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Her kind words only earned Jiang He a burst of ridicule.
"The little girl is naive. The interests of a wealthy family are above all else."
"So what if you don't like her? So what if you like her? As long as Miss Hua doesn't break off the engagement, Shao Yan must marry her."
"Things like feelings are just accessories for us rich people, and they are dispensable."
How can a person who has made a big deal linger on his children's personal affairs and look forward and backward?
Xia Yuwan also retorted disdainfully, and asked without giving him any face: "Including Uncle Jiang, right? You abandoned Young Master Jiang's mother back then I don't know if you have ever regretted it."
Hearing her use her past to stimulate him, Jiang He became anxious. He couldn't help but think of a beautiful smiling face in his mind.
She looked at herself shyly and called him "Brother Jiang" in a sweet voice.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? In a dark and old private rental house, there is a chipped, black pottery pot on the table of the Eight Immortals with the paint peeling off.
The person he loves the most is just lying there quietly, and he will never see her voice, face or face again.
??Have you ever regretted it?
Jiang He didn¡¯t know.
The moment he heard that she passed away due to illness, his world seemed to suddenly collapse, and he always felt that something was missing around him.
"But how cruel she was, she didn't even give him a dream after so many years of death.
As time went by, Jiang He almost forgot what she looked like, only that name was engraved in the depths of his memory.
Every time I think about it, I feel a pain in my heart.
He was like a hedgehog whose thorns were suddenly pulled out. He was so scared that he wanted to hide back in his own body.
"This has nothing to do with Miss Xia. You just need to remember not to pester Jiang Shaoyan anymore."
"Why should I listen to you? Just because you are an old man? You say yours and I will do mine, as long as you have a clear conscience."
Jiang He was so angry that he hung up the phone quickly.
This little girl is so arrogant and disgusting!
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A Municipal Airport, Hall 1.
Although it is early in the morning and the sky is not yet bright, there are already three or five people sitting in the hall. There are young lovers who are inseparable, there are also a family of three who are giving warm advice, and there are also gray-haired elderly people supporting each other.
On the cold metal seat, a handsome-looking young man sat. His white shirt was rumpled and clinging to his body. When he went out, his suit jacket had been thrown away somewhere.
The breeze outside the window blew, and the sharp short hair brushed from his ears, reflecting the bloodshot red peach eyes, making even his embarrassment look so different.
He was staring at the gray-haired old couple when he saw the old woman laughing and scolding and hitting his wife on the shoulder. The latter pretended to be angry and snatched the crutch from her hand.
But when she saw that her husband was obviously unsteady and swaying when walking, she quickly reached out to support him and put the crutch into his hand again.
Jiang Shaoyan's heart was filled with envy.
There are thousands of people in this world who love each other, how many pairs can stay together like this till the end of their lives?
His mother¡¯s last words before her death told him that she hoped that he would be an ordinary and ordinary person in this life, with a girl who truly loved him, and spend the years together in her absence.
Jiang Shaoyan grew up and found the girl he wanted to spend the rest of his life with.
It¡¯s a pity that he doesn¡¯t know if that girl is willing to live an ordinary, ordinary life with him?
He looked down at the phone on his lap, tapped his finger, and the screen lit up.
The time shown above is already half past seven.
He will be boarding the plane in half an hour.
Wanwan, you must come.
I will always wait for you¡¡
Seeing the passage of time, Jiang Shaoyan has never felt as panicked as he does now.
He hopes that time will slow down a little bit, and then a little bit slower.
Jiang Shaoyan, who had been up all night, had not yet sobered up from the drunkenness. He felt dizzy and in pain, and his limbs seemed as if all the strength had been drained away, making him exhausted and weak.
His heavy eyelids drooped uncontrollably. He originally wanted to wait for Xia Yuwan to arrive, but in the end he just stared at himself and leaned on the seat with one hand, propped up his cheek and fell asleep.
Quiet terminal, quiet morning, so quiet that even the dog in the passenger's hand is too lazy to bark.
 Time also passed quietly without him knowing it, waiting for no one at all.
Jiang Shaoyan was woken up by the announcement at the airport front desk. A sweet and unusual voice passed through the air, waking him up like thunder on the ground.
"Passengers of flight f33086, please note that the flight from Chang Jung Airport to Singapore will take off soon. Passengers are requested to exchange their registration cards as soon as possible and board the plane in an orderly manner."
Someone in the waiting hall has already started to take action.
Young Master Jiang sat in his seat like an old monk in trance, staring at the glass door in front of him.
The crowds were moving in and out.
Only the person he wanted to wait for could not be seen.
There is less than fifteen minutes left before the plane takes off.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
Jiang Shaoyan felt very confused. He had never experienced such a feeling in his almost thirty years of life.
He began to understand why his mother would rather die than contact that person.
Because in this endless waiting and repeated disappointment, she has exhausted all her patience, her body gradually became cold, and her heart became numb.
The last three minutes.
Two minutes!
Countdown to one minute
He looked at the glass door longingly, counting down from "60" silently in his heart.
Until this long minute passed, she still did not appear.
Jiang Shaoyan gave a self-deprecating smile. He laughed and stood up from his seat. His loud laughter made many people look back.
"How can this person be a psychopath when he looks like a 25-26-year-old?"
??This appearance is really in vain.
He ignored everyone¡¯s mocking glances at him and stood up from his seat, taking a step forward with his long, slender legs.
Walking towards the gate of the airport, he tore up the two tickets in his hands and threw them into the trash can accurately.
This cool scene stunned everyone.
And the handsome young man had already turned around and left with his suit in hand.
As soon as she left, a blue taxi stopped at the gate of the airport. Xia Yuwan turned around and got out of the car.
Fu Jueshen followed closely and paid the driver.
"Wait for me tonight."
He casually handed over a hundred-dollar bill. He didn't even wait for the driver to return the money, so he got out of the car and chased after him.
The waiting hall was full of people. Xia Yuwan patrolled around at a loss for a week, but she couldn't find Jiang Shaoyan.
At the right time, the sweet voice of the stewardess came from the radio.
"Passengers of flight f33086, please note that the flight from Chang Wing Airport to Singapore has already flown. I wish all passengers a pleasant journey."
Oops.
She came late.
Mr. Jiang is gone! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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