The evil life of Jia Erhu

When Zhao Jiawei heard Dongfang Na's words, it was like a sword piercing his heart.

He knew that Dongfang Na was trying to make ends meet, having her teeth knocked out and swallowed in her stomach, but still having a charming smile on her face. What kind of strong psychological quality did this require?

Dongfang Na already hated Jia Erhu to the core of her bones and wanted to cut him into pieces, but on the surface, she still had to call him "Second Brother" affectionately.

Unable to bear to face this reality, Zhao Jiawei could not wait to leave Changling immediately and fly to the West with Dongfang Na!

And this is exactly the result that Dongfang Na hopes to see.

Zhao Jiawei nodded towards Dongfang Na sadly, hugged Dongfang Na's waist hard, as if to give her strength, and then walked downstairs.

From Zhao Jiawei's subtle movements, Jia Erhu could tell that if he lost Dongfang Na, his life would probably feel meaningless.

After the incident between Gong Wenxia and Smith emerged, Jia Erhu thought about preventing Zhao Jiawei from going abroad. He was not worried about Dongfang Na. After all, Dongfang Na still had many relatives in the country. Even if her mother's account was charged to him, it would probably be too much. He didn't dare to do anything to Zhao Jiawei.

What Jia Erhu is worried about is the Western Intelligence Agency. Will it use Zhao Jiawei to make something? Now it seems that it is unlikely to separate Zhao Jiawei and Dongfang Na.

Therefore, he hoped to keep Dongfang Na in the country. While avoiding the risk of the Western Intelligence Agency, it would be even more perfect if the assets of the Dongfang Group could be transferred to the country.

Jia Erhu didn't know what Dongfang Na was afraid of and why he wanted to participate in the communication between her and Ding Xiaotian.

No matter what, since she trusts herself so much, she should be an observer, or what she calls a witness.

Jia Erhu turned and walked towards the office, poured a cup of tea for each of them personally, sat face to face with them on the sofa, and sat on the sofa between them.

Dongfang Na asked expressionlessly first: "Mr. Ding, I wonder what you want to see me for?"

Ding Xiaotian cleared his throat and said with some embarrassment: "Xiaoxiong called me early this morning, and I rushed to the hospital to see your mother.

Unexpectedly, we were fine yesterday, but when we meet again today, it will be like a yin and a yang.

I personally don't think it's a problem to leave it in the hospital. I would like to give you a suggestion. First, send your mother's body back to Gongjiashan. We will bury your mother in accordance with local customs.

The second is to rent a private house here, or buy the building where your mother lives, and we will hold a farewell ceremony for your mother there.

As for the final burial place, it's your choice.

All in all, I think it is inappropriate to keep him in the hospital for too long. "

Jia Erhu felt that what Ding Xiaotian said made sense, but saw Dongfang Na asking expressionlessly: "Mr. Ding, thank you for your concern. But I want to find out, do you think we are working between shareholders of Red Star Company?" Do you care about my mother’s affairs as a relationship, or do you care about this matter as a friend of my father and mother, or as my mother’s lover?”

Ding Xiaotian glanced at Jia Erhu awkwardly, then turned to Dongfang Na and smiled bitterly: "Mr. Dongfang, let the past go, because many things cannot be explained clearly.

In any case, after all, I am Xiaoxiong's father, and I can always ignore his mother's affairs. "

Dongfang Na immediately took out her mobile phone and dialed Dongfang Xiong's number. After pressing the speakerphone, she asked in a very calm tone: "Xiao Xiong, either you are still called Dongfang Xiong and are my younger brother. Or you change your surname to Ding Xiong." , is the son of Ding Xiaotian.

You can only choose one of the two.

I am sitting here face to face with Ding Xiaotian. Can you give us an answer? "

Ding Xiaotian was stunned. He didn't want to embarrass his son. When he was about to speak, he heard Dongfang Xiong say: "Sister, how long has it been and you still ask me such a question?

You will always be my sister, my biological sister. "

Dongfang Na turned off the phone directly, and then said to Ding Xiaotian expressionlessly: "My brother's father can only be Dongfang Daxing.

So Mr. Ding, there is no need for you to care about my mother's funeral as my brother's father. "

Ding Xiaotian shook his head in embarrassment: "Mr. Dongfang, I first heard about Xiaoxiong's life experience from Mr. Jia, and I never meant to recognize Xiaoxiong as his son.

It was your mother who called Xiaoxiong to the hospital yesterday and let us father and son meet.

In fact, I knew at that time that blood relationship could not be the bond between me and Xiaoxiong. I could feel from his eyes that I was a stranger in his heart.

No matter what, because of what happened between me and your mother, I can't face his body and just ignore it, right? "

Dongfang Na said: "If this is the case, then you should not come to me today, but to Mr. Jia."

Jia Erhu and Ding Xiaotian were stunned at the same time, not understanding what she meant.

Especially Jia Erhu, who thought: If he doesn't care about your mother, what does it have to do with me?

Dongfang Na continued: "Don't forget, my mother and Mr. Jia's father were legally married, and they did not divorce until Mr. Jia's father passed away.

Now when my mother fills out the immigration form, she still fills in the marital relationship column as widowed.

If you are my mother's lover, I have no objection to whether you can be present at my mother's funeral as long as Mr. Jia does not object. "

Jia Erhu and Ding Xiaotian were stunned again. None of them expected that Dongfang Na would raise this topic.

And from a theoretical or even legal perspective, there is nothing wrong with Dongfang Na's words.

If Ding Xiaotian was Dongfang Xiong's father, Dongfang Na would firmly refuse him to attend her mother's funeral because she didn't want to lose this brother.

At least that's what she means now.

If Ding Xiaotian is her mother's lover, she can accept it. The question is, what about Jia Erhu?

Don't forget, Gong Wenxia is the wife of Jia Erhu's father.

She is now like general Jia and two tigers: If you allow Ding Xiaotian, who cuckolded your father, to attend my mother's funeral, I have no objection.

Jia Erhu was speechless for a moment.

Ding Xiaotian stood up quickly, not even looking at Jia Erhu, but glanced at Dongfang Na: "Just pretend I didn't say anything, you are busy."

When he was about to turn around and leave, Dongfang Na stopped him.