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Chapter 372 Too Heartless (2)

In the photo, he was dressed in casual clothes, sitting in a wheelchair with a plaster cast on his leg, and she was sitting on his lap, hugging his neck, and kissing his face with pouting lips.

It was when Yimeng went riding a horse when he was 13 years old. The horse was frightened accidentally. He broke his leg trying to save her. The photo of the two of them was taken together when he was just discharged from the hospital.

Not long after that, his parents divorced, and he followed his mother to Australia, where he and she have been separated ever since.

This photo is also the last photo of the two before they parted.

"Brother Jiangcheng, if your legs don't heal and you can't find a girlfriend in the future, I will marry you and take care of you for the rest of your life."

I still remember how she cried when she said this sentence at the bedside.

At that time, she was still young, and she didn't know what love was, so how could she know what he was thinking.

Unfortunately, time flies.

Now, he is still alone, but she wants to marry someone else.

Reaching out to take the photo frame, and gently stroking the girl's face in the photo with his fingers, Ye Jiangcheng's heart ached again.

The door was gently pushed open, and Zhou Shiling walked in with soup in her hands, seeing Ye Jiangcheng sitting at the table holding a photo frame, the smile on her face froze immediately.

Pursing her lips, she coughed lightly.

"cough!"

Hearing her voice, Ye Jiangcheng immediately came back to his senses, put the photo frame upside down and stuffed it into the drawer, and smiled at her as if nothing happened.

Seeing his appearance, Zhou Shiling felt even more distressed.

Walking over to put the soup on the table, she walked to his chair, knelt down and supported her son's knee, "Xiaocheng, if you need it, mother can be your tree hole."

Ye Jiangcheng smiled and shook his head, "Mom, I'm fine, it's been a few days... what kind of soup is this, it smells so good!"

Turning around, he reached out to grab the soup on the table, and drank it in big gulps.

Seeing him eating soup wholeheartedly, Zhou Shiling's heart tightened more and more.

She knew her son well, and his emotions were obviously just covering up.

This time, the incident of Yi Meng's proposal of marriage did not affect him as simply as he showed.

Turning around and exiting the room, she saw the assistant Linda coming upstairs with Ye Jiangcheng's luggage, she walked over immediately.

"Call Siqi and tell him that Jiang Cheng is sick."

Linda glanced at the study room, her voice worried, "Will Mr. Ye... be unhappy?"

Zhou Shiling turned her face and glanced at the door of the study.

"I must pull him out of Yimeng's shadow!"

"it is good."

Linda nodded, walked into Ye Jiangcheng's room with her luggage, and Zhou Shiling returned to the study.

At this time, Ye Jiangcheng had already put the leftover soup on the table and was printing a document.

Taking the printed document casually, Zhou Shiling's eyes caught the document on it, and she couldn't help raising her eyebrows slightly.

"Kashima Project?... Is this your company's project?"

"No." Ye Jiangcheng stood up, walked to his mother's side, and took the newly printed document from the printer, "This is the project that caused Yilan Real Estate to go bankrupt. This is the information I got from Singapore. I want to see who is doing it!"

"Xiaocheng!" Zhou Shiling held down the information in her palm, "Can you listen to my mother... forget about Mengmeng, okay?"

"I just want to know the truth, it's not fair to Mengmeng..."

"Enough!" Zhou Shiling shouted in a low voice, "All you have done is just not wanting to break the connection with Yimeng, Xiaocheng, why are you still obsessed with it now?!"

(End of this chapter)