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There was a loud splashing sound, and shouts of surprise rang out from the shore: "Young Master Jiang has fallen into the water! Come and save him!"

Everyone worked together to pull the man out of the water. Jiang's mother ran all the way with red eyes following the ambulance until she arrived at the hospital, gasping for breath and holding the doctor's hand, crying, "Please, doctor, you must save him! He is my most precious son, I can't live without him!"

It all felt so familiar, exactly like when he committed suicide by jumping into the water in his previous life.

However, at this moment, every move of Hu Minting seemed full of affectation and hypocrisy.

He was so stupid in his previous life that he let her control him for half his life.

Yes, he was reborn, reborn to the night before he obeyed his biological mother, Hu Minting, to go to the marriage arrangement.

He had no idea that it was an arranged marriage and thought that he was just asked to help take care of the heir of a business partner of the Jiang family.

It was not until he entered the Huo family that he realized that he was here to bring good luck to a dying person.

That person died on their wedding night, and he had been a widow for more than ten years. The Jiang family took advantage of his identity, squeezed out the last bit of surplus value, and made a lot of money from the Huo family.

At this time, Jiang Luo was lying in the ward, the liquid in the drip was dripping slowly. He recalled his situation in his previous life and slowly closed his eyes.

Until he committed suicide due to depression, the woman in front of him who was crying with snot and tears never looked at him again.

He was locked up in the Huo family's courtyard that belonged to Huo Yancheng, and spent his whole life guarding a tablet.

But his biological parents seemed to have forgotten that they had a son waiting for them to take him home.

He was only eighteen when they got married, and only thirty when he died. Didn't they ever think of him even for a single day in these twelve years?

At this time, Hu Minting pushed open the door of the ward with red eyes. When she saw him, she burst into tears and said while crying: "Luoluo, why did you do this? Why did you hurt my heart like this? If anything happens to you, I don't want to live anymore!"

Jiang Luo calmly withdrew his hand that was about to be grabbed, and said in a hoarse voice: "This is a hospital, don't cry so loudly, you're disturbing other patients."

Hu Minting was startled for a moment, then she forced a smile and said, "Baby, do you feel better? Mommy made some porridge for you, try it and see if it tastes like you."

As she spoke, she took out a thermos bucket and poured him a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge. As she poured, she said, "You know, the Jiang family is now on the decline. Your brother's living expenses abroad are still borrowed, and your father mortgaged the family house to raise enough money for his tuition. We really don't want you to marry into the Huo family. If there is any way, we will not let you spend the rest of your life in it."

In his previous life, Jiang Luo was very grateful to Hu Minting for these few words and felt that his mother loved him, otherwise his memories before the age of two could not have been false.

Yes, he was born with a memory beyond that of an average person, and he even retained memories before the age of two.

But later, when his younger brother was born, his mother couldn't take care of him anymore, so she neglected him a little.

Over the past ten years, he has never been short of money for food and clothing. It's just that I was too busy that I forgot his birthday, forgot that he had a parent-teacher meeting, and forgot to pick him up at the bus station when he went on an outing, so he had to stay at the bus station all night.

For a child who longs for maternal love, these things are forgivable under the gentle attack of the mother.

In his previous life, he easily forgave her. For the prosperity of the family, she was willing to marry Huo Yancheng, who was only breathing his last breath, willing to sign an unequal treaty and be a widow for the rest of her life, and willing to live in that small courtyard rather than divorce, all for the sake of maximizing the benefits for the Jiang family.

He did it. With the help of the Huo family, the Jiang family grew stronger and stronger, successfully went public, and had branches all over the country. However, he jumped from the small building where Huo Yancheng's tablet was placed, ending his life at the age of only 30.

Jiang Luo, who had lived a new life, was numb. He just found his mother's words funny and said, "Since you are so poor, there is no need to study abroad, right? There is no need to pretend to be rich. Let Jiang Xi return home!"

Now he is a thirty-year-old soul, and maternal love is like a stove in summer and a fan in winter to him. It is redundant and an eyesore no matter how you look at it.

Hu Minting froze and frowned, "Xiao Luo, what are you talking about? Your brother has good grades and he is studying well over there, how can he come back just like that? As a brother, can't you consider him a little bit?"

Jiang Luo sneered: "I consider him? Fine! Then who will consider me? I got 679 points in the college entrance examination, I can choose any university in H City, and I can even try to get into Beijing University. So why don't I go to college, but go to marry a man who is about to die?"

Hu Minting was so angry that she threw the thermos cup on the table and laughed coldly: "Do you think you can not go to this marriage if you don't want to? Can you afford to offend the Huo family? I'm telling you the truth! I have already promised the Huo family that they will come to pick up the bride tomorrow. Even if I have to tie you up, I will tie you up and take you to the Huo family!"

Jiang Luo looked at her coldly and asked, "You are really my good mother, why don't you pretend? Maybe if you act out the motherly love and filial piety again, I will be willing to sacrifice myself for the Jiang family's future, and I can also pave a golden road to heaven for your little son."

Hu Minting clenched her fists awkwardly, then softened her voice and said, "Xiao Luo, even if you go to college for four years and find a job after graduation, you can only make 10,000 yuan a month at most. The Huo family promised you a betrothal gift of tens of millions, and you may not be able to earn that much money in your lifetime."

Jiang Luo's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and she laughed softly, "Okay! You can let me go, but I want to negotiate with the Huo family in person. Otherwise, if I can commit suicide once, I can commit suicide a second time. If the Huo family doesn't mind having a corpse, they can try it."

He couldn't escape this marriage, and it was useless to call the police. He also knew the power of the Huo family. Not only was the Huo family omnipotent in H City, but it was also the leading capital tycoon in China.

The Jiang family will also stand on the side of the Huo family, and everyone will tell the police that he voluntarily wanted to marry into the Huo family for money, and all this has nothing to do with the Huo family.

Hu Minting walked back and forth in the hospital ward for several times, and finally picked up her cell phone and went to the corridor to make a call.

After a while, she came back and said to him with a cold face: "The old patriarch of the Huo family came to talk to you in person. Are you satisfied this time? I can't believe that you have such a big face that you can trouble the old patriarch to come here in person."

Seeing that Jiang Luo said nothing, Hu Minting changed her tone and said, "Luoluo, mom is doing this for your own good. What mother doesn't love her child? You have been beautiful since you were a child, and everyone thought you were a girl. People say that boys with girlish appearance are blessed. Look, such a great blessing has fallen on you. As long as you marry into the Huo family, with Mr. Huo's love for you, you will have everything you want. Of course, don't forget mom's good intentions. No matter what, the Jiang family is your mother's family, so you should visit them often."

Jiang Luo raised his eyelids with an indifferent expression and said, "Can you go out? I want to be alone for a while."

Hu Minting cleared her throat. Although her eyes were full of forbearance, she still pretended to be a loving mother and said, "Okay, okay, mom won't bother you anymore. The porridge is still hot. Don't wait until it cools down before drinking it. It's not good for your stomach."

It was not until Hu Minting walked out of the room that Jiang Luo could clearly see the words "XX Porridge Shop" written on the bag she used to hold her thermos cup.

It's really funny, she has such a loving motherly look on her face, but she doesn't even want to do the whole play.

In fact, Jiang Luo was very puzzled as to why Hu Minting hated him so much. He sometimes suspected that he was not her biological son at all, but his expression was 30% similar to hers.

Everyone said that he looked like his mother, and his birth certificate was complete, otherwise he would have gone to the hospital for a paternity test.

But which mother in this world would hate her child so much?

Not only did they send him to marry a man who was on his last legs, but they also ignored him for the past twelve years, allowing Huo Yandong, the second son of the Huo family, to imprison him in the dark backyard, and they never even called him.

Jiang Luo didn’t want to think so much. Now that he had died once, he just wanted to consider his future.

Since marrying into the Huo family is inevitable, he can only try his best to gain the greatest benefit for himself in this matter.

The Huo family may seem like a wealthy and powerful family, but in fact, the water inside is many times deeper than that of the Jiang family, especially the second son of the Huo family, Huo Yandong, who is the next head of the family.

When he entered the Huo family, he was just a child and was too scared. Now, thinking about it, the heir of the Huo family died on the wedding night. Was it a coincidence or someone did it on purpose?

Jiang Luo sneered, thinking that he was already in a difficult situation and had no right to care about the King of Hell. He slowly closed his eyes to gather his strength, waiting for the Huo family to come find him.

About an hour later, Huo Songru, the current head of the Huo family, slowly walked in with the help of a nurse.

He turned to the nurse and said, "You guys wait outside! I can talk to the child myself."

The door of the ward was closed. Jiang Luo slowly raised his head and saw Mr. Huo with a head full of silver hair walking towards him.

He is already very old and has only one son, but he died in an accident. He has two grandsons, the eldest of whom is Huo Yancheng, the man he is now trying to marry to for good fortune.

The old man smiled at him and said, "I heard from your mother that you want to meet me in person. Do you have any other requirements for the betrothal gift? I promise to give your mother 30 million. If you think it's not enough, I can give you a little more. Or do you want equity? Real estate? Shops? As long as I can satisfy you, I will try my best to satisfy you."

Jiang Luo frowned, thinking that the Huo family actually gave a betrothal gift of 30 million?

What's funny is Hu Minting. She actually kept telling him that it was 10 million, and said that she would give herself half as a dowry and invest the rest in the company.

What's even more ridiculous is that he didn't even get half of it in his previous life. Jiang Hai took it all away using the excuse that the company's capital chain needed to be repaired urgently.

Jiang Luo sighed helplessly and said, "Mr. Huo, you are a respected old man. Why do you believe in marriage for good fortune? What if I marry your grandson and he still dies? Wouldn't it be a waste of time?"