Chapter 265: If you love someone like this, you might as well die!
It’s New Year’s Eve 2015, and the 16th year is just a few hours away.
It was supposed to be a good day to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new.
But this day was really not a good day for Mr. Ji. Not only was it not a good day, it was also extremely thrilling.
He had been arrogant, aggrieved and unwilling for the past few days, but was thrown to pieces by Ji Lan.
He never imagined that the lively girl back then would now
Heartbroken, Shen Yanqing hugged Ji Lan and left in a hurry, followed closely by the An family who knew everything.
Xu Ying rushed upstairs like crazy, pushed Lu Man to the ground and trampled her, greeting her eighteen generations of ancestors while tearing her face into pieces.
No matter how powerful or noble you are, it doesn't matter at this moment.
If Chen Songyang hadn't held him back, Lu Man would have died in her hands.
This banquet was defeated by Lu Man.
The sounds of disturbing people flowed by.
Ji Mingzong left, and Meng Qinghe stepped in to stabilize the situation, leading several bosses around the center of the field.
And let people send Secretary Lu and Lu Man away secretly.
That night, Ji Lan's life experience and Ji Lan's legs became a hot topic among wealthy families in Beijing and Hong Kong.
The strangeness and doubts in the eyes of others are the pain that is difficult to overcome in the eyes of the person involved.
It's like rheumatism on a rainy day. It's life-threatening, but it's so humid that people can't avoid it.
In the resort hotel suite, Ji Lan sat on the sofa with her face covered. She was almost overwhelmed by decadence and depression. An Qin squatted in front of her and put the prosthetic leg back in place. After playing with it for a while, he held her leg and put it down. Go in.
While playing with the hem of her skirt, Ji Lan reached out and pushed his hand away.
A choked voice rose out of thin air: "I want to be alone for a while."
The group left the room.
Wen Dai's anxious eyes frequently fell on An Qin.
The latter comforted her.
"I'm very worried about Lanlan, she's bleeding."
"The doctor is on his way."
"We should go to the hospital," Wen Dai's heart was trembling.
An Qin was worried that she would be in a bad mood and get sick, so he asked someone to go to the room to get medicine.
At the door, An Ye's red eyes fell on Shen Yanqing. The hand on his side tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened several times.
He seemed to be trying to calm down his emotions.
Until there was the sound of chaotic footsteps at the end of the corridor.
Without thinking, An rushed over and slapped him in the face.
Ji Mingzong never felt angry for a moment. Instead, he cast his gaze on Shen Yanqing, "Where is Ji Lan?"
"Inside."
The man strode forward, and when his fingertips were about to touch the doorknob, Shen Yanqing grabbed his wrist: "She said she wanted to be alone for a while."
"her legs"
Shen Yanqing's complex and unspeakable eyes fell on Ji Mingzong, like Mount Tai pressing on his shoulders, so heavy that it was impossible to struggle.
Ji Mingzong's scarlet eyes fell on him, and his tone was almost choked: "Why?"
Onlookers looked at this incident and found it difficult to accept its cruelty.
What's more, Ji Mingzong is the person involved.
Shen Yanqing couldn't bear to say it.
When friends behave like this, in addition to bringing friendship, benefits, and companionship to each other, they also have some compassion that outsiders don't have.
And often, silence is more hurtful and more deadly than words.
Shen Yanqing couldn't bear it, but she never cared about Ji Mingzong's pain. She stabbed the knife into his heart straightforwardly and succinctly: "Because of you."
Do you think that’s all? Not yet.
She has always been cruel, she just stabbed his chest with a knife, and stirred him repeatedly to make him miserable: "Because your mother had her legs broken and buried alive, she tried her best to escape, and finally got there Nanyang was pregnant with your child and couldn’t bear to abort it, so he missed the best opportunity for surgery, so he had his leg amputated.”
"Ji Mingzong, you are clearly the one who deserves death, but it is Ji Lan who endures hardship and pain. You just don't reflect on your mistakes and force her to make a choice."
"If she fails to handle the relationship between men and women around her, her remaining dignity will be trampled to the bottom, causing her to be hurt and lose face in front of everyone."
"You are the initiator of all this. I have never seen any law that is lenient to murderers. In the same way, I have never seen any criminal express his unwillingness and grievances."
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"How could you bear to do this to her?" An Ye shouted and rushed forward to tear him apart, but was stopped by Shen Yanqing.
Ji Mingzong was stunned in place, his mind filled with An Ye's words: "Because your mother had her legs broken and buried alive, because she couldn't bear to abort the child and missed the best time for surgery."
An Ye was so angry that he couldn't calm down. He stretched out his hand to push Shen Yanqing away. His movements were as strong as a scolding shrew in the urban and rural areas.
"Do you know how she has been here all these years? Because you have suffered so much injustice and pain and have to endure a child who looks very much like you calling her mother in front of her. It's obviously because of you. It's obviously because of you"
"People who are bleeding are shouting about pain, but people with broken bones and cramps are silent. Ji Mingzong, you keep saying love, is this your love?"
"If you love someone like this, you might as well die!"
"An Ye!" Shen Yanqing shouted angrily and reached out to cover her mouth.
She felt sorry for Ji Lan and angrily scolded Ji Mingzong for his excuses, but letting people die involves life.
This year, Ji Mingzong was thirty-five. After half his life, sitting in a high position was already a mountain that others would find difficult to climb.
Having seen too many storms, I should have been calm.
But today, he stood in the corridor of the Intercontinental Hotel in the resort, so broken that he could break with a blow.
He was holding on to the wall, his steps weak.
Almost unsteady.
When he lowered his head, the tears that fell onto the carpet showed how heartbroken he was at this moment.
The moment the yelling stopped, the man let out a "ho!"
He turned around, clenched his hand into a fist and slammed it against the wall, resting his forehead on his arm, his trembling shoulders showing unbearable pain.
After a brief pause, the war and chaos reached its peak again due to the arrival of An Qin.
As a father, he could endure the absence of Ji Mingzong for those five years.
He can also accept Ji Lan's own choices.
But today, he couldn't accept that Ji Lan was harmed unnecessarily because Ji Mingzong failed to handle the relationship between men and women.
A young girl had her fig leaf torn off.
Push downstairs.
He couldn't bear it.
It's really intolerable.
When fists rained down on Ji Mingzong, he did not dodge.
This pain is nothing compared to the pain in my heart.
In the suite, Ji Lan heard the noise outside the door, squatted in front of the sofa and covered her head, forcing herself not to pay attention to it.
The weak shoulders shook like dead leaves hanging on the trees outside the house.
Alone, without the slightest sense of security.
I heard An Qin yell out angrily: "If it weren't for you"
Ji Lan couldn't hold back and reached out to hold his calf.
Stiff and numb in the prosthesis.
In the early spring of 2011, An Qinxun searched for top experts from all over the world to make her prosthetic limbs, which were so realistic that they could look real.
But what is fake will always be fake.
It can't be true anymore.