said at the beginning that I didn't do anything to be sorry for you."

I heard Han Jing'er say again: "Yiming, I made a mistake, and I regret it. Yiming, for the sake of the past, can't you forgive me? Can't we start over?"

Cheng Yiming sneered: "Start again? Miss Han, you think too much, I have no plan to start over with you!"

Han Jing'er asked: "You hate me that much?"

Cheng Yiming said coldly: "Hate, I hate you to the bone. Miss Han, you are too selfish and don't care about my feelings at all! I am a man, and you are so reckless and trample on my dignity at will. How can you make me lose face? You are not me, you don't know my state of mind at that time, that day, I wish I could cut you into pieces."

Han Jing'er sobbed: "Yiming—"

Cheng Yiming said: "Miss Han, stop talking, and I don't want to listen anymore! Over the years, I've had enough of your unruly willfulness! I've really had enough!"

Han Jing'er murmured: "I... I was just a momentary impulse."

Cheng Yiming's voice was still cold: "A sudden impulse? Miss Han, how many times have you been impulsive? When I was 26 years old, I wanted to marry you. At that time, you were pregnant with your first child." Son, just because I said, I have a very important meeting to be held today, I really can’t leave, I will definitely accompany you to the hospital for an examination tomorrow. But you threw down the phone and ran to the hospital impulsively to kill the child I said that you don’t want to marry me because I don’t care about you. With your second child, you chose to marry on the anniversary of my biological mother’s death. I said, let’s choose another date, so you made a big fuss Temper, impulsively ran to the hospital to abort the child, saying that I don't love you, and I am not qualified to marry you. With the third child, because of some boring photos, I mistake someone for me, you don't want to listen to me Explain that the day before the wedding, I killed the child alone, saying that you are not married. Miss Han, do you know how your impulsive impulses again and again hurt my heart? Your wayward and arrogant , these years have hurt me physically and mentally, and my love for you has also been exhausted bit by bit in your willful arrogance."

Han Jing'er pleaded: "Yiming, I'm sorry, I didn't know, I would hurt you so deeply. Yiming, I was wrong, I'll change it, I won't be like this in the future, can't I?"

Cheng Yiming said: "Miss Han is willing to bow her honorable head and apologize to others? I, Cheng Yiming, can't stand it."

Han Jing'er was not reconciled: "Yiming, what do you want me to do to forgive me?"

Cheng Yiming said coldly: "I will not forgive you!"

Han Jing'er said in a low voice, "Yiming, we've been together for so long and we've been in love for so many years, don't you really want to forgive me?"

Cheng Yiming said: "Han Jing'er, you don't need to be humble to me, you should save some dignity for yourself, don't say any more, I won't look back. We won't start all over again."

Han Jinger asked: "Is it really not possible to start over?"

Cheng Yiming said firmly: "No! Absolutely not!"

Han Jing'er's voice became hysterical: "Cheng Yiming, I hate you! I will hate you forever!"

Cheng Yiming's voice was indescribably cold, like ice: "It's up to you! How long you hate me is your business, and it has nothing to do with me."

Han Jing'er gritted her teeth: "Cheng Yiming, you will regret it!"

When Han Jing'er said the last sentence, as if she had exhausted all her strength, there was a sense of despair that was too painful to live.Then, like crazy, she rushed out.Because she ran too fast, she didn't see me standing outside the door and peeping.

After Han Jing'er left, Cheng Yiming stayed in the bathroom for a long time.

I saw him standing in front of the mirror.

Cheng Yiming in the mirror had blood gushing to the top of his head, blue veins popped out on his forehead, his lips and the corners of his mouth were red from the fire, every nerve in him was burning, and every muscle was twitching.Suddenly, Cheng Yiming became violent, and facing the big mirror, he punched the glass hard.

There was a loud "thump".

The glass suddenly crawled out of fine lines, and tiny glass fragments splashed out, while the red liquid on Cheng Yiming's fist dripped down drop by drop.

I stood at the door and watched without speaking.

just watch.

I know that Cheng Yiming still pretends to be Han Jing'er in his heart, because he still loves him, that's why he is in such pain.

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(End of this chapter)

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