After marrying the mermaid boss

Bai Lu carefully fed the caviar into his mouth, spoon by spoon. He looked at Jiang Shiyi at the table next to him. He had seen him a few months ago, but now he didn't quite recognize him.

Seeing that someone had been peeking at him, Jiang Zhizhi slowly turned his head.

Egret smiled silly at him.

"..."

Si Yue went to meet the elders on both sides, and then went around to Zhou Yangyang and the others.

Jiang Zhi wanted to take something, and before his hands touched it, Zhou Yangyang held it and handed it over.

The scene looked sad and funny.

Zhou Yangyang had never served his father like this before.

There are petunias entwined around the table legs, and a table can accommodate up to six people. This is a banquet that only belongs to oneself, so everything is kept simple on the surface.

Only Uncle Chen knows that Mr. Bai Jian has already started to prepare, and the gift for each guest is worth six figures, and the ingredients, flowers, and drinks needed for the banquet are all purchased according to top standards.

Simple on the surface, that's all.

Si Yue took off her coat, took out a tissue and pressed it on her forehead, and sat opposite Jiang Shiyi.

I was speechless for a long time.

It was Yin Ya who cut a piece of foie gras with a knife and fed it into his mouth, "This is delicious."

"Let's eat." Si Yue picked up the knife and fork on the table. Considering that the guests included mermaids and humans, the chef made certain adjustments and neutralization on the food. Si Yue ate, it wasn't unpalatable, but it wasn't bad either. delicious.

He took two bites, and heard Zhou Yangyang choked up sitting next to him.

Very loud.

Burp like a buffalo.

"..."

Zhou Yangyang raised his head with red eyes, before he could swallow what was in his mouth.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" Zhou Yangyang couldn't believe it.

After being made such a fuss by him, the originally sluggish and depressed atmosphere showed signs of picking up.

Jiang Zhiyi moved slowly. He raised his eyes slightly, looked at Si Yue who was opposite, and cleared his throat, "Is my mother here?"

Si Yue shook her head, "I went abroad for a trip yesterday."

Jiang Zhizhi smiled, "Alright, let's relax."

The scorching sun turned the desperate Jiang Zhizhi's skin into a bluish-white color, lifeless, like meat that had gradually deteriorated. He was wearing a hand-made suit, acting as unattainable as ever.

He cut the foie gras on the plate, and chose... apple juice from some jams, slightly sour, but Jiang Zhizhi didn't even frown. Raw meat will produce a strong appetite.

"A Yue, after I die, please take care of my mother, she has no opinions and her ears are soft..."

Si Yue lowered her head, did not stop eating, and answered crisply, "Okay."

"I can also take care of you." Zhou Yangyang patted his chest and volunteered.

Jiang Zhiyi glanced at him, "Last year you took my mother to sail a yacht and threw her into the sea, I was worried."

"..."

"I said it was an accident."

Si Yue tried her best to make herself emotionally stable, but being expressionless was already trying her best.

He put down his knife and fork and was about to speak.

Several children ran over playing and playing all the way holding the string of purple balloons.

One of them tripped over the leg of a chair and rushed towards Si Yue's table.

The balloon flew over their dining table.

Jiang Zhiyi stood up and caught the child who almost hit the corner of the table.

The child was startled, and immediately stood up, "Thank you uncle!"

Jiang Zhiyi was speechless.

His eyes turned gray and white, the green and soft lawn in his field of vision, the golden sunshine, even the face of the cute child who was smiling so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes, turned black and white.

The child pointed at Jiang Shiyi, "Uncle, you are bleeding!"

Black blood oozes from the corner of Jiang Zhiyi's mouth.

Before he fell, Si Yue rushed over and lay under him.

He was too thin, and when he fell on Si Yue's back, there were successive crackling sounds, as light as a withered human skeleton.

Si Yue carried her back easily, Xiao An came over and held Si Yue down, "Let me do it."

"Need not."

Jiang Zhiyi, who couldn't even bear a hug, was thrown hard by the child, and the crumbling internal organs inside were probably shattered, and fell on Si Yue's back. Those few crisp sounds should be his broken bones .

Zhou Yangyang dropped the knife and fork, and was about to touch the child, Zheng Xuyu grabbed him, "Crazy? How old is he?"

Yin Ya dragged her chin, "Anyway, I won't live for a few days, isn't it all the same?"

Zheng Xuyu, who pretended to be calm and smooth things over, turned his head and looked at Yin Ya viciously. Yin Ya grinned, "You want to fight me?"

Fortunately, there was no big commotion, and the scene returned to normal in just a few minutes, except that all the guests at this table left.

Not just guests.

Even Si Yue is gone.

Bai Jian was chatting with Si Jiangyuan and the others, and they were all gossips from parents who were not involved in business.

Jiang Yun came over and whispered in Bai Jian's ear about Jiang Zhiyi.

Bai Jian glanced in the direction of the gate, slowly retracted her gaze, and laughed, "Let the people in the research institute do their best, and I will go there later."

Jiang Yun was puzzled, "You and Jiang Zhiyi are not familiar..." It can even be regarded as a love rival relationship, what did you do in the past?celebrate?

"Go and stay with Ah Yue." Bai Jian said.

The little mermaid is so affectionate, I don't know how sad it is.

Si Yue looked at Jiang Shiyi who was leaning on her shoulder. The speed of the car was very fast and occasionally bumped. Si Yue raised her hand to hold Jiang Shiyi's face, and the black blood oozing from Jiang Shiyi's mouth ran down Si Yue's shoulder. Penetrating, a large jet-black flower bloomed from the left shoulder and chest.

The rancid smell slowly permeated the entire rear compartment, Zhou Yangyang and Zheng Xuyu sat opposite each other, unaware of it.

Jiang Zhi wanted to melt.

Si Yue reached out to support him, but found that she could no longer touch the other's shoulder blades. The touch under her hands was soft and cold, like minced meat that had been crushed and added water.

"A Yue..."

Jiang Zhizhi closed his eyes, "This is a new beginning for me."

"I killed my father," he exhaled a long breath, "I'm so, so guilty."

Si Yue listened to the other party's weak and slow breathing in his ear, and he lowered his eyes.

Jiang Zhiyi moved his hand from his knee to the back of Si Yue's hand with difficulty, clasping it weakly, "Don't cry."

Si Yue choked up and couldn't speak.

After more than an hour's journey, 03 drove back to the research institute in less than 10 minutes. Si Yue carried him out of the car. Jiang Zhiyi had passed out. Zhou Yangyang and Zheng Xuyu wanted to help.

03 rushed over to stop the two of them, "The injection has expired, you are human beings, you may be injured, you go and wait in the lobby."

At 0410, he was sent to the A-level emergency room.

Si Yue is only qualified to watch from the sidelines.

Si Yue was wearing protective clothing, a face mask and goggles, and he heard his own heavy breathing.

Jiang Zhizhi was lying on the rescue bed.

Cardiotonic agents, intubation, ventilator, anesthetics, anti-fusion...everything that can be used is used, the heartbeat on the electronic screen is getting slower and slower, and the blood oxygen regularity is declining.

Everything was going well, it was going down smoothly, there was no means that could become a stumbling block on the way for Jiang Zhizhi to leave, nothing.

Xiao An took off the goggle, sweating profusely. He looked at Si Yue, "Up to 5 minutes."

Si Yue opened her mouth.

"it is good."

He failed to make a sound.

Most of Jiang Zhiyi's face was covered with gray scales. He was lying under the bright lamp panel with peaceful eyes.

Si Yue walked to his side and knelt down slowly.

"Lao Jiang?"

Jiang Zhi couldn't move his mind, or in other words, he didn't have the strength to move his neck, head, or arms.

Seeing that he had something to say, Si Yue leaned over, "Speak, I'm listening."

Jiang Shi consciously swallowed his last mouthful of saliva, and the fish scales in his throat were still growing wildly, gushing out like a knife.

"A Yue,"

"Happy wedding."

The time of the past 18 years is like a revolving lantern, like a collection of edited movie clips, passing quickly before Jiang Zhiyi's eyes.

He heard someone crying, the one crying loudly must be Zhou Yangyang, the one crying softly is Zheng Xuyu, and the one who only breathes, occasionally choked up, is Ah Yue.

He seemed to be back in high school again.

In the brilliant sunset of the evening, in the park by the sea, he was riding a bicycle and carrying Si Yue who said he was going to run away from home.

They are going to wander the world together.

He will go to the end of the world alone.

When Bai Jian came, it was already evening, and the sunset was full of warmth and warmth, like a warm oil painting that hadn't dried yet.

Zhou Yangyang and Zheng Xuyu were still in the emergency room.

Si Yue sat on a bench outside the laboratory building, holding a cup of iced coffee in his hand, and the people around him changed one after another.

He was still wearing the white shirt from the morning, which was already terribly dirty.

Bai Jian came from another direction, and he slowly sat down beside Si Yue.

There is telepathy between partners, especially the symbiotic relationship between Si Yue and Bai Jian.

Si Yue turned to look at Bai Jian, his eyes were bloodshot, "Why are you here?"

"There is a mother at home." Bai Jian reached out and took the iced coffee from Si Yue's hand, frowning, "Why are your hands so cold?" Her body temperature was even lower than that of Bai Jian's.

Tears that Si Yue had held back all day burst out of her eyes at this moment.

He cried silently, bent down and covered his face.

Bai Jian waited for him to cry for a while before raising her hand to pat his back.

Si Yue does not rely on anyone, except Bai Jian.

In Bai Jian's absence, Jiang Shiyi had no family members, and he was given no time to be sad. He wanted to sign, and he had to deal with Jiang Shiyi's affairs after his death, as well as Jiang Shiyi's funeral.

Si Yue had to be methodical and calm.

The words of comfort were a bit pale, and Si Yue didn't need comfort, because comfort would not have any substantial effect.

He had vented enough, straightened up, leaned back in the chair, his eyes were still red.

"Bai Jian, I'm sorry I didn't tell you when I left." Si Yue turned to look at Bai Jian.

Bai Jian looked at Si Yue, her eyes behind the lens were as warm as the sea under the clear sky, he raised his hand to wipe away the tears on Si Yue's face.

"It's okay, I'm also sorry that I didn't come to you in time." Bai Jian said slowly.

Si Yue curled her lips and was about to cry again.

Bai Jian laughed, and quickly pressed her into her arms.