"Yes, they don't deserve it."

Jiang Wanmian softly comforted Quan Jingsu.

"Husband, what you did was right. Mom certainly doesn't want to see them either."

"But mom must not want to see you like this. Husband, I know I can't empathize with you, but you must come out. I hope you can be happy, and so is mom."

If Quan Jingsu's mother had a spirit in heaven, she would definitely not want to see her son still stuck in the past and unable to get out.

There is no mother who does not love her children.

Although, she is an exception.

Quan Jingsu pulled his lips bitterly, "Well, I know, don't worry baby."

It's not that he can't get out, he's just blaming himself. If he had been a little older and stronger back then, perhaps nothing would have happened to his mother.

Jiang Wanmian didn't know what to say, and her heart ached.

She could only hug Quan Jingsu silently and accompany him.

After a long time, Quan Jingsu led her up, "Go home."

Jiang Wanmian went back with Quan Jingsu. Although the journey was silent, Quan Jingsu had more and more courage to face the past.

Because, Jiang Wanmian was with him.

-

Nine o'clock at night.

Jiang Xingyang stumbled out of the bar.

His drunken footsteps were floating, and his eyes covered under the glasses were already unconscious.

Jiang Xingyang couldn't figure it out, Jiang Wanmian was the one who got him through the trough.

little sheep.

Jiang Wanmian.

The sister he had lost since he was a child, the sister he ignored because of Jiang Xinxue.

It was her who made her achieve what she is now.

But what about him, how did he treat her?

Ignore her, hate her.

Said she was cruel, and said that she did not have a sister like her.

However, she is the noble person I have been looking for for several years.

It was the noble man who made him turn from nobody to a famous singer today.

He thought, maybe that person might not be Jiang Wanmian.

Didn't Jiang Wanmian also admit it yesterday?

She can play that piano piece, probably because she also knows the little sheep.

This idea has been lingering in Jiang Xingyang's mind.

He was afraid that the little sheep was Jiang Wanmian.

Because he couldn't face Jiang Wanmian, he did too many things to sorry Jiang Wanmian.

His brother, he didn't do well.

If the little sheep wasn't Jiang Wanmian, he wouldn't have to feel so guilty.

Jiang Xingyang wanted to hear from Jiang Wanmian if she was a little sheep.

But he was afraid to hear the answer.

So he came to drink.

Jiang Xingyang took out his mobile phone and opened the WeChat of Jiang Wanmian among his WeChat friends.

He didn't have Jiang Wanmian's phone number, so he could only choose to call her on WeChat.

He took a deep breath, since he wanted to ask clearly, he couldn't back down.

Even if the little sheep is really Jiang Wanmian, that's okay, he can make up for Jiang Wanmian.

As if to cheer himself up, Jiang Xingyang meditated in his heart for a long time.

He made a WeChat call.

In the Huazhou Emperor's Palace, Jiang Wanmian accompanied Quan Jingsu in the study to handle affairs.

After returning from the cemetery, Quan Jingsu has returned to his previous dignified and aloof appearance, as if the lonely and helpless him had never appeared before, but Jiang Wanmian was still worried that Quan Jingsu would feel uncomfortable, so he stayed silently by his side.

She has nothing to give Quan Jingsu.

The only thing that can be given is companionship.

The book room was very quiet. Suddenly, Jiang Wanmian's cell phone vibrated.

She looked down, and a WeChat call popped up on the screen.

Caller: Third Brother.

Jiang Wanmian hesitated for two seconds, then hung up the phone.

Jiang Xingyang, who was hung up on the other side, did not give up and continued to call Jiang Wanmian.

Jiang Wanmian frowned tightly.

Why did she forget to block Jiang Xingyang's wechat?

She hung up again, but the other party persisted in calling.

Jiang Wanmian quietly exited the study and returned to the bedroom. When she connected the phone, a cold voice rang out, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Xingyang didn't expect Jiang Wanmian to answer the phone, and when he heard Jiang Wanmian's voice, he suddenly shut down for a while. He didn't know how to ask, and he didn't know what tone to use to speak to Jiang Wanmian.

"Say something quickly, or stop harassing me."

Jiang Xingyang didn't know how to react to the indifferent voice of the girl opposite.

"I'm hanging up."

"do not!"

When Jiang Wanmian said that he wanted to hang up the phone, Jiang Xingyang became anxious.

His voice was slightly drunk, "Are you... a little sheep?"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Xingyang's heart was pounding.

He was afraid of hearing a definite answer, and felt that the answer was already obvious.

Jiang Wanmian was stunned, and then sneered, "I thought I made it clear enough that day."

Jiang Xingyang felt a little tight in his chest, as if he couldn't find his own voice, "So, are you really a little sheep?"

"Yes, so what?"

Jiang Xingyang felt his voice trembling, "Then why don't you say it, if you say it, I will definitely..."

"What will happen?" Jiang Wanmian interrupted him, "Will it be better for me?"

"Jiang Xingyang, I don't know what you are thinking, and I don't know what you are going to do, but I hope that we will draw a clear line in the future and not have any contact. It used to be the past, but now, remember what you said, I am not Your sister is not a little sheep, the past is the past, don't bother me again."

"No, Mianmian, listen to me..."

Jiang Wanmian didn't listen to what Jiang Xingyang had to say, and hung up the phone directly.

She found it very funny, and almost all these people changed their attitudes after they knew that she did the things that benefited them.

But what's the use of that.

She doesn't care.

She also doesn't want to be taken advantage of.

When Jiang Xingyang questioned her why she knew that piano piece yesterday, she thought of how she helped Jiang Xingyang compose music and lyrics in her previous life.

At that time, she saw that Jiang Xingyang was struggling in the entertainment circle, and she couldn't bear it when he didn't have much fame, so she applied for a trumpet to chat with Jiang Xingyang, and then instructed him how to compose music and lyrics, and even wrote him a few songs .

Later, Jiang Xingyang slowly became famous.

After she left some lyrics for Jiang Xingyang, she stopped contacting him.

In this life, Jiang Wanmian has already forgotten about this matter.

But Jiang Xingyang's appearance reminded her of this incident.

She thought about it, she had done a lot for the Jiang family in her previous life.

They didn't support themselves, and they didn't give her any family affection. She didn't owe them anything.

She no longer thinks about the past.

So, she doesn't want to be disturbed anymore.

Jiang Wanmian directly blocked Jiang Xingyang's WeChat account.

Also block all contact information of Jiang's mother, Jiang's father and others.

Only grandpa's contact information is left.

After finishing all this, Jiang Wanmian went back to the study to wait for Quan Jingsu.

Seeing the man seriously handling things at the desk, Jiang Wanmian felt that she was already very happy. She had a man who could lose his life for her.

As if sensing Jiang Wanmian's gaze, Quan Jingsu looked over.

The two looked at each other, their eyes were full of each other.

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