Chapter 92: ending

On the way back, Jiang Ren never said a word.
All his madness seemed to melt with the snow in December. She clasped his hand and was going to walk back from the hospital corridor. Meng Ting needed to live for a few more days. He ran around before his feet were well maintained, and injured him again.
Meng Ting made gestures to the bodyguard, with a hoarse voice: "Well, find a wheelchair and push him over."
The hand that clasped her slammed tight, then released it again.
Meng Ting held the man's palm: "What's the matter?"
"Do you understand it?" He lowered his voice and almost growled, "The report is true, I am mentally abnormal. There is a psychological problem, I am no different from those lunatics!"
He strained his broken voice and stared at her eyes firmly: "Those things they found are also real! I took them to find Wen Rui, I almost..."
She didn't want to hear him insult herself anymore, she interrupted him: "Jiang Ren, I understand."
He quieted down for a moment.
There were only two of them in the corridor of the hospital. The bodyguard returned quickly, put down the wheelchair, and left quickly.
She let him sit down, but the man's body was stiff as iron, confronting her in a silent way.
Meng Ting was a little helpless: "I understand, so are you breaking up with me again?"
Those two words hurt his heart, and he hugged her suddenly.
After tossing all night, behind them is the rising sun.
I heard that when the snow melts, it is colder than it snows.
She wants to hear his choice.
Everything has changed, they will grow up, but there is one thing, from the sunrise to the sunset, from the past life to this life, it will never change.
Ashamed, he once said softly that everything is changing, but Jiang Ren is still Jiang Ren.
Meng Ting encircled his thin waist.
He said in an extremely suppressed voice: "Don't break up, don't leave."
These six words made him close his eyes.
He knew that he was not qualified, and what he did tonight, if he was a girl, he would never dare to be with him again. He was indeed driven mad. But he just wanted to beg her not to leave.
One year is one year with him, and one minute with him is one minute.
do not leave.
She curled her lips and smiled softly: "Okay, don't break up, don't leave."
Meng Ting asked him to sit in a wheelchair, and then squatted on his lap: "I know what this means, Jiang Ren, you are sick. It may not be good for a lifetime..."
His eyes were dark, and waves gradually became turbulent.
Meng Ting held his hand and continued to finish: "But your disease is me." She laughed, "When the car and I fell down the hill, no one thought about it, just you, if I die. , How sad my Jiang Ren would be. So I tried to survive. I am afraid that you will be sick, that you will be sad, and that you will be alone."
He pursed his lips, and his black eyes were filled with quiet and fine light.
"So, if you can't get well, then I'm sorry, I have to watch you forever. Confine your heart and sentence you to life imprisonment by my side, Jiang Ren, appeal?"
At that time the morning sun rose, and the first gentleness of winter dispelled the night.
With warm eyes, he whispered: "Obey the verdict."
Grandma Jiang rested in the hospital for one night, and when she saw Jiang Ren the next day, the old man almost cried again.
The old man took his hand, and Jiang Ren hugged her with an old appearance.
Xiaoli said: "President Jiang, grandma grandma cried when she fell asleep, I don't know what she dreamed of."
Jiang Ren took the veil, wiped the old man's face clean, and whispered: "It's the grandson that is not good."
Later Meng Ting asked him: "What did you do before? Why is Grandma Jiang crying so sad?"
He didn't speak, he just smiled and said, "Spring is coming."
She also laughed.
"Jiang Ren, I know you in my second year of high school, and now I'm grown up."
He smiled and hummed, without the following text.
When the second semester of the sophomore year started, his legs gradually improved. It's much better than before, but if you look closely, there is something wrong, but he slowed down and he was no different from a normal person.
When he looked for her, he hurt his leg again. Even if it gets better, it may not be exactly the same as before. However, the man's temperament was so steady that he couldn't tell.
Wen Rui was imprisoned for kidnapping and abetting a few years ago.
With his character, it is estimated that he can't stand it for a year.
When Jiang Ren was recovering from his injury, Jiang Jixian helped Jiang Ren company from time to time.
It seems that as Wen Rui succumbed to the law, his obsession with Wen Man slowly dissipated. He finally re-examined, as a father, what he had done for Jiang Ren in his life.
There are too few, Jiang Jixian is also responsible for Jiang Ren's illness and what Jiang Ren almost did in the end.
Gao Yi was very happy, but Jiang Ren said, "Don't let him touch everything in the company."
Jiang Ren lived proudly. He did not bow his head when he went to Xiaogang City to toast a glass in the winter two years ago. Now he will not accept Jiang Jixian's repentance.
His neglect made Jiang Jixian very uncomfortable.
Jiang Jixian often came to his company to sit down, Jiang Jixian could not be cold or hot, Jiang Jixian finally had to leave.
Jiang Jixian raised his eyes. In this prosperous city, there are high-rise buildings everywhere.
Countless ancestors and descendants drifted and worked hard in this city, but Jiang Ren stood firm here. He has a place in city b. No matter who mentions Jiang Ren, he will not say that he is Junyang Jiang Jixian's son, but Xi Ting's boss.
The posterity is awesome.
Jiang Ren's honor and pride do not belong to Jiang Jixian.
Jiang Ji stared at the city, feeling that he was old for the first time. Too old to miss love, too old to want to be close to his son, but found that it was too late.
Jiang Jixian has occasionally thought of Meng Ting recently.
If Wen Man back then had one-tenth of the goodness that Meng had heard, perhaps today would be another ending entirely.
Kaichun Jiangren has returned to the company.
Meng Ting sat at his desk and watched him: "I said before, if you get the operation..." I will marry you.
Jiang Ren said: "I'm only 21 years old." Can't get the certificate.
She was condescending and wanted to kick him. Meng Tingcai didn't believe that Jiang Ren could do nothing.
She is almost in her third year, and the mature girl faded. She went to high school for the young girl. It's a little bit more interesting.
She is very beautiful, and Meng Ting sometimes looks in the mirror and thinks that if she hadn't been disfigured in her previous life, she would have grown up to be what she is now. Walking on the road turns back 100%, with the bright and joy of a whole world.
Meng Ting, the small apartment at the time, occasionally lived with Jiang Ren.
During the May Day holiday, Shu Yang wanted to go home and asked Meng Ting if he wanted to go back together.
There are no classes on Tuesdays and Wednesdays. Meng Ting hasn't been home for a long time, so he really misses Dad Shu.
If she asks for Monday's leave, she can go home with Shu Yang.
She told Jiang Ren about this, Jiang Ren did not object, he said: "Come back early."
Meng Ting smiled and nodded, and went home happily.
Jiang Ren set off for city h earlier than she did.
He dressed very formally that day, and Gao Yi asked him: "Mr. Jiang, are you nervous?"
Jiang Ren gave him a cold look.
Gao Yi said: "I was also nervous when seeing my father-in-law, and understood."
When Shu Zhitong put down the spatula and opened the door, he thought it was his son and daughter who came back. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a tall young man outside.
Shu Zhitong: "..."
Jiang Ren handed him the gift in his hand: "Uncle Shu."
Shu Zhitong didn't answer: "You're welcome, my daughter and son haven't come back, do you want to come in and wait?"
"I'm looking for you."
"doing what?"
"Propose marriage."
Shu Zhitong almost choked to death by his own saliva.
Jiang Ren stood upright and gave a standard military salute using what he had learned in the military compound: "Jiang Ren, male, 21st this year, from city b. My grandfather was a marshal, my father was in business, and I was from Xi Ting. Founder. I use everything to spend my life with your daughter."
He put down his hand against his temple, and handed the file bag to Shu Zhitong to see. His assets, shares, and transfer letter.
Shu Zhitong flipped through the pages and was stunned by the sky-high price of the "beach gift".
Jiang Ren simply wanted to sell to his daughter and work for his daughter for a lifetime.
Shu Zhitong was frightened by his huge wealth.
"Ahem, you are still young..."
Jiang Ren looked at him silently, his aura was more mature than a thirty-year-old man.
Su Zhitong suddenly felt unable to communicate.
When Meng Ting came back at night, Shu Zhitong's face was strange.
"Papa Shu!"
Shu Zhitong sighed: "Listen to grow up."
Shu Yang also turned away and smiled.
The night before they were going back to city b on holiday, Meng Ting received a text message from Jiang Ren asking her to go out.
She didn't expect Jiang Ren to also come, happily going out with him.
Facing the sea, the "Listening" project is the most glorious building in city h today, and it is also the first land of his business kingdom.
The man walked slowly in the sunset with his bare feet and the his back.
There was only the last ray of light left in the setting sun, pulling their shadows to the elders.
The sea breeze came and made people drowsy. She opened her eyes sleepily, "Jiang Ren."
"Ok?"
She said softly: "I always feel that it is a very happy thing to be like this for a lifetime with you."
Jiang Ren bit the tip of his tongue and pressed the tremor in his heart.
He is still not used to hearing her talk about love.
He turned her upside down.
The her back pressed over and whispered in his ear: "Do you know what kind of man you are in my mind?"
"Talk about it." His heart beat faster.
She said, "I tell you a secret."
His heart was thrown up and down by her words, and he was about to lose control.
She whispered and shyly said: "I only acted like a baby to you."
Jiang Ren is the kind of man who is so full of hormones that he wants to act like a baby at him and roll in his arms.
He laughed.
She might not know, this sentence is the greatest affirmation for a man.
As the sun sets, night comes.
He turned her back on his back: "Look up."
Meng Ting, who was still observing Jiang Ren's reaction last second, was stunned. She looked up blankly: "What is this."
The "listening" project in the distance was all turned off at this moment, and countless households turned on at the same time.
Behind him is the blue sea, and in front of him are countless tall buildings, the stars lit by the whole world.
Putting it together is a brilliant "listen" word.
He said gently: "This is the world I gave you."
Watching the sea and the sky, in your hometown, leave a legend for you, become your warrior, and become your king.
It turned out that he was trying hard to plan so early.
The heart beats once and it ends.
The lights in the building went out, and when the people resumed their normal lives, she still couldn't react blankly.
Jiang Ren gently squeezed her soft cheek: "reach out your hand."
She obediently stretched out her hand to him.
He took out the diamond ring and put it in her left ring finger.
She is so cute and cute.
After a long while, her heart beat quickly and expressly: "Who did anyone propose and order to reach out?"
However, under the moonlight in May, her young boy smiled uncontrollably under the moonlight, as he had seen before.
She suddenly realized a terrible fact that even the silver-haired boy she met for the first time now still makes her heart-stirring.
He picked her up: "There is no girl who is so stupid that she can just stretch out her hand."
She gave a soft exclamation, hugged his head, the man's short hair tied his hands. Her crisp laughter rang in his ears.
Jiang Ren took her to the apartment in H city where he had lived for more than two years.
He has cleaned it all over and it has become neat and tidy. He still remembers the scene where Meng Ting curled up on the sofa, making a meal and waiting for him to come back. For many years, it would be an indelible light in his heart.
After the two of them washed, Jiang Ren said: "I will tell you a fairy tale to coax you to sleep, OK?"
Her big brown eyes looked at him with water, as if she could talk, can you tell fairy tales?
He laughed lowly: "Yes, come here."
She walked over.
Jiang Ren held her in his arms.
She was in his arms, rubbing him affectionately, and Jiang Ren flipped through a book of Andersen's fairy tales with a large hardcover.
He said: "There used to be a wizard who fell in love with the princess of a neighboring country. But he was ugly, deformed, and the princess was extremely beautiful. All the people of the country knew his likes. The whole country laughed at the wizard. Overweight."
She gave a soft hey, surprised to look at him with wide eyes.
The light in the eyes is pure and beautiful.
Jiang Ren can really tell fairy tales.
He laughed: "The wizard is unwilling to give up. He only has a powerful witchcraft. So he climbed the mountains alone, got crystal shoes, walked through the fire, got colorful clothes, and went to the sea to find gems to make for the princess. Ring."
For the first time, she felt this way for a story.
Look up at him.
"With crystal shoes, beautiful clothes, and a ring, the king agreed, but the princess did not want to marry him."
She annoyed: "You are talking nonsense!"
The man chuckles: "Will she?"
She bit her lip and smiled and nodded vigorously.
Jiang Ren said: "Sign the letter of appointment."
He turned to the last page of the fairy tale, and inside it was the share transfer form that she refused to sign.
He took the pen and held her little hand: "My baby is called Meng Ting, write the name." The man has a low voice with a smile, "Meng—listen—two words, can you write?"
He looked up and saw her tears shining.
Jiang Ren put down his pen and quickly coaxed her: "What's the matter?" He knew he was bad storytelling. But the marriage proposals are all successful, and these are also the icing on the cake.
She rubbed her eyes: "Distressed the wizard who wandered through the mountains and rivers."
"No, he earned it." He smiled, "The princess is the best-looking princess in the entire continent."
He taught her: "A man's love will change, and everything in this world will change. I want to become a dragon and grab the best things in the world for you, so that no one will bully you even if I'm not by your side one day. ."
"Jiang Ren."
"Ok?"
"Everything in this world will change, but you will not change." She looked at him quietly.
He was stunned for a long time before he laughed: "Yes, I won't change."
"So I don't need these." She said shyly, "I want to see the original Jiang Ren, can you?" She didn't like him at first, didn't pay attention to him, missed a lot of his youth, and didn't have too vivid memories. . He was forced to grow up, and she also hoped that he would be more arbitrary.
He looked at her speechlessly: "Really want to see?"
Jiang Ren was silent for a moment: "Don't regret it."
His aura changed in seconds: "Do you know what I planned to do tonight?"
Meng turned his head and said, "Propose."
No, please marry Nima.
It's on you.
"I'm telling you a fairy tale to tell you that I am a good father."
She opened her eyes wide.
Before Meng Ting could react, he turned her over and let her lie on the sofa. Take off her clothes.
The shoulder strap was torn off by him.
Jiang Ren was young and frivolous.
She was dumbfounded.
The man began to kiss from her back, his kiss was as light as a feather, and he was particularly domineering while restraining her from moving.
This shameful action made her kick her legs twice. She was so uncomfortable lying on her stomach that she almost made him do whatever he wanted.
He laughed twice: "Don't move!"
Let you feel enough.
She was ashamed and anxious: "I will have a psychological shadow, Jiang Ren! Jiang Ren!"
He whispered: "I remember it all."
My love, my pain, my desire. Hope, I can't ask for it, for the rest of my life.
The night is very long.
She could cry a few times at first, but then she just wanted to scratch him.
The injury on the man's back is a medal he has walked through the fire.
1. Night and hearty.
In the early morning when the sun rose, he wrapped the uncomfortable girl in his arms. Meng Ting woke up and wanted to hit him. She wanted Jiang Ren, who was already young, to live more easily, not to let him toss and bully her.
He was really crying when he saw her.
Because of the pain, her biological clock was early and she woke up early.
He was so excited that he stayed up all night.
He kissed her clear eyes, her soft cheeks, and her cherry lips.
Meng Ting clasped his fingers and suddenly wanted to ask a question: "When did you start to like me?"
Jiang Ren smiled: "I will tell you this afternoon."
She had enough rest in the afternoon, her legs were soft and she was carried out by him.
Jiang Ren took her to the gate of No. 7 Middle School and Vocational High School.
She raised her eyes, nostalgic in her eyes.
The seventh middle school students in school uniforms hurried into the classroom when they heard the bell ringing.
They are just like she and Jiang Ren looked like before.
The students have walked one year after another, only the campus, which will always maintain the same appearance of the year.
Watch the young and sweet youth from generation to generation.
He held the girl in his arms to the bus stop.
Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, she didn't know how many times she waited here for the car to go home.
He was at the end of the alley, chewing gum impatiently, with his chin resting on the front of the mountain bike, coveting her.
Want to take her home.
At that time, Sophora japonica blossomed, and the white flowers all over the sky fluttered in the wind and fell on her hair. He could see his heart thumping.
From the time when she was not beautiful and ordinary, to when she became a school girl. See her once, like it once. Where he is now is her home.
Meng Ting stretched out his hand, and Sophora japonica fell into her palm.
She raised her eyes to look at him.
It seems that through a few years, I have seen the first boy.
The sound of the motorcycle splits the wind.
Her teenager took off his helmet.
He has silver hair and black diamond earrings, with a bent lips and an unruly smile, turning against the light of a world.
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