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Chapter 79 078: The Voice

Although Jiang Meihui said it easily, there was a big mystery hidden in her words.

He Xize was not stupid, so he could hear it naturally.

What surprised him a little was that Jiang Miyin's background was able to make family friends, and he called Hu Fengmao like a junior, so Jiang Miyin's background might be similar to Hu Fengmao's.

Even if Jiang Meihui's words were a little exaggerated, the difference was not too much.

He Xize narrowed his eyes slightly, but still looked at Jiang Meihui calmly and calmly. This was not easy to answer, so he took a sip of tea.

Seeing that he understood what she meant, Jiang Meihui smiled again and said: "To be honest, a young man like you is already very, very good. Our family Yinyin can look at you with admiration, and I think it's extraordinary." place."

"Hey, but, to be honest, Yinyin's father and I still hope that she can find a boyfriend in the circle, so that we can have a common language."

"But, this kid is stubborn. He likes to fight against us since he was a child. As things go on, the misunderstanding has deepened. No, he graduated, and he didn't come from his own company, but he went to Huayan—"

"Good boy, I heard that you are studying psychology, you have to help us persuade her—"

He Xize, who left the teahouse, looked not so good, it could be said that he was indifferent.

Jiang Miyin's relationship with her mother, although he had a hasty goodbye last time, he was aware of it, and when he found himself today, he originally thought that he would be like all mothers in order to care for his daughter, but in the end——
Ha ha--
Jiang Miyin didn't know anything about Jiang Meihui talking to He Xize. She spent the whole afternoon looking at the information Hu Fengmao gave her in a daze.

Back then, she only knew that Shaosheng's family got a lot of money, so she didn't care about Shaosheng anymore.

Evaporated from the world, she was not without resentment or hatred.

Those are the close relatives of the young, how could it be like this, how could it be possible to leave him like this? ? ?
His bones were not cold, but his so-called relatives ran away with his blood-stained money——
At that time, Jiang Miyin felt that the people in the whole world were evil, and she was tortured by pain, wishing to die——
But, she can't, the revenge of Shaosheng has not been avenged, even if she dies, she still wants to watch those people go to hell.

But today, looking at the information in her hand, she felt as if all her strength had been drained from her body, and she felt extremely sad.

At the same time, the hatred in her heart became more intense. She would not let any of those executioners go, she would not let them go, she wanted them to live like death——
Jiang Miyin clenched her fists and rapped on the desk forcefully, her eyes seemed to be bloodthirsty, the hatred in her heart was endless, and the pain eroded her heart.

"Hello, your call was not answered—"

"Hello, your call was not answered—"

beep--
This is the third time that He Xize called Jiang Miyin. Originally, he wanted to tell Jiang Miyin about her mother looking for him.

However, I didn't know what happened that afternoon, Jiang Miyin only sent him a text message saying that she had something to do and he didn't need to answer it. After that, he didn't reply to any of the messages he sent, and the phone didn't connect.

He Xize looked at the phone that hung up automatically, and fell into deep thought.

But he was going out these few days, and finally sent a text message.

"Miyin, I'm going out of town for a few days, I'll contact you when I come back, take care of yourself."

It was already late at night, and Jiang Miyin was leaning against the floor-to-ceiling windows of his house, drinking red wine while watching the night of the city.

The phone flickered again, and it was He Xize who was calling. She stared blankly at the phone's flickering and ringing, but she didn't answer it.

She didn't know what to do.

She fell into deep self-blame, she felt ashamed of Shaosheng——
Shaosheng's great vengeance has not yet been avenged, and she is actually greedy for the warmth of another man. How can she be worthy of everything Shaosheng has done for her, and how can she be worthy of him who has been buried forever? ? ?
"Few births——"

"sorry--"

Jiang Miyin had tears in his eyes, and after murmuring these words, he took another big gulp of wine, but his heart was still in pain, so painful that he couldn't help himself.

"Shaosheng, what should I do?"

"Few births——"

While saying this, he gently stroked an old photo with his hands. In the photo, the boy was sunny and handsome, with warm eyes, sincere and clear as if he could tolerate everything.

Looking at Shaosheng in the photo, Jiang Miyin burst into tears. For so many years, she has been relying on this photo to support her from falling down. This is the source of all her strength.

The great hatred has not yet been avenged, and some people are destined to be let down.

The night is long, a beautiful woman is leaning against the floor-to-ceiling windows, holding an old photo in her arms, looking out of the window with empty eyes, the moonlight is pleasant, besides a bottle of sober red wine and a red wine glass, there are constant calls flickering.

But no matter how it called, it couldn't get the master's pity, and finally turned into a ding-dong sound, and disappeared in this silent night.

On the second day, the sun was shining brightly.

Zhou Zhou got out of bed early and began to rummage through boxes and cabinets early in the morning.

At this moment, I have taken out a lot of clothes, but I didn't find any satisfactory ones, so I picked up the phone, clicked, took several photos and sent them, but I didn't hear back for a while.

Zhou Zhou couldn't wait any longer, and made a series of deadly buckles.

Jiang Miyin drank alcohol yesterday, and his head was still a little heavy. Before he got up, the phone rang again and again.

She couldn't help it, so she stretched out her hand to pick up the phone in a daze. Seeing that it was a girl like Zhou Zhou, she pressed the answer button helplessly.

Before he could open his mouth, he heard Zhou Zhou's anxious voice saying: "Mi Yin, hurry up, help me see which clothes are suitable for me, hurry up——"

Jiang Miyin opened his eyes in a daze, and said lazily and hoarsely: "What clothes? What do you want?"

When Zhou Zhou heard the voice, he immediately said in surprise, "Mi Yin, haven't you gotten up yet?"

"What time is it? You shouldn't be sick, right??? What's wrong with you?"

Hearing Zhou Zhou's caring and anxious tone, Jiang Miyin said warmly in his heart: "There is nothing uncomfortable, I drank some wine last night——"

After Zhou Zhou heard this, he frowned and said, "Oh, are you drinking again?"

"Hey, the deceased is dead, why do you have to make trouble with yourself??? Hey, forget it, don't mention this."

"Well, Mi Yin, help me see, what should I wear? Today is Xie's mother's birthday, and I'm going to pay her birthday wishes today."

"Also, you said what gift should I prepare for her old man??? She doesn't like extravagance and waste, and she is saying that I don't have much money. You say, what should I give her?"

Zhou Zhou has been troubled by this for several days. Although the relationship between her and Xie Guangyao has not been revealed yet, they can perceive each other's feelings.

This sweetheart's mother's birthday is naturally to be carefully prepared.

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