After the divorce, the rich and powerful became obedient

The face that came into his eyes when the woman turned around completely, although this face resembled his An Xiaoge, he knew she was not.

Nor can she be.

Even if An Ge's body was not salvaged back then, the fire and the typhoon of magnitude ten were enough to destroy everything.

How could she have survived.

Jiang Shaonan withdrew his gaze and suppressed the endless pain in his heart.

He bowed his head slightly, thinking secretly to himself:

He must be crazy to feel pity for a woman who only sounded like her.

Jiang Shaonan thought like this, and couldn't help but think, maybe she was really rescued in advance by the kind people on the cruise ship... Maybe she really survived...

Thinking of it this way, it seemed that some kind of revived hope had been ignited in my heart.

Jiang Shaonan raised his head at this moment, but the man and woman had already left.

He found an empty corner, and after smoking about a dozen cigarettes, the man from before came out of a deep alley.

He stepped out, and a low-key luxury car stopped beside him.

After a while, he got in the car and left.

After Jiang Shaonan's actions, his phoenix eyes narrowed deeply.

He stood there for almost half a cigarette before lifting his foot to leave.

He didn't bother An Fengmian.

He never liked to take the initiative to attack, but waited for the prey to throw himself into the net.

After Jiang Shaonan left, he called Tang Jinxing and said straight to the point:
"Recently, someone will ask you to jump in line to perform heart surgery on a child who is about four years old. I hope you can refuse immediately."

There are many patients who want to see Tang Jinxing for surgery. From newborn babies to centenarians, the patients are all overwhelmed and want to ask him to be the chief surgeon.

Every life is precious, and he will not be the first to treat the patient just because someone has gone through the back door.

He would reluctantly consider patients like those who jumped in line based on connections unless their condition was very critical and required surgery.

But now Mr. Jiang, who is always cold-blooded and ruthless, personally called to explain this matter to him, which made Tang Jinxing feel very strange.

Almost after Jiang Shaonan's voice fell, he said sarcastically:

"Tsk, even a four or five-year-old child is not spared. How did they offend you and make you so cold-blooded?"

Jiang Shaonan said coldly: "You don't want me to send your newlywed wife a drunk photo of you almost having an affair with a woman last month, so you just take my previous sentence as a fart."

After speaking, he cut off Tang Jinxing's phone call.

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Two days later in the evening, Jiang Shaonan sat on the swing that An Ge built in Star River Bay.

The swing is covered with green vines and flowers.

Among the flowers, he gazed at the orange-red glow of the distant sky, his expression was gloomy, no one knew what he was thinking at this time, and no one dared to disturb him.

Until the housekeeper, Uncle Fu, appeared in front of him in a hurry, and said to him:

"Master, there is a lady named An Fengmian at the door. She said that she has something to ask to see you. She is very close to... the deceased wife..."

Before Uncle Fu finished speaking, Jiang Shaonan quickly got up and stood up and took two steps, but soon he stopped again.

He turned his head slightly, looked at Uncle Fu with a very complicated expression, and said, "You...you go and bring her here."

Uncle Fu nodded, "OK."

Five minutes later, Uncle Fu appeared at the gate of the villa.

Seeing him, An Fengmian asked anxiously:

"Mr. Jiang...is it inconvenient to meet? It's okay, in fact, I can wait, when he is free, I will find him..."

Uncle Fu smiled and said to An Fengmian: "Miss An, our young master is very convenient now, he asked me to invite you in."

An Fengmian frowned, a little strange.

After all, she has taken the initiative to call Jiang Shaonan since the daytime today, but either she can't get through, or she gets through and refuses. In short, men are not easy to get close to.

At this time, he readily agreed to see her, which was indeed a bit strange.

But for her daughter's operation, she can't take care of so many worries.

An Fengmian soon followed Uncle Fu to the garden of Star River Bay.

It was an exceptionally beautiful garden that had been manicured, with exotic flowers and stones, rockery and flowing water, and a green vine swing that caught people's eyes at first glance.

And the man who completely turned his back on her was holding a pair of scissors and trimming a pot of lush green plants.

He has a straight back, even if he bends over, it shows that his back muscles are strong and powerful.

An Ge's eyes lingered on him for a few seconds before interrupting him with a warm voice, "Mr. Jiang."

The woman's cool voice was like a gust of evening wind in late autumn, blowing away the pores of his body and making his whole heart relax.

After Jiang Shaonan's Adam's apple twitched slightly, he put down the scissors for trimming the flower branches and turned around.

The setting sun, the woman, and the faint smile on the woman's face made Jiang Shaonan's dark and deep phoenix eyes inexplicably a little more sore, just like his heart.

He tried his best to restrain his agitated emotions, hummed lightly, and said, "Miss An, what do you want me to do?"

An Fengmian pursed her lower lip, and said straight to the point: "Yes...I need your help with something."

Of course Jiang Shaonan knew what she was going to beg him for.

He made this game for this moment.

He calmly suppressed the change in his heart, and said calmly:
"I think Miss An must be desperate if she can find someone who I only met once. But..."

Paused, the tone of voice reveals a lingering interest,

"But why should I help you? I don't have this obligation, do I? I think Miss An should have inquired about my personality before coming here. I have never been a nosy person, let alone do nothing pointless sacrifice."

After saying that, An Fengmian's fingers tightened for a while, and said: "Then, what are your conditions, Mr. Jiang? What do you want, so that you are willing to help?"

Jiang Shaonan looked frank, and said calmly:
"Miss An, frankly speaking, you are very similar to my ex-wife who has passed away for many years, both in voice and appearance. My son lost his mother since childhood and has a withdrawn personality. In the dead of night, he always hugs his mother's portrait secretly Crying, as a father, I feel very distressed. So, I really want to do something about it. Until I saw your face similar to my ex-wife, I was thinking, can I get you My family came to accompany him to grow up."

After a pause, "Miss An, can you understand what I'm saying?"

Hearing this, An Fengmian felt a sense of enlightenment in his heart, so it was so.

No wonder this man was... quite special to her when they first met.

It turned out that she was very similar to his deceased ex-wife, and that was the idea.

Although An Fengmian was a little shocked, she quickly adjusted her mentality and asked:

"I understand everything you said, but I'm not particularly clear about what you want to express. You want me to accompany your son to grow up and comfort his fragile heart that lacks mother's love. I can understand this, but I always Can't just move into your house openly just because of this? Then...what is my identity and position? Family teacher? Maid? Or..."

"Of course to be my woman, in the name of wife."

The man interrupted her suddenly, and his eyes fell on her unfathomably. It didn't look like he was joking at all.

An Fengmian's heart skipped a beat when he was stared at by such deep eyes.

She was stunned for a long time before she found her own tone and said in a calm tone:

"Mr. Jiang, don't say that I already have a boyfriend, even if I don't, I won't agree to your condition."

Speaking of this, the brain thought of something belatedly, raised the pitch a little, and asked:
"Mr. Jiang, I haven't even opened my mouth to ask you for anything, but you just make terms with me like this... Do you know what I want from you?"

Jiang Shaonan said frankly after she finished speaking:

"You wanted to ask Tang Jinxing to perform an operation on your daughter, but was rejected by Tang Jinxing who always hated going through the back door. Then he found out that Tang Jinxing owed me a kindness, so he begged me, hoping that I would come forward to help your daughter intervene. a team, right?"

An Fengmian's pupils suddenly dilated a little, and said in an obviously displeased tone:

"Could it be you who asked Dr. Tang to refuse to jump in line for my daughter's operation?"

After Jiang Shaonan's eyes stopped on An Fengmian's obviously angry face for a few seconds, his eyes fell on the magnificent and changeable sunset in the sky.

When the wind picked up, his voice seemed to be entwined with the gentleness of the wind, and he spoke very softly the words that made An Fengmian angry,

"Yes. The purpose of my game is to force you to come to me to ask for this favor." After a pause, "Miss An, I have already opened the condition. You go back and think about it. It is not bad to be my Jiang Shaonan's woman, let alone you If you are a single mother, you will not lose money if you are my wife."

For the first time, An Fengmian felt the harshness of the man in front of him.

She frowned, and she calmed down completely after enduring it again and again, and said:
"Mr. Jiang, as I said, I have a boyfriend and we will get married soon. You want me to be your wife only for the growth of your son. I can change my identity to accompany him to grow up. I can be sure He is a godson..."

Before she finished speaking, the man interrupted her in a low voice, and said in a sarcastic tone:

"Miss An, is the boyfriend you mean Fu Shaosi? It's not that I look down on your identity, you have no chance with him. The Fu family, the home of Zhongming Dingshi in the capital, how could the descendants of the Fu family marry a single mother back home?" What about being the wife of the main house? Go out and find out, what kind of effort did Fu Huaijin, the eldest son of the Fu family, go through to marry Zhan Sijin, who had been in prison, to be his wife. You just need to find out With this matter, you will voluntarily give up on Mrs. Fu's daydream."

An Fengmian didn't know if he was angry at these words, or if his self-esteem was hurt, so he pursed his lips and didn't speak for a long while.

Jiang Shaonan withdrew his gaze from the far horizon, looked slightly at her faintly pale face, thought for a while, and said:

"Miss An, we are all parents. For the sake of the physical and mental health of our children, it is no big deal to sacrifice our own happiness. What's more, many half-way couples are not all living well. I don't mind if you are messed up In the past, what was there for you to hesitate? Because you felt that you had no feelings for me? Is love important to people of our age?
It's not important anymore, is it?For a single mother, love is far less secure than money in her hands.And if you start a family with me, I can't give you anything else, but I will make you feel more secure than any woman in terms of material things.Miss An, think about it, I won't wait for you for too long. "

An Fengmian was actually powerless to refute the man in front of him who uttered wild words.

She felt that she was trembling with anger, but she just couldn't refute a word.

Her silent silence and gradually reddening eyes made her look extra... aggrieved.

She turned around at this moment, and when she was about to lift her foot to leave, Jiang Shaonan stopped her:
"Sooner or later, you will live in here, so let's stay and have dinner together to familiarize yourself with the environment here."

An Fengmian was so angry that he couldn't bear it anymore.

She turned around at this moment, looked at him with scarlet eyes, and said, "I will not agree to your conditions."

Jiang Shaonan's eyes stayed on her face that was so angry, he smiled softly and said: "You will, Miss An."

Just when the atmosphere became more tense, a six or seven-year-old boy came over, "Father."

His appearance immediately attracted An Fengmian's attention.

An Fengmian's eyes fell on his impeccable face.

During these years in Paris, she has long been immune to boys with incomparably exquisite looks. After all, most children abroad have three-dimensional and exquisite facial features, and they were all good-looking when they were young.

But at this moment, the face of the little boy in front of her was still so handsome that she could never forget it with her photographic memory.

Sensing her gaze, the little boy raised his eyes and looked at her seriously.

I don't know if the twilight was getting darker, but in the hazy halo, An Fengmian actually saw a layer of deep wetness in the little boy's eyes.

Looking at his appearance of holding back tears, her heart throbbed in pain as if someone had pinched her.

"You...you will be my...mother?" Jiang Xiaolin had already walked in front of An Fengmian at this time. After he asked this, he added with a gloomy expression, "You are not. Although you are very similar."

After saying this, he lowered his eyes slightly.

An Fengmian was made very uncomfortable by his appearance.

At this moment, she squatted down, and introduced herself to Jiang Xiaolin: "I...I am An Nan's mother."

Jiang Xiaolin raised his eyes to look at her after she finished speaking. At this time, he had sorted out all his emotions, and said calmly, "Sister Mumu is okay? She drowned because of me that day. . . . feel sorry."

"She's fine. Mumble has been talking about you lately, saying that that good-looking little brother would give her a small vanilla-flavored cake. That day at Huo Mansion, thank you for helping me take care of her and taking her to eat a lot of delicious snacks. "

After the words fell, Jiang Xiaolin looked at her without blinking, and said: "If possible, can you bring Sister Mumu to our house as a guest?"

An Fengmian looked at the little guy's extremely expectant black pupils in front of him, and couldn't refuse.

She thought about it, and said carefully, "Well, if there is a chance."

Jiang Xiaolin's eyes darkened slightly, he knew that this woman was just rejecting him tactfully.

He said unwillingly: "Then...then can you stay and have dinner with Xiaolin?"

Speaking of this, he was probably afraid that she would refuse, and then added, "Xiaolin has never eaten with his mother since he was born. You... are very similar to her, and I want you to fulfill your little wish."

Jiang Xiaolin said so, no matter how unwilling An Fengmian was, she could only bite the bullet and agree.

She said, "Okay then."

After she said these three words, Jiang Shaonan, who was planning to light a cigarette, stopped the action of lighting a cigarette.

His phoenix eyes rested on her face unfathomably for a few seconds, and then looked at his son who was staring at her eagerly, the decision in his heart became more firm.

At this moment, he stuffed the cigarettes into the cigarette case, and said to An Fengmian: "Does Miss An have any taboos?"

An Fengmian said: "No, I can do it."

Jiang Shaonan nodded, "Then I'll just watch and do it."

After he finished speaking, he waved to Jiang Xiaolin and said, "I'm going to prepare dinner, and you take Miss An to look around."

Jiang Xiaolin was a little surprised, and said, "Father, you haven't cooked for a long time."

The man calmly said: "It's rare to be free tonight."

Jiang Xiaolin groaned, and said, "Understood."

In fact, the servants at home had already prepared dinner, but Jiang Shaonan still went into the kitchen once, and he didn't know why he had to go into the kitchen.

Maybe it's because I dislike the cook at home, or maybe it's just a sudden idea.

He was afraid that the woman would be in a hurry to go back, so he simply cooked four dishes and one soup, including meat and vegetables, all of which were ordinary home-cooked dishes.

Women eat very politely, not formally.

She eats by herself, and from time to time uses serving chopsticks to pick up food for the children beside her. She is so careful that she will remove the fish bones and put the fish meat on the children's dinner plates.

It was probably because the food was to her liking. She ate two bowls of rice and drank a bowl of soup.

Jiang Shaonan didn't eat a bite.

He was watching her the whole time.

Looking at her, I was recalling that greedy late wife by watching her eat.

The happy time is always short.

After the meal, An Fengmian asked Jiang Xiaolin to leave, "I...it's time to go back, you muttered that my sister is still waiting for me."

Jiang Xiaolin pursed his lower lip, and said, "Aunt An, wait a minute."

After An Fengmian said yes, Jiang Xiaolin ran upstairs in a hurry, he wanted to send a small gift to Muttering Sister.

After that, Jiang Shaonan walked up to her with a glass of fruit juice and said, "Xiaolin likes you very much. He told you more today than he said in a year."

An Fengmian was surprised: "Huh?"

Jiang Shaonan's words continued:
"Xiao Lin is a late talker. He can only jump out word by word when he is two and a half years old, and he can only speak simple sentences after the age of three. At first I was worried that he had a problem with his IQ and took him for a checkup. Later, I found out that there is no problem with his IQ. , It’s just that he has autism. Later, when he was a little older, he often locked himself in the room alone. Later, I worried that it would not be a problem in the long run. In order to accompany him, I started working at home. In the last year, after a psychiatrist With certain counseling and my... company, his personality has improved a lot."

After listening to Jiang Shaonan's words, An Fengmian felt more sympathy for Jiang Xiaolin's experience.

Although she is not rich and her daughter suffers from congenital heart disease, her daughter has been cheerful since she was a child and has a very good personality. She is not psychologically shadowed by the lack of fatherly love.

In comparison, her daughter is happier.

Thinking of this, she subconsciously said to Jiang Shaonan:

"Actually, apart from your company, we still need to bring him into contact with other children and let him participate in the social activities of his age group..."

Before she finished speaking, the man hummed and interrupted her: "So, you can bring your daughter to Xinghe Bay at any time. Xiao Lin likes you very much, and also likes to murmur."

An Fengmian: "..."

Jiang Xiaolin's words continued:
"Miss An, look, today is our second meeting, but don't we get along very well? You should go back and think about what I told you."

An Fengmian said:

"Actually, I have the answer now. Mr. Jiang, you are a bit difficult to do so. I really want to save my daughter, but I don't want to sell my whole life. Marriage is not a child's play but a lifetime. I was confused for half of my life, and I don’t want to be confused for the rest of my life. I understand that you think your son needs a woman with maternal love to accompany me, and I can help take care of him, but as your wife, I...I really can’t do it arrive."

The two were talking in the living room when Lin Weiwei, who heard their exchange, came in from outside.

She came here tonight to take away her things in Xinghewan, she didn't expect to hear such a conversation between Jiang Shaonan and An Fengmian as soon as she entered the door.

Unwillingness, grievance, and raging jealousy swallowed her up almost instantly.

Almost the moment she entered the door, she tore at An Fengmian, who was completely turned away from her, "You bastard, why did Jiang Shaonan want to leave me so determinedly? It turns out that you are shameless!" The bitch is seducing her...I'm fighting you!"

While speaking, her hand was about to grab An Fengmian's hair, and An Fengmian was pulled into his arms by Jiang Shaonan, and he followed him to grab Lin Weiwei's wrist, and reprimanded her with a gloomy expression : "Why are you crazy?"

Lin Weiwei burst into tears with anger, and cried:
"Why do you think I'm crazy? Jiang Shaonan, are you worthy of me? Although our marriage is a family marriage and a marriage agreement, but these years, I have devoted my heart and soul to you, and to Xiaolin. How dare you Do this to me, why?"

Jiang Shaonan said to her coldly almost after she finished speaking:
"Why? You let your tutor punish Xiaolin corporal punishment behind my back again and again. Not only that, but you also racked your brains to instill in Xiaolin the idea that his mother doesn't love him... Don't think I never mention all of these, You think I don't even know. Go to your room now, grab your things and get out of Star River!"

At this time, An Fengmian, who was being forcibly protected by Jiang Shaonan in his arms, pushed him at this moment, and after pulling some distance away from him, she said:

"Mr. Jiang, you should take care of your housework first. We will call later." After a pause, "Wait a minute, please tell the young master, I'm leaving first, and I will ask Muran to follow me when I go back." He's on the phone."

After she finished speaking, she turned around.

The moment she turned around, Lin Weiwei's originally emotional facial features seemed to freeze instantly, and her whole body froze, only those red pupils shrank heavily.

After a while, she stammered and said in disbelief: "An Ge...you are An Ge..."

When she said this, she changed her words again and again, "No, no, you're not... You're not An Ge, that bumpkin An Ge is not as beautiful as you, who are you?"

An Fengmian looked at Lin Weiwei who was blocking her way, and said softly:
"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that Ms. Lin doesn't blame others for her unfortunate marriage, let alone blame me. I don't buy this account, and I'm definitely not someone who loves soft things and fears hard things." temper."