rich husband's young wife

Bai Jia shook his head.

How could she think so?She lost her biological parents, her adoptive parents, and Bai Yun. Would she want to lose Teng Ye and the happiness he gave her?

But if she doesn't want to, can the truth be covered up?

Seeing the struggle in Bai Jia's eyes, Jiang Han's tone suddenly softened: "Don't worry, I don't know anything."

"Ah?" His words surprised her: "You mean..."

"I won't say it, even if I'm the family doctor of the Dong family." Jiang Han's answer made Bai Jia's lips flutter a few times, and it took a long time before he said: "You don't say it, but can I keep it from you? Don’t let Grandpa know the truth?”

"Is the truth that important?" The corners of Jiang Han's lips showed a sneer: "Your grandfather is already old, why let him know this? He spent most of his life accepting the news of his children's unexpected death. Is it okay to let him go to the end of his life peacefully when he finds the family happiness again in this old age? The truth, the truth, besides making his old age lose peace and become a heart-wrenching sadness, is there any meaning? ?”

Bai Jia opened her mouth again and again, she didn't expect Jiang Han to let her feel at ease from such an angle, let her let go.

"You're right. I should keep it from my grandfather. He knows. I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well at night..." Bai Jia muttered softly, "But I... I don't want to lose Teng Ye, but I can't." Let it go, after all they are..."

"Hold it!" Jiang Han suddenly grabbed a disposable cup on the bedside table and handed it to Bai Jia: "Sit up, hold it!"

Bai Jia sat up obediently in a daze, and took the paper cup: "You are..."

Jiang Han reached out and picked up the water bottle: "Come to the side!" Then he took off the cork and poured water directly into the water glass that Bai Jia handed over.

The water quickly filled the glass, but Jiang Han didn't stop, he still poured it again, so the water overflowed the glass and burned Bai Jia's hand, she let go instinctively, and put her hand on her ear in a scream: "You what?"

Jiang Han put down the kettle at this time, looked at Bai Jia: "Didn't you say you couldn't put it down? What happened? Did you put it down even though it hurts?"

Bai Jia was stunned immediately when he heard the words.

"Leaving Teng Ye, will it hurt you? I believe this pain will make you let go." Jiang Han looked at Bai Jia with indifferent eyes.

Bai Jia was stunned for a while, and suddenly burst into tears: "Thank you, thank you for teaching me, let go."

Seeing this, Jiang Han smiled faintly: "Hatred is something that is always opposite to happiness in this world. If you want to grasp happiness, you must learn to let go of hatred and have forgiveness in your heart. Only then can you see the most beautiful scenery!"

……

"So that's how it is!" Dong Linguo sighed helplessly after listening to Teng Ye's simple narration: "Although I don't understand what happened to your father to abandon you and your mother, but he used his life to atone for his sins. It's a bit tragic, if you can forgive him with a broad heart, you won't be hurt by a rebellious youth who is alone at this moment. Fortunately, thankfully, you didn't tell your mother the truth, otherwise she would die with regret, but I am afraid that the soul will not rest in peace."

"Yes, I don't say it, because I am afraid that the emotion that my mother has persisted in for a lifetime will become unbearable, and I didn't understand my father's giving up before, but now, I understand a little bit. When I think about it, sometimes I really have no choice but to give up. It is a way of love in itself." Teng Ye's words were full of embarrassment and leisure, and Dong Linguo was inexplicably uneasy. He looked at Teng Ye who was still kneeling on the ground and said carefully: "You tell me this, could it be..."

"Master, let me tell you the truth, yesterday, I actually decided to give up Bai Jia..." Teng Ye looked at Dong Linguo who was surprised and explained anxiously: "But it's not that I don't love her, it's not that I want to be with Ellen Together, but because I love her very much, I was afraid of hurting our love and her, so I compromised and wanted to give up..."

"You!" Dong Linguo pointed at Teng Ye with anger in his eyes and nodded vigorously: "Please explain clearly, what is compromise, and what is fear of hurting your love?"

"The person in charge of the Asia-Pacific region of the organization talked to me yesterday. He asked me who to choose as my sheath. In their eyes, Ellen was suitable, but I refused, and Bai Jia and the others thought it was not suitable to be my sheath. , because, because there is a big problem between me and her, and this problem will greatly affect the love between us."

"What's the problem?" Mr. Dong frowned.

Teng Ye squeezed his fingers: "They showed me an internal file about a mission 11 years ago."

11 years ago... This sensitive number immediately made Dong Linguo's body tremble. He hurriedly raised his hand to stop Teng Ye from speaking, and then he sat down slowly while supporting the table.

Dong Linguo is not a brat, he maintains the Dong family's status as a reclusive nobleman in the business world and political circles, so he has a clear heart.

At this moment, the proud and satisfied Teng Ye knelt in front of him, first gave a reminder, and then talked about so many things about his father, his emotions and his organization. How could he forget what happened years ago? 11 years ago, his daughter Wenjin and her husband were in a serious car accident on their way back with their granddaughter for the Chinese New Year. Both husband and wife died and their granddaughter disappeared. But now he mentions it, what does this mean?

That means necessarily related!

His heart was pounding, and he tried his best to bear it. He sat there for a full 5 minutes before he opened his mouth: "Is the matter of my daughter related, related to your... father?"

Teng Ye knew that the old man had already thought of the connection, and nodded: "Yes, my father was ordered to do that."

Dong Linguo's face was pale with red, and red with green. He pinched the edge of the table desperately, and it took him a long time to say: "Who, who is going to kill them? Who made the commission? Why!"

Teng Ye looked at the old man like this, and felt very painful in his heart: "I entered the system this morning and looked through it, and only saw that it was commissioned by vip213, but the internal customer information of the organization is not allowed to be connected to the Internet, so it is impossible for me to know that vip213 Who is it! I don't know the reason, but I guess, it should be related to the gambling king..."

Dong Linguo's eyes were closed, his lips were trembling, his body was trembling, and tears were rolling down his cheeks.

"Ajin, my daughter..."

His pain and injury made Teng Ye unable to speak, he could only bow his head and kneel there, praying and waiting.

"You said you were going to give up Jiajia?" Ten minutes later, the choked voice faded away, and Dong Lin Guohong looked at Teng Ye and asked.

"Yes, I'm afraid that Bai Jia will hate me when she finds out about this, and I'm even more afraid that the organization will use this to threaten Bai Jia's safety. Although I think I can protect her, but if her heart If we can't let go of this hatred, our love will only hurt each other, so, so I promise the organization to keep this secret, and I, and I give up Bai Jia, not only that, I don't want Ellen either, I will do it A sharp blade, a sharp blade without a sheath, to be alone forever, just to guard Bai Jia in the dark."

"Don't tell me you didn't hurt her by giving up Jiajia?"

"Yes, but I can say that it is for safety and for the sake of our relationship not being hurt. In short, I can make up many excuses to separate us from each other. Even if we are sad, we just can't be together. She can always forget it slowly, and then in In the future, marrying someone who treats her well for the rest of her life, and it is better for her to have regrets in her heart than to bring hatred, to tear our love apart in pain..."

Teng Ye's words sounded extremely painful, and the choked emphasis and trembling voice made Dong Linguo feel the pain of his choice.

"You come to me now, is it possible that you want to entrust Bai Jia to me, and then give up?"

"No!" Teng Ye raised his head and looked at him at this moment: "On the contrary, I'm here to ask for your understanding, please forgive my father's sins, and let me be with Bai Jia, I, I really can't Without her! I, I love her!"

Dong Linguo looked at Teng Ye, eyes full of suspicion and hesitation, and then he asked: "Aren't you going to give up? Why did you change your mind?"

Teng Ye clenched his fists: "Because, Bai Jia, she is pregnant, she is pregnant with my child!"

Dong Linguo shook his body: "What? This, when did this happen?"

"I found out last night."

Dong Linguo looked at Teng Ye, unable to hold back a word for a long time, and Teng Ye knelt and took two steps forward: "Master, it's my fault, but Bai Jia is pregnant, I can't watch her put us Firstly, I am reluctant to destroy the crystallization of love, and secondly, it will be harmful to her body... If we are separated like this, and you allow her to give birth to the child, although you will not abuse the child, I can't bear to let the child There is no father, or someone else’s father. I know it’s selfish to beg your forgiveness now, but I really want to give it a try, because I believe that you love Baijia and your loved ones just like me , you definitely don’t want her to suffer, do you?”

Dong Linguo stared at Teng Ye, his lips twitched a few times, and then he stretched out his hand to press Teng Ye's shoulder: "I'm old, the Dong family only has such a little blood, I don't love her or me, who should I love?"

"Father..."

"You don't have to use your feelings for Jiajia to persuade me to forgive. To be honest, I don't blame you. It's not your fault. Although your father did it, as you said, he is just an executive in the organization. Or, the one who really hurt my family is the client." Dong Linguo gritted his teeth: "You want me to forgive, I forgive, but you have to promise me three things."

"You say!"

"First, you must help me find out who the client is and why he killed my daughter and... her husband."

"Don't worry, even if you don't tell me, I will find a way to find out." Teng Ye emphasized seriously: "I must give Bai Jia an explanation."

Dong Linguo raised his eyebrows: "If it's not, it's not that Hao Zhongtian did something that was outrageous, but it was because of that person's own selfishness, you can help me...kill that client and end this vendetta. Even if you are sorry for me.”

"I see."

"Second, you are not allowed to tell Jiajia about this matter, at least not now."

Teng Ye looked at the old man in surprise when he heard this, he didn't expect the old man to be so considerate.

"Don't look at me with that look. As you said, that's my relative. If I don't love her, who will love her? If she knows, I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it. Besides, she is pregnant with your child." , she can't be provoked like this."

Teng Ye nodded vigorously: "I see."

"Third!" Dong Linguo took a deep breath: "When Jiajia is born, regardless of whether it is a boy or a girl, he must be named Dong. You should treat me as a continuation of the Dong family's blood, understand?"

"Understood, I agree!"