Scumbag ex, your white moonlight is staring at me

When he came out of Yu's house, it was drizzling. Yu Zetong held up an umbrella to cover Tong Yang under the umbrella, and the two walked side by side to the car.

Tong Yang was worried: "Why did you agree to him? I think there is something wrong with it."

"It's okay." Yu Zetong said calmly, "This matter also involves you, and I will not be sloppy in the matter related to you."

Tong Yang stared blankly at the pattering rain outside the umbrella, wondering if you are so confident?

Thinking about it, it seems that since the day we met, there is nothing that Yu Zetong can't do, as if he has a chance to win everything.

However, is such self-confidence good or bad?

"Yu Zetong." Tong Yang murmured, "There is nothing in this world that you can't count."

Yu Zetong lowered his head, his face under the umbrella seemed to be very beautiful looking through the misty water vapor outside.

"Yangyang, the only thing I haven't counted in my life is you..." After speaking, he lowered his head and kissed Tong Yang gently on the forehead, "You are the only accident in my life."

Other than that, nothing would make me feel sad and miserable.

When did it start?It seems that from the day my parents died, a group of relatives clamored for their custody, secretly just to get the money from the family.

He silently watched the kind and kind faces that were usually distorted by the large amount of inheritance and compensation.

The feeling in my heart was eroded bit by bit, and finally turned into ice and snow.

Next, no matter how friendly the members of the Yu family are to him, he sadly understands that there is a huge chain of interests behind it, and they can only be good if he is good.

What kind of thing is it that it is good that it is extended because of interests?Worthless.

He gradually forgot what happiness was and what sadness was, and he always acted like a robot, mechanically repeating what adults wanted him to do.

Later, he found that such a state would make people feel unpleasant, and it would affect his progress in doing things in the long run.

So, he began to learn fake smiles, fake anger, and practiced in front of the mirror every day, and the practice was perfect.

Human affairs are really annoying.

But when he saw the kid, it was different.

Babies' feelings are the most innocent.

Whether you are rich or poor, if he likes you, he will smile at you.

His attitude seems to have been like this since he was a child.

Such kindness is his salvation.

So, no matter what, he would not let Tong Yang take any risks.

As long as Tong Yang is by his side, there will be no accidents.

……

In the drizzle, Carambola followed Mr. Jiang step by step, and Mr. Jiang walked far ahead with an umbrella, ignoring the carambola that was drenched by the rain.

Yang Tao didn't dare to speak, so she could only follow behind with her head down.

The two hurried to Mr. Jiang's car, Mr. Jiang got into the car, but Yang Tao didn't dare to go up, just stood in the rain and drenched.

Mr. Jiang silently lit a cigarette in the car and looked at Yang Tao.

Yang Tao was trembling: "Mr. Jiang, is there something I can't do well? Why are you looking at me like this?"

Mr. Jiang sneered: "Trash, I have to teach you everything."

Yang Tao could only grit her teeth and say flatteringly, "Mr. Jiang, don't be angry. My family has already prepared a few bottles of good wine for you. Thank you Mr. Jiang for teaching me these days."

Everyone in the circle knows that Mr. Jiang likes wine, and as long as there is good wine, many things can be discussed.

Only then did President Jiang lazily throw the cigarette on the ground and motioned Yang Tao to get in the car.

Yang Tao heaved a sigh of relief and got into the car. The two of them were about to leave when they saw a servant from the Yu family hurrying over with a big box in his hand. A while ago, our family got a few bottles of good wine, and gave some to Mr. Jiang to taste."

Mr. Jiang hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, old lady, for thinking about it."

After the servant left, Mr. Jiang opened the packing box, and two bottles of exquisitely packaged foreign wine lay quietly in the red silk satin, with a diamond-encrusted bottle opener next to it.

Seeing that the amber liquid was very attractive, Mr. Jiang couldn't hold back, opened the bottle and took a few sips.

"Good wine, the Yu family's things are really good, except for Yu Zetong." Mr. Jiang put down the wine and started the car.

Yang Tao wanted to persuade him not to drink and drive, but he didn't dare. Thinking about Mr. Jiang often driving out after drinking a few sips, he should be fine.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the two-person car was on the road, Mr. Jiang started speeding up the car.

Although there was no one on the road, Yang Tao was still frightened, but Mr. Jiang was driving faster and faster.

Yang Tao couldn't help screaming: "Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang, stop first!"

Before Hua Ying fell, Mr. Jiang had already collided heavily with a car that suddenly drove in front of him.

The huge collision and shock caused Yang Tao to lose consciousness directly.

……

When Yang Tao woke up again, she found herself in excruciating pain, with plaster casts on her hands and feet, surrounded by nurses coming and going.

Is she in the hospital?

Yang Tao wanted to speak with a hoarse voice, but found that her voice was so hot that she couldn't make any sound.

A nurse next to her noticed that she was awake, and looked down at her: "Are you awake? How do you feel?"

Yang Tao opened her mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

The nurse said again: "Drunk driving in the rain, a serious car accident, the man who was in the same car as you died on the spot."

Yang Tao was taken aback, Mr. Jiang is dead? ?

how can that be? ?

She tried to move, making whining noises incessantly, trying to communicate with the nurse.

The nurse didn't seem to care about her reaction at all, and continued to say: "You're okay, you saved your life, but your legs are comminuted and fractured, I'm afraid you'll have to take care of them for a long time, even if you're discharged from the hospital, it's up to you whether you can walk normally It’s an unknown, alas, poor thing, it’s still a star, how good it is.”

After the nurse finished speaking, she stretched out her hand to straighten Yang Tao's bangs: "But don't worry, since you have entered the Yu family's hospital, the Yu family will definitely treat you well, and your brother and sister-in-law have also signed the consent form. All treatment must follow the arrangement of the hospital, and unless he is cured, he cannot go anywhere."

After finishing speaking, the nurse turned and went out, and the whole room suddenly fell silent.

Yang Tao was completely dumbfounded, she wanted to struggle to get out of bed to find someone, but just as her body moved, she fell to the ground hard, her legs hurt terribly.

Mr. Jiang is dead, her brother and sister-in-law don't care about her, and now she doesn't even have the strength to stand up.

This is not an accident at all, it must have been arranged by Yu Zetong, that man who looks gentle is actually a devil in human skin! !

Why on earth would she provoke this kind of person? ?

Is it because of that recording?Or why?

She herself can't remember what happened at all, but she has come to a dead end step by step.

Yang Tao finally regretted it, and cried bitterly in the room, but she couldn't move at all, and she didn't even have the ability to climb out of the room.

……

As soon as Tong Yang woke up, he smelled the smell of food in the room. He rubbed his eyes, got up and ran to the kitchen.

Sure enough, Yu Zetong was making breakfast in the kitchen. The milk and oatmeal porridge in the casserole was bubbling and exuding a tempting aroma.

Inside the steamer are cute steamed buns with some black sesame sprinkled on top.

Yu Zetong casually leaned against the side of the cabinet, with cold dishes mixed in the bowl.

"Wow, is it so rich early in the morning? Are you going to fight a tough battle with Mr. Jiang Yangtao when you are full?"

Tong Yang looked greedy.

"No need." Yu Zetong said lightly.

"Ok?"

"Mr. Jiang was drunk driving on a rainy night last night. He got into a car accident and died on the spot. Carambola was seriously injured and is currently being treated in Yu's hospital. "The Valley of the Long Wind" may be ruined."

"Huh?" Tong Yang looked confused, "Drunk driving? He didn't drink during the meal."

"Before he left, I asked my grandma to give him a few bottles of wine. Who knew he couldn't help drinking on the way."

Tong Yang stood there in a daze for a while: "You clearly know that he is here to mess with us, yet you still gave him wine?"

Don't even think about it, it's related to Yu Zetong.

Seeing that Tong Yang didn't speak, Yu Zetong put down the cold dish in his hand and looked at Tong Yang quietly; "Yangyang, are you scared?"