Sick, he's the best

Chapter 126 What if I can't forget him...

"People are gone, and grandpa is not at ease if he occupies that kid's things."

Old Man Jiang comforted Jiang Mingrou: "Next time, Grandpa will find you someone better than him."

Jiang Mingrou lowered her eyes.

Better than Fu Shennian?
There is no one better than him.

She and him are people who know each other better than each other.

Jiang Mingrou made tea for Mr. Jiang, she shook her head with a smile, and said in a peaceful tone, "Grandpa, Mingrou will never marry in this life."

"I'll be with you."

Her tone was calm and calm, Mr. Jiang couldn't see any sadness on her face.

Marriage, in fact, was never what Jiang Mingrou wanted. It used to be for grandpa, so that he could make his grandson happy. It didn't matter who she married.

The Yang family has what she wants, and she doesn't care if she marries Yang Ziheng.

Now, Jiang Mingrou suddenly didn't want to let it go.

She is a man with a husband.

Although he was deceased, his body was not found for a day, and Fu Shennian was not dead at Jiang Mingrou's place.

There will never be anyone who favors her so much and tolerates her arrogance and indifference.

No one will ever know Jiang Mingrou as well as they know themselves.

There was no one else who could argue with Jiang Mingrou.

When you met someone who surprised you when you were a teenager, you can't tolerate others.

It's hard to see other people.

Jiang Mingrou felt that her human nature was very complicated. She didn't know how to cherish it when she was there. Only when she lost it did she realize how precious it was.

"Tell grandpa honestly, do you still miss that kid from the Fu family?"

Jiang Mingrou froze, and her smile faded a little: "How could that be?"

Mr. Jiang snorted coldly: "Don't think that I don't know about the old man. Once something happened to him, you rushed over without stopping."

Jiang Mingrou squeezed her hands, lowered her head and said nothing.

Mr. Jiang didn't know that she was married to Fu Shennian.

Jiang Mingrou didn't plan to say anything now.

why.

Jiang Mingrou didn't know, she didn't want to tell, she just wanted to keep him.

Mr. Jiang said: "What the police should do, you have to go into the water to catch people."

He sighed heavily: "Girl, don't be too stubborn."

If he had known that the kid from the Fu family was a short-lived ghost, Mr. Jiang would have returned all his betrothal gifts and prevented Jiang Mingrou from touching him.

Not to speak well of him.

Fu Shennian is a nice man, but his granddaughter is only in her early twenties this year, and she can't stand his delay.

For the rest of Jiang Mingrou's life, Mr. Jiang didn't want Fu Shennian to influence her.

That kid from the Fu family is clever, courageous and resourceful, and has a high IQ. His only shortcoming is that he is short-lived.

"You are still so young, this day is just beginning, you can't spend the rest of your youth for a dead person."

"People can't always live to the past. Although the Fu family boy is good, the Xie family boy is not bad."

"Besides, if you choose one of your masters, you will be a dragon and a phoenix among people."

"Why do you have to embarrass yourself."

"The person is gone, and grandpa is also sorry."

After all, he valued Fu Shennian very much. Apart from the Fu family's reasons, Fu Shennian was indeed the best match for Jiang Mingrou.

To be able to stand in that high position at such a young age, few people have his courage and means.

"But you have to live your whole life."

Mr. Jiang sighed faintly: "Ming Rou, forget about that kid from the Fu family."

Jiang Mingrou pursed her lips and stared blankly at the table in front of her: "What if I can't forget it."

Only in front of Mr. Jiang, Jiang Mingrou is Jiang Mingrou.

Mr. Jiang couldn't bear it, and finally opened his mouth cruelly: "Return Fu Shennian's things back tomorrow, and pretend...just pretend there is no such person."

After he said this, his heart was heavy.

Jiang Mingrou lowered her head, and with a pat, big tears fell down, and she couldn't stop them.

It frightened Mr. Jiang very much.

Jiang Mingrou's temperament is sullen and cold. She has something in her heart and never says it. When she was a child, she couldn't see the emotion in her eyes, it was hidden very deep.

From seeing the dying Jiang Mingrou to bringing her to his side to raise, old man Jiang had never seen her cry.

Thoughtful, she can always cover her tightly, so that people can't see whether she is sad, sad, or happy.

No matter how harsh and mean her He Jing and Jiang Yi's tone was, how indifferent and harsh they were to her, Mr. Jiang never saw her shed tears.

Even if he was injured or hit by a bullet, he could bear it without saying a word.

Jiang Mingrou's crying made the old man very anxious.

"What happened?"

"Is there something uncomfortable?"

"If you feel uncomfortable, tell grandpa."

Jiang Mingrou's tears came surging, as if she was about to shed all the tears she had in the past few years.

Both sides of her little cheeks were covered with tears. She looked up at Mr. Jiang, and said in a hoarse voice, "Grandpa, I feel so uncomfortable."

It's really hard.

For the first time, Jiang Mingrou felt that life and death were parting, and there was a huge obstacle in between.

The soft cry and sadness of the injured young bird made the old man feel more and more distressed.

He raised his hand and touched her head, just like when he was a child, and told her patiently: "Mingrou, I'm sad, I feel uncomfortable in my heart, just cry."

He has known for a long time that a man like Fu Shennian has top-notch appearance, figure, and family background. If he wants to pursue a girl sincerely, no one can resist his sugar-coated bullets.

Although Jiang Mingrou's son was cold, he was a girl after all.

How can it withstand Fu Shennian's pursuit.

Mr. Jiang regretted it a little. If he had told Jiang Mingrou to stay away from Fu Shennian, wouldn't this matter be over.

With the death of the head of the Fu family, the happiest people should be the members of the Jiang family.

The deadly enemy is gone. Among the younger generation, the youngest of the Fu family is also a worthless one. Although he was admitted to Harvard University, he is a helpless idiot and a crybaby.

It's too far behind Fu Shennian.

Mr. Jiang patted her on the shoulder and comforted her, "It will be all right after a while."

Jiang Mingrou shook her head, she pursed her lips tightly: "If... it won't work"

Mr. Jiang said: "It's okay. If it doesn't get better in one year, it will take two years. If it doesn't get better in two years, it will take five years."

"It's a big deal and I won't get married. Grandpa works hard, and we, grandpa and grandson, have been together before."

"Grandpa can always support you."

"Who cares about him."

Mr. Jiang wanted Jiang Mingrou to marry, but he hoped that she would marry someone who was good to her and could be entrusted to her for life.

If he was a wimp like Yang Ziheng, a soft-bodied boy who would always have sex with women, Mr. Jiang felt that he would lose several years of his life.

(End of this chapter)