Chapter 527 (five hundred and twenty-seven) injustice
Before, just after Nie Yangwei said "What... any competition... get out of here! I don't care about it!" and Tie Hongyan had already taken a few steps forward without looking at them, Jian Rou put down the wine jar, still He sat next to Nie Yangwei and said to him: "Brother Yangwei, I don't like drinking at all. This is the first time I drank so much today."
"You... you have such a good drinking capacity. It's the first time I've seen... I've... gained a lot of experience. I... admire you!" Nie Yangwei said.
"I didn't know that I could drink so much before. I don't want to drink at ordinary times. Today I drank so... so much because..." Jian Rou started to cry when she said this.
"Why? Why are you crying?" Nie Yangwei said.
Jian Rou cried and said, "Because people feel sorry for you and feel unfair for you! With... with your strength... you should have won the competition and become the young clan leader, but... something went wrong... ...Fate just let her win! "It's not fair!" Jian Rou has a good drinking capacity. She was a little drunk after drinking a lot, but she was not drunk to the point of confusion, and she didn't talk nonsense without any precautions. Although she was talking about Nie. Although he was showing off his power, he was actually thinking about being unfair to himself and his brother Tian Wen. At this moment, she was just drinking Nie Yangwei's name to vent her dissatisfaction that neither she nor her brother had become the young patriarch.
Nie Yangwei hugged Jian Rou, patted her shoulder with his arm around her and said, "Don't... don't cry. It's not worth it to feel sorry for a broken competition! Although you are grievances for... me, but this It’s not worthy of you to cry because of it! I don’t care about it! I really don’t care about it!” After saying that, he picked up the wine jar with his other hand and poured wine into his mouth again.
Jian Rou wiped her tears and said with sobs: "But the position of Young Patriarch is... very important! No matter how careless you are, it is still so important. Forget it... Forget it, let's not talk about it. I know Brother Yang Wei is sad. If you say too much...Brother Yang Wei will be even more sad. I won't say...I'll drink." After saying this, she raised the wine jar and poured wine into her mouth. She thought that neither she nor Tian Wen was the young patriarch. The tears flowed down again.
Nie Yangwei said: "It's so unfair, just...even if I'm not the one...you should be the one! Or...your brother...that boy Tian Wen can do it, there are so many suitable candidates, why is it her?" ah?"
When Jian Rou heard Nie Yangwei talk about making her the young patriarch, she felt the wound in her heart was pricked again, but she was used to hiding her ambition under Jian Liang's education, but she said: "I... I can't compare with my brother. You...we only hope that you can become the young patriarch. However, fate is unfair to you."
Nie Yangwei looked at Jian Rou and saw tears all over her slightly red face. He directly wiped away the tears for her. He thought she was really crying because she was sorry for him, so he asked: "What are you doing to me?" I had such high hopes, but now that I...I didn't win...are you disappointed in me? I wonder if your brother...is also disappointed in me."
"I'm not disappointed in you! Brother Yangwei, I... I just complain that fate is unfair to you. You have worked hard and are already outstanding, but there are some things that are beyond your control. No matter whether you become a junior or not, Patriarch, I know in my heart where your strength lies!" Jian Rou said this to comfort herself, meaning that although she and her brother didn't win, they still have strength. (End of chapter)