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Jiang Fengbai rarely thought of his father.

His father almost forgot about his son.

Jiang Yuhua has several other properties. He never goes back to his old house because he feels that he has not enjoyed himself enough. After all, there is an old man at home, who is covetous and will beat and scold him if he disagrees.

He has no ability, he can neither do business nor play tricks, but he has a powerful son who stands in the way of those wolves like tigers and uncles.As for those big-hearted illegitimate children, he didn't bother to care about them, anyway, he wouldn't be hurt in the end, and if he could cause Jiang Fengbai some trouble, he would be very happy.

"Ah, I like it so much!" The new Internet celebrity is only 19 years old, almost a round younger than his son, but he is fresh and tender, and he can play well in bed.

Jiang Yuhua hugged her slender waist with one hand, pinched the ring with the other hand, and scrutinized it carefully: "Yes, the color is very positive, but you are... not too hot."

The other party leaned into his arms in a coquettish voice: "Where is it...it's obviously very suitable." After speaking, he stretched out his left hand frivolously, with ten slender fingers, and the red painted nails really couldn't match the bright ruby.But anyone who knows Jiang Yuhua knows that no matter how unsuitable, those who accompany him will always get a ruby ​​ring, no matter how big or small.

The little model who ran away with the money before also wore one, the style is similar with minor differences.

"Okay, okay, I'll give it to you as a birthday present."

"Wow!"

"Be good at night...huh?" Jiang Yuhua smiled meaningfully.

If you just look at his appearance, he is a bit older, but he looks good and has a decent figure. The most important thing is that he is gentle and considerate, and he is willing to spend money on those around him.Young girls can't stand this type, especially those who want to enter Jiang's family-in fact, most of the people who post will have such unrealistic ideas.In fact, Jiang Yuhua has never really led anyone home, and the position of "Mrs. Jiang" has always been vacant.

He has always positioned these people as "lover".

Playthings when you are bored, like clothes, are beautiful if you want to change them, just throw them away and find new ones.

It's a pity that they are still going on.

In the high-end apartment in the city, the neon lights flickered at night, and the floor-to-ceiling windows honestly reflected the figures of the two.Jiang Yuhua leaned against the bedside with a goblet in one hand, the wine in the glass was as red as blood.The naked Internet celebrity was lying between his legs, with a hint of charm in her eyes, and she was serving him hard.

However, Jiang Yuhua just smiled slightly, looking at the bizarre city outside the floor-to-ceiling windows: "Good boy."

The 19-year-old girl with a pretty face didn't dare to look at him. She lowered her head and took a deep sip. The stench that poured into her mouth quickly slipped down her throat.She licked the corner of her mouth, climbed up obediently, and gently stroked Jiang Yuhua's Adam's apple with the finger wearing the ruby, and then he held it tightly.

"Woo...that's awesome...slow down..." She was trying her best to please him, like every woman in love pleases her man.

Jiang Yuhua drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and when he shook his hand, there were shards all over the ground.He turned over and pressed the person underneath, in front of his eyes was a young and slightly soft face, but what appeared in his mind were the cold eyebrows of that person... He shook his head, concentrating on this fresh and tender body Galloping on the body, listening to the ecstasy--

There is no need to recall the past, the dead will never be resurrected.

Now there is only boundless joy left.

……

The next morning, when Jiang Yuhua woke up, there was no sign of the girl beside him.He doesn't like to spend the night with people, this is the rule, anyway, no one has ever disobeyed him.

The phone rang suddenly, and after it was connected, a sweet voice came from the other end: "Dad..."

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yuhua lowered his tone.

This is one of his illegitimate daughters, she has no skills, and her heart is higher than the sky, so she insists on helping her get herself into the top management of Tianyang Group.Jiang Yuhua repeatedly refused, and she became much more obedient, acting like a baby all day long, just to get more money and be as virtuous as her mother.

"Brother seems to have returned to the old house!" The other party's tone was a little more annoyed, "Before he left the company and had a relationship with a man—"

Jiang Yuhua interrupted her: "A man?"

"Ah, Dad, I just..." The other side pretended to be wronged, "I heard."

"Who is he with?"

"A small owner who runs a grocery store!" Seeing that Jiang Yuhua didn't pursue her and asked someone to spy on Jiang Fengbai's whereabouts, the other party's voice returned to its original livelyness.

Hearing this, Jiang Yuhua touched his chin: "I'll go back to the old house."

"Then I want to buy a dress recently..."

I like this kind of timid tone the most, Jiang Yuhua is very generous: "Buy it, put it on Dad's account."

"Thank you dad!"

Two hours later, Jiang Yuhua appeared in front of the Jiang family's old house. The housekeeper's eyes were filled with surprise, and he quickly restrained himself: "Master."

"On a whim, I'll come back and have a look."

Mr. Jiang was playing chess with Jiang Fengbai. When he heard that Jiang Yuhua was coming, he waved his hand angrily: "No see!"

Jiang Fengbai's expression was as usual, and he didn't show disgust like in the past: "Grandpa, you lost."

"No, no, no! I made a mistake in this step!"

"Repenting chess is not a real gentleman."

"Hmph, if you don't bring someone back, I haven't said that you—"

"If you want to blame it, blame this year's Lunar New Year too late."

"..."

In the living room, Jiang Yuhua took out a cigarette and held it between his fingers, but did not light it.He suddenly said: "Old Chen, in a few days, isn't it the anniversary of Ah Rong's death?"

The housekeeper lowered his head: "Yes, the day after tomorrow is my wife's death day."

"Haha, I almost forgot." Jiang Yuhua said casually, throwing the cigarette on the table casually, "I don't drink coffee today, make me a pot of Xueyinzhen."

"Yes, sir."

That person likes Xueyinzhen the most, it has a soft taste and sweet aftertaste, but he has never really tasted this kind of taste.He has seen the other party make tea, the white porcelain is held in the palm of the hand, a few leaves sink slowly, the boiling water gradually becomes clear and green, the tea leaves continue to rotate, the buds and leaves are watery, one after another, another cup. "One cup is a drink, two cups is a thirst-quenching fool, and three cups is drinking cows and mules." The man would always quote scriptures, with a mocking smile on his lips.

Jiang Yuhua tried his best to learn, but soon gave up. His favorite is coffee and red wine, and he comes enthusiastically and crazy.

That person was too quiet and cold, as if the inside never boiled for anything.

So is their son.

When Jiang Fengbai went downstairs, he smelled the familiar smell of snow silver needles, his expression moved slightly, but was covered by the cold temperament.He didn't look directly at Jiang Yuhua, and sat directly on the other side. The butler immediately poured him a cup of tea, and the faint aroma rose with the heat: "Uncle Chen, today's tea is very good."

"Thank you, young master, for your compliment."

The butler stepped aside.

Jiang Yuhua stroked the rim of the cup, considering how to speak, and finally sighed: "I heard that you have learned how to play with men?"

"Create something out of nothing." Jiang Fengbai replied coldly, still focusing on the tea in front of him.

"Heh, you are just like her, with the same bad temper." Jiang Yuhua was not angry, but showed a nostalgic smile, looking at his son whom he hadn't seen for a long time, feeling like he was about to fail to recognize him.

Hearing this, Jiang Fengbai slightly paused the hand holding the teacup, and clenched it harder: "Of course, we all look down on you."

Jiang Yuhua laughed loudly, and for a moment, swallowed the tea, the slightly bitter taste overflowed, which seemed to have left an indelible mark in his throat: "The taste of Xueyinzhen, I can't get used to it in a few years... what a pity."

"What are you doing here?" Jiang Fengbai was a little impatient.

"I heard that you found a man. Let me ask, that's all." Jiang Yuhua laughed teasingly, besides black and blue eyes, there were also wrinkles at the corners of the eyes, "Don't you bring them back?"

"Nothing to do with you."

"Is your grandfather in good health? Can he still swear? Can't copy family laws?"

"..."

Footsteps could be heard from upstairs, Mr. Jiang was holding a cane, and with the support of the butler, he slowly approached the two people who had a strange atmosphere: "Hmph, if I want to hit you, I will hit you!"

Jiang Yuhua raised his eyebrows: "Dad, you will grow stronger and stronger."

"Grandpa, why don't you rest?" Jiang Fengbai frowned.

"I smell the snow silver needles, and I want to have a drink, but unfortunately... Forget it, you can bring some over in a few days." Mr. Jiang was very angry, he had regretted his chess just now, and his body was very strong.He turned his head, as if he didn't want to see Jiang Yuhua, and he was very disgusted: "Don't spoil the good things!"

"Success, my new wine cellar will soon have good wine, so I won't drink this stuff." Jiang Yuhua spread his hands.

Mr. Jiang didn't bother to teach him a lesson, so he asked the butler to pour a cup of hot tea, took a sip, and said with a long aftertaste, "The craftsmanship is still a bit poor."

The housekeeper smiled faintly: "Naturally it can't compare to Madam's craftsmanship."

"What are you doing back here?" After tasting the tea, Mr. Jiang raised his head, and the more he looked at his worthless son, the more unhappy he became, and immediately scowled.

Jiang Yuhua raised his legs: "Come back to see my daughter-in-law, who knows... Otherwise, on the anniversary of Ah Rong's death, I will also go to worship it?"

Jiang Fengbai almost crushed the cup in his hand: "No way!"

"Just joking, just joking." Jiang Yuhua explained with a smile, as if he really didn't care, "I don't dare to go, I'm guilty."

Seeing them confronting each other, Mr. Jiang sighed a long time: "Yuhua, don't come back if you have nothing to do. Especially on the anniversary of A Rong's death...you stay outside with peace of mind! Take care of those—"

"Yes yes yes." Jiang Yuhua agreed very perfunctorily.

A pot of tea gets cold quickly.

Before leaving, Jiang Yuhua seemed to suddenly think of something, and said to Jiang Fengbai: "It's a pity that A Rong's ring can't be found, but you probably don't need it, right? It's not about looking for a woman hahaha... What kind of ring do you want..."

Jiang Fengbai's face suddenly darkened.

Mr. Jiang was startled when he saw it, and hurriedly called him: "Feng Bai! Leave him alone! Sigh... I didn't teach him well... If I hadn't begged Ah Rong—"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Fengbai interrupted him: "Grandpa, mother, she... is willing. It's just that I haven't met a good person."

"Yes..." Mr. Jiang felt bitter in his heart.

It ended up hurting herself.

In fact, Jiang Fengbai's mother died of illness and had little to do with Jiang Yuhua.

Although he was indeed a heartless man, Jiang Fengbai's mother never seemed to have loved him, and the ruby ​​ring was just her dowry, not a gift.

In a private cemetery on the outskirts of the city, Jiang Fengbai knelt silently in front of the grave, the yellow paper was burned little by little, and the fragrance of tea leaves became stronger and stronger.He would come to worship every year, and he wanted to bring Cheng Wanshi with him, but the current situation does not allow it.

"I found someone I really like."

"I thought I wouldn't... I should live alone."

"I gave him..."

"You will definitely like him. He is good-looking, has a good temper, and treats me better."

"..."

A gust of cold wind blows, ashes fly all over the sky, and broken tea leaves are also crushed at the fingertips.

The voice came out of nowhere: "Resurrecting a woman...is very simple...just..."

Jiang Fengbai's cold sentence blocked the possibility of him continuing to speak nonsense: "Shut up."

The other party whirled in his mind, with a bit of pity in his tone, but it was ironic enough when he said it: "Hey...you have already lost one...don't...lose another one...he has already discovered some ... we must speed up ..."

"how?"

"I'm really looking forward to...you and him...hahahahahaha..."

The voice suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, there was a sudden noise from the tomb next door, and a pale hand broke through the ground——

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