Chapter 409: Do you remember Mencius?

The old man at the end has a rough voice:
"Niannian will go to the UK with you! She is next to me now. She said that after careful consideration, she still doesn't plan to leave the country. She wants to live with me, so go by yourself! Don't contact you two again. It’s! I’m not all the same!"
"..."
He didn't say anything at the time, and after hanging up the phone, he took Xu Kuangjie away.
He thought a lot on the plane that day.
indeed.
He was only eighteen years old, too young and too young, he had more than enough energy, and he couldn't support her with a piece of sky on his own.
There are too many obstacles before him and her.
But it's up to now.
She was in a car accident that day?
"Why did she have a car accident?" Jiang Beiyuan stared at Ma Xueyan's face, his eyes dark and dark.
Ma Xueyan shuddered in a cold sweat, and smirked at him, "This, I really don't know about this. Now that you and Nian have a good time, you are her husband. Isn't that great..."
"You better not lie to me."
Jiang Beiyuan said every word.
When it comes to speech and thoughts, he is always irritable and unable to control his emotions.
Ma Xueyan nodded like garlic, "Don't worry, President Jiang, every word I say is true!"
"..."
Jiang Beiyuan remained silent.
He had long eyelashes down, his expression moved slightly, as if thinking about something.
After a few seconds, he raised his head again, looking at Ma Xueyan with indifferent eyes, "Go away."
Ma Xueyan: "..."
Xu Kuangjie was speechless: "Have you heard? My Lao Jiang let you go, don't you hurry up?"
"Oh, President Jiang, you said you make so much money a day, just give me..."
Facing Jiang Beiyuan's cold eyes, Ma Xueyan pressed the corners of her mouth vigorously, so scared that she didn't dare to say anything, she got up and left.
Xu Kuangjie also got up.
"Since there is nothing to do with me, I am also gone. Anyway, I am a thing that has more than success!"
The tone is sour and autumnal.
Still hate it.
Jiang Beiyuan glanced at his back, smiling but not smiling, "You are a wingman."
wingman?
Xu Kuangjie paused, turned around, and ran into the perfectly curved peach eyes.
"What do you mean?"
"Check it yourself."
"Hey!"
Xu Kuangjie felt that this should be similar to "friends", and his anger was gone, and he sat down beside Jiang Beiyuan. Brothers are brothers, which is almost the same.
"Forgive you this time, let's talk about this kind of hurtful words in the future, your brother is not so good-tempered and doesn't care about you!"
Xu Kuangjie squeezed his eyes at Jiang Beiyuan. He had to make his position clear so that he could not always be suppressed by him.
Jiang Beiyuan ignored the look in his eyes, took a magazine from his side and flipped through a few pages, with a leisurely voice: "Let's check the car accident ten years ago."
"Hey, why is it me again?!"
Jiang Beiyuan raised his eyes when he heard the words, with a smile, "Remember Mencius?"
Xu Kuangjie was taken aback.
Mencius...
The latter spoke again without hesitation:
"Therefore, the sky will descend to the people, and the people must first--"
"Go ahead, stop, please stop!"
Xu Kuangjie's face instantly turned white.
"I'll do it for you! I'll do it now!"
After finishing talking, he slipped out like an escape.
This stalk originated from a dead dusk five years ago.
He provokes Jiang Beiyuan because he said something wrong, and the guy dragged him to bungee jumping. The height of more than two hundred meters is an abyss for Xu Kuangjie, who is afraid of heights.
That day, the handsome boy smiled harmlessly, and even patted his shoulder and read ancient words in his ear
"Therefore, if the heavens will give up the great responsibility to the people of Sri Lanka, they must first suffer from their will, toil their muscles and bones, and to starve their skin..."
As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Beiyuan was not polite and kicked Xu Kuangjie down.
"what------"
A scream from the depths of the soul is better than the fear of a roller coaster.
Thinking about this, Xu Kuangjie got goose bumps, and he couldn't provoke Jiang Beiyuan these days.
As he walked out, he searched for the meaning of the wingman.
Eight characters suddenly popped up at the top of the page:
"The cover host, commonly known as cannon fodder."
Xu Kuangjie: "..."