Domineering president, forgive me
Chapter 392
"You won''t suddenly destroy it?" Xiangyang looks at Jiang Yuanzhou suspiciously. He is the smallest person in the world. He has been calculated by Xiang Qing so many times. Will he really attend her funeral?
"So that''s what I look like in your eyes?" Jiang Yuanzhou pinched a small face of Xiangyang and was very helpless. "Don''t worry, my mind is not so narrow."
Xiangyang looked at Jiang Yuanzhou and knew that the other party was not lying before he said, "well, I reluctantly believe you. Get up quickly."
She pushed away Jiang Yuanzhou, who was about to change her clothes, but was held by her hand. She turned back and asked helplessly, "what''s the matter?"
"I have something to tell you."
Looking at Jiang Yuanzhou with a mysterious look on his face, Xiang Yang smiled and asked, "do you have any secrets I don''t know?"
"I''m well!"
Sick?
Xiang yangbai glanced at Jiang Yuanzhou: "don''t think you can escape the examination. After this thing is over in the morning, you can go to the hospital for registration in the afternoon."
"I''m not talking about gunshot wounds! This kind of little thing, just keep it for a few days. I''m talking about another disease! " Jiang Yuanzhou is laughing with Xiangyang, but seeing his serious face, Xiangyang is also serious.
After thinking for a few seconds, she gave up: "you tell me the answer directly, I can''t guess."
Jiang Yuanzhou came to Xiangyang''s ear and said in a low voice, "I remember everything. It''s a blessing in disguise."
I remind of it?
Xiang Yang stared at him in disbelief: "you mean amnesia? "All right?"
"Yes, I remember."
As early as in state m, Jiang Yuanzhou wanted to tell Xiangyang about it, but it was not the best time to say that they were assassinated one after another at that time.
"No complications? What did the doctor say? I have to go to the hospital in the afternoon. I''m not at ease. " Xiangyang thought of the plot of many TV dramas in his mind. Many people remembered after losing their memory that some aspects of his body had been hurt. At the thought of this possibility, his nose became sour.
Jiang Yuanzhou didn''t know that his little wife''s imagination was too rich. He quickly explained: "I checked. The doctor said there was no problem. Except for the wound on my shoulder, I was healthy."
"Really?"
"I won''t lie to you."
After recovering his memory, Jiang Yuanzhou''s love for Xiangyang deepened. The two had experienced so many hardships before they were together. Nothing could separate them.
"Then why don''t I recover? It''s not fair. " Knowing that Jiang Yuanzhou would be all right, Xiang Yang began to worry about herself. Obviously, she lost her memory together, but she just couldn''t remember anything?
Jiang Yuanzhou hugged the man and vaguely kissed Xiangyang''s ear. After he noticed that the man in his arms was settled down, he continued: "it doesn''t matter if you can''t remember. I''ll make you remember with practical actions."
"Practical action? Do you want the scene to reappear? " Xiang Yanggang said that he knew he had asked the wrong question. Carefully considering Jiang Yuanzhou''s words, it didn''t mean to reproduce the scene.
Hearing the speech, Jiang Yuanzhou smiled: "it''s to reproduce the scene. I''ll work hard every night until you remember everything."
"Hooligans!" Xiangyang pushed people away with a blushing face. A man can''t help being so shy. Not to mention that Jiang Yuanzhou is not Liu Xiahui. He hugged people, kissed her red lips, lit a fire on her, and wanted to fall into the sea of desire with her.
Xiangyang, who was kissed to lose her strength, thought of business at the last moment. She pushed people away and said angrily, "there''s business today. Don''t worry. If you don''t go out again, dad should wait."
"You tortured goblin, come back at night to see how I deal with you." Jiang Yuanzhou bit Xiangyang''s fragrant shoulder and left a trace on it as he wished. Only then did he release the man with satisfaction.
When they packed up and went downstairs, they saw Xiang Zhenyu waiting in the living room. He was dressed in black. The bruise on the bottom of his eyes was more serious than yesterday. The white hair on his head seemed to have increased a lot overnight, and the whole person was much older.
"Dad!" Xiangyang held back her sour nose and didn''t let her tears fall. She was afraid that her mood would affect Xiang Zhenyu.
"Eat first! Don''t be hungry. "
After a night''s precipitation, Xiang Zhenyu was much more introverted. He couldn''t see that he was the one who ran to the edge yesterday.
Xiangyang looked at his father with a worried face. Instead, he explained: "Dad is all right. I think a lot. People can''t come back to life after death. I''m old enough to accompany her in a few years. There''s nothing to be sad about."
"Dad..." Xiangyang burst into tears and fell down, "Dad, are you going to leave me?"
Knowing that he was wrong, Xiang Zhenyu cheered up and said, "dad didn''t sleep well last night. Talk nonsense. Don''t cry."
After Xiang Zhenyu''s enlightenment, Xiang Yang slowly calmed down. At this time, it was very close to the time they agreed to bury. Jiang Yuanzhou cut off: "it''s late. Let''s go."
When the party came to the agreed place, someone had been waiting here. Everyone looked serious and had no superfluous emotion except the occasional sadness.
They stood in the cemetery and watched the earth cover up the urn little by little. Xiangyang collapsed and cried with Jiang Yuanzhou in his arms. If Xiang Qing didn''t go astray, they would be good sisters all their lives.
She flashed in her mind that when she was a child, she played hide and seek with Xiang Qing, played tricks and studied together. They had so many beautiful memories. If they remained the same, everything would be beautiful.
"Stop crying!" Jiang Yuanzhou is distressed. His lover is too kind.
Tears blindfolded Xiangyang''s eyes. She could only vaguely see that the earth covered the urn. The person she loved most and the person who hurt her most really left her.
She calmed down slowly and looked at the photos on the tombstone. Xiang Qing smiled brightly. She always thought Xiang Qing was the best at this time.
Xiang Zhenyu squatted down and gently touched the photo. His eyes were red, but he didn''t cry. "You have a good sleep. When you wake up, dad will see you."
After a while, Xiang Zhenyu stood up. He looked at the tombstone reluctantly for a long time, "let''s go."
Jiang Yuanzhou nodded. The man in his arms almost fainted from crying, but now his mood is much better. At least he can calm down.
The party left for only five seconds. At the position where they had just stood, there appeared a man wearing a dark green dress and wearing sunglasses, so that people couldn''t see her clearly.
"Don''t worry, I won''t let go of anyone who has hurt you!"
She stood there for a few seconds, squatted down like Xiang Zhenyu and gently stroked Xiang Qing''s photo: "your photo is really ugly. Sure enough, they don''t even know your preferences, so they will only say they love you. A group of people with nothing to show. Don''t worry, I''ll send them to accompany you..."