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As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Heyi received a hard slap.

Then another hard bamboo whip was whipped on his back very hard, every stroke was like a death blow.

Jiang He gritted his teeth and received nearly ten lashes, thinking distractedly that if Jiang Yunxing was present and saw it, he would definitely cry again.He thought again, he had been whipped so much by Jiang Weiming, even if he made an outrageous mistake, it was almost enough to make up for it.

What's more, Jiang Heyi didn't think he really did anything wrong.

Even if someone in this house had to bear some "unforgivable" crime, or someone had to bear the condemnation of conscience, it would definitely not be Jiang Heyi.

Therefore, Jiang Weiming asked him to kneel down, but he didn't; Jiang Weiming ordered him to enter the confinement room to reflect, but Jiang Heyi ignored him.

The bamboo whip Jiang Weiming held in his hand was the size of a steel pipe and was shiny in color. When he swung it at Jiang He again, Jiang He blocked it with his hand.

He ignored Jiang Weiming's angry face, and didn't bother to care about Jiang Weiming's "presumptuous" and "uneducated" scolding. Even though the pain in his back was very strong, he still maintained a calm expression and asked Jiang Weiming: "My mother really committed suicide by falling from the building. ?"

Jiang Weiming and Cheng Xinni, who was sitting by the side, were all stunned when they heard the words, as if they didn't expect Jiang Heyi to ask such a question.But soon Jiang Weiming's face darkened a bit, and his tone sounded like he was gnashing his teeth: "What do you mean?"

"Curious." Jiang He smiled nonchalantly.

"It's like being curious about who ordered the doctor to change my mother's medicine before, which one of you was it, and when did you start changing my mother's medicine."

When Jiang He said these words, Jiang He looked at Jiang Weiming the whole time. Although he really didn't have expectations, he still hoped that even a little remorse or regret could be found in Jiang Weiming's eyes.

Even if it's just a little bit.But nothing.

As soon as Jiang He read the guilt and anger revealed in Jiang Weiming's deep eyes, he realized that even if it wasn't Jiang Weiming who did these things to Ji Minzi, he was not unaware.

Such facts are disgustingly absurd, and Jiang Heyi feels more and more worthless and humiliated by Ji Minzi, and also feels contemptuous and ridiculous for his own existence.

If only Ji Minzi had never met Jiang Weiming when she was young.Then you don’t have to be scammed, kicked out by conservative parents, go through difficult pregnancy and childbirth alone, and don’t have to go through everything after that.

Ji Minzi was so unlucky that she gave up everything for a man who didn't love her at all.Jiang He thought about it, and at the same time felt that his existence was very inappropriate.

Because even though Jiang He believed that Ji Minzi was his only relative, Ji Minzi never really loved him.

Ji Minzi only loves Jiang Weiming, not anyone else.

But it's a pity that Jiang Weiming obviously doesn't really love Ji Minzi, let alone the son she gave birth to him.

That's why Jiang He always seemed superfluous in this world.

No one answered Jiang Heyi's question, so the living room was very quiet.

The cold sweat from the pain soaked Jiang Heyi's shirt, but his back was still straight.

He remembered the first time he stepped into Jiang's house.

At that time, he stood in this living room with some anxiety, and heard Jiang Weiming explain to him that it was Cheng Xinni's suggestion to take him back to Jiang's house to "recognize his ancestors and return to his clan".There was deep meaning in Jiang Weiming's words, as if it was a great gift for Jiang He to live in this house.

Jiang Weiming wanted Jiang He to be grateful for his and Cheng Xinni's "kind deeds", as if he believed that a 15-year-old child would never understand their mean intentions——

It is easier to monitor and control an illegitimate child who does not know the background than to let it go.

Whether Jiang Weiming loves Cheng Xinni or not, Jiang Heyi cannot easily draw a conclusion.But at least it was certain that Jiang Weiming always had some fear of Cheng Xinni.

More precisely, it should be Jiang Weiming's fear of the Cheng family's background.

——After all, his current status and status were all obtained by abandoning Ji Minzi and choosing the Cheng family as a shortcut.

Otherwise, because he was worried that Jiang Heyi's existence would threaten Jiang Yunxing, he would not arrange Jiang Heyi to study in the most useless art department in his opinion; he would not turn a blind eye to Cheng Xinni's behavior of making things difficult and humiliating Ji Minzi and her mother As if all this is what they deserve to bear.

In the eyes of the Jiang family couple, Ji Minzi is a crazy woman suffering from mental illness, and Jiang Heyi is a pawn that can be used occasionally.

But occasionally it poses a certain degree of threat to these two sensitive and suspicious rich men.

Cheng Xinni came to her senses faster than Jiang Weiming. She said that Jiang Heyi had bad intentions, and called him a white-eyed wolf.

Jiang Heyi thought it was a little funny, it was only natural for them to hire someone to monitor him, but he used the same method, but it turned out to be an evil intention.It is even more nonsense to say that he used the Jiang family's money. In fact, he has never used half a cent of the Jiang family's money since the day he became an adult.

How many dirty things they have done secretly, perhaps only they themselves know.The news that Jiang Heyi could get was just superficial.

But they want to do all kinds of bad things, and even if they are picked on, they still have to be the right side, which is astonishingly shameless.

Jiang He only blamed himself for knowing it too late.

Ji Minzi found out that the medicine Ji Minzi was taking had been replaced during the visit years ago.

At that time, he just felt that the color of the medicine was slightly different from what he had seen before.After leaving the nursing home, out of curiosity and suspicion, he consulted a doctor friend.

Since simply describing the shape and color of the pills cannot be identified with certainty, Dr. Jiang suggested that Jiang He take the pills directly next time.

In the next few days, suspicions became more and more serious, so Jiang Heyi simply hired someone to investigate.After successfully getting Ji Minzi's medicine, Jiang Heyi handed it to Dr. Jiang immediately.

It was only a few days ago that the drug identification report was obtained, but Jiang He had no way of knowing how long Ji Minzi had been taking these useless health products.

However, Jiang Weiming and Cheng Xinni's intention of not wanting her to recover could not be more obvious.

Jiang He thought, perhaps it was because of lack of sleep and lack of energy that he knew that it was useless to talk to people like them, and wasted so much time in vain.

He turned around to leave, but Cheng Xinni grabbed his arm hard and asked him if it was because of these that he approached Jiang Yunxing on purpose, and asked him if this was his malicious revenge against her.

Cheng Xinni spoke plausibly, as if Jiang Heyi was the one at fault.Jiang He looked down at her reddish eyes, and suddenly remembered a weekend when he was 14 years old, at 45:[-] in the afternoon, Ji Minzi suddenly locked him in the room, and then there was a sound of beating and scolding erupting in their home.

An unfamiliar shrill female voice was crying and cursing, opening her mouth to say "bitch" and "bitch", saying all kinds of embarrassing words.Jiang He slapped the wooden door to call Ji Minzi, but Ji Minzi didn't come to open the door for him, only sad and pitiful cries could be heard intermittently, which was finally blocked by the thick door.

It was already seven fifty in the evening when Jiang He came out of the room.Ji Minzi's hair was messed up, her originally white cheeks became red and swollen, and there were still slap marks on them.

Ji Minzi has always been a decent person, no matter how embarrassing her image is now, her back is still straight.Her voice was hoarse, and she told Jiang Heyi to sit down and eat.

Jiang Heyi then sat down to eat, and both of them were silent.After a while, Ji Minzi's hoarse and trembling voice sounded: "I am not a third party."

"Really." As if worried that Jiang He would not believe it, Ji Minzi raised her voice slightly, "At that time, I didn't even know that he had a fiancée."

As soon as Jiang He swallowed the rice, he looked up at Ji Minzi who had wet eyes, and replied softly, "Yes."

Then Ji Minzi knew that her innocence had been trusted. She turned her eyes away from Jiang Heyi and lowered her head to pick up the undiminished bowl of rice with chopsticks.

Jiang He remembered that day for a long time, he even dreamed about what happened that day many times.In the dream, there were sharp and ear-piercing curses, Ji Minzi's crying, and Ji Minzi's helpless appearance.

On the first day Jiang Weiming brought him into the Jiang residence, Cheng Xinni, who met for the first time, awakened the dream that Jiang Heyi remembered deeply.

Over the years, no matter which time he met Cheng Xinni, Jiang Heyi only felt nausea that could not be ignored.

But that discomfort is about to end today.Jiang He thought for a moment, but in the end he still didn't say the fact that "Ji Minzi never got involved in the relationship between Jiang Weiming and Cheng Xinni".

Cheng Xinni may not be ignorant of the truth.

It's just that she loved Jiang Weiming too much and couldn't bear to blame him, so she vented all her resentment on another innocent and incompetent woman.

Jiang He thought, it's not impossible.

Cheng Xinni was still aggressive, but Jiang He only felt bored, so he broke away from her, and went upstairs without caring about the ridiculous words of the two behind him.

Jiang He moved his things to Mingzhu Cuiyuan early in the morning, and the only thing left in Jiang's house was a few clothes for overnight stay.

After packing up for a while, he went downstairs with a suitcase that didn't weigh much.

Cheng Xinni was still chattering in the living room on the first floor, Jiang Weiming held her hand reassuringly, and asked Jiang Heyi, "Did I let you go?"

"The elders haven't finished talking, so you turn around and leave," Jiang Weiming said, the sullenness and dissatisfaction in his tone cannot be ignored, "Have all these years of etiquette lessons been for nothing?!"

Jiang He was too lazy to waste any more words, so he ignored it.He held the handle of the suitcase and pushed it forward. The wheels of the black suitcase rolled and made a gurgling sound, covering the sound of the rain that was gradually fading outside.

Looking from the closed glass window, you can see the rain like filaments.

The rainy night in early spring was still wet and cold. As soon as Jiang He stood in front of the intricately patterned brown wooden door, he felt that when he opened the door, the sun would welcome him outside.

He has no nostalgia for this space.When he raised his hand to hold the light golden handle, Jiang Weiming's deep voice came from behind again——

"If you dare to step out of this door now, don't expect to get half a penny from me in the future."

Jiang Heyi's movements only paused for a moment, and he quickly realized that he really shouldn't have illusions about a hopeless person like Jiang Weiming.

As soon as Jiang Weiming finished speaking, he turned the handle without hesitation and opened the closed, slightly heavy wooden door.

The coldness rushed over, and the fresh and free air rushed straight into Jiang Heyi's arms.