Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me Chapter 902: Don’t touch her
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Of course, this is why An Chuxia stayed in Han's house for so long, but didn't know that Jiang Yuanyuan still had so many relatives.
"Because I am betting that Han Liuhai can do something." Jiang Shisan sighed, "Unexpectedly, Han Liuhai did it."
"So, if my dad didn’t do the Han family to this level, you wouldn’t really recognize my mom, would you?" Han Qilu stared at Jiang Shisan, who had planned his life for the Jiang family. Old man.
Jiang Shisan also retracted his gaze to look at him, but his slightly muddy eyes burst into sharp light: "Yes."
An unknown fire surged in Han Qilu's heart. Regardless of three or seventy-one, he shouted at Jiang Shisan: "Grandpa! Is it true that in your heart, interest is more important than blood relationship? !"
"Yes." The answer is still affirmative.
However, this voice is full of helplessness.
Looking at Jiang Shisan’s old face, Han Qilu suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.
To blame Jiang Shisan, there is actually no need to blame. A person, the higher the position, the more important it is to consider the overall situation. The responsibility on Jiang Shisan's shoulders is the entire Jiang family. It even involves a series of families such as the Han family, the Ling family, and the Xiao family.
The burden on his shoulders is too heavy and too heavy, and the blood relationship seems insignificant compared with this burden.
Don't say it is a Jiang Yuanyuan, if Jiang Shisan's death can be exchanged for the future prosperity of Jiang's family, I am afraid Jiang Shisan will send him to the west without hesitation.
"Qilu." Jiang Shisan put a hand on his shoulder: "Your National Uncle is about to get married. In such a good day, I shouldn't have said these things. But my time Not long, these words must be explained to you clearly today."
"The Jiang family’s forces are being smashed by other forces step by step because our males are unhappy. In many places, it depends on your uncle and some of them who will be able to have more than enough energy sooner or later. If your uncle gives birth to a baby, it will It will take twenty to thirty years to take charge, so during this time, you are the hope of our Jiang family."
"But if a man wants to grow up, he can't have anyone behind him who can support you."
After talking so much, I finally got the point.
Han Qilu sneered in his heart: "Grandpa, I am from the Han family. You may have forgotten about this."
"I haven't forgotten." Jiang Shisan said in a deep voice: "So, if necessary, your registered permanent residence will be moved to Jiang's family. Anyway, the roots of the Han family are deeply entrenched, and your father will definitely plan for you better. Even if you change your surname, it won’t have any impact on your inheritance of the Han family in the future. Take a step back and wait for Guoli’s son to take on the big responsibility. If you want to, you can move your hukou back anytime."
"So grandpa, you are trying to use me." Han Qilu said word by word.
Jiang Shisan did not deny: "A person can be used because he is valuable."
"So, I want to thank you too?" Han Qilu clenched his fists secretly: "But if, I say no?"
"You are not qualified to say no." Jiang Shisan raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "On the day of the national wedding, I will arrange a blind date with Tingting. By the way, you and Tingting seem to know each other?"
Han Qilu darkened his face: "I don't know what you are talking about."
"This is the girl who greeted you when you entered the lobby today." Jiang Shisan moved and sat on the chair: "Chen Jieting, the youngest daughter of the Minister of Finance, she can give you support , More than that Angel's girl can give you."
"You asked me to help uncle in politics. I have no objection. The big deal is to make my dad'retire' from Han's later. But my woman can only be An Chuxia!" Han Qilu has never been so firm in Jiang Shisan I have said something before, this time, it is an exception.
The expression on Jiang Shisan’s face was stagnant for several seconds before it eased, and he turned his face slightly and said, "Qilu, I am telling you about this, not discussing it."
This old man who did everything for the Jiang family, telling him this is a waste of time.
Han Qilu felt that it was meaningless to stay here any longer, so he said directly: "I am also telling you my thoughts, not discussing with you."
This time, Jiang Shisan's expression was really distorted. He stood up from the Grand Master's chair with a cane, his eyes shot sharply at Han Qi like a knife: "Useless things! What is so good about that woman, how can you be so fascinated by a woman?! Han Liuhai usually How did you teach you!"
Han Qilu took a deep breath and suppressed his anger and said, "You think that what Chen Wuting can give me is much more than what Chu Xia can give me. Actually, you are wrong. I gave it to Chu Xia, although not What is substantial, but what she gave me spiritually is a hundred things that Tingting can’t give me."
Old and young, looking at each other.
Jiang Shisan was silent for a long time before finally speaking, "Okay, I take a step back. I just need you to marry Tingting, who do you raise outside, who do you love, is it good to Tingting, I No matter, how?"
For Jiang Shisan, this is already the maximum that can be retreated, and no more step back will work.
"Grandpa, I'm not you." Han Qilu curled his eyebrows: "If I can't even give Chuxia to my marriage, what else can I talk about loving her? Besides, I can't hurt Chuxia while also hurting another woman. So... I'm sorry, I can't do it."
After speaking, Han Qilu raised his foot and left.
Jiang Shisan did not stop him, but when he was about to walk to the door, he said aloud: "I can also tell that girl these things, if necessary."
Han Qilu's footsteps stopped abruptly.
He paused for a few seconds, then turned around at an extremely fast speed, his eyes fixed on the calm and rested Jiang Shisan, and he extremely controlled his emotions and said: "Grandpa, I beg you, don't move her!"
"Now that you know that the service is soft?" Jiang Shisan stretched out his hand and stroked his beard, and said slowly: "You just need to know, you can't refuse me. Instead of thinking about how to deal with me, think about how to explain to that girl. My regression just now counts. If you can’t tell, I can help you."
"No!" Han Qilu clenched his fists: "You can do whatever you want, but you are not allowed to do anything to her!"
After speaking, he left again.
This time, Jiang Shisan didn't say anything. He believed that his great-grandson was still very smart. There is no bad reason for his Jiang family's blood.
Han Qilu walked out of the study all the way, his mood at the moment can only be compared with the river of tears in the early summer of that year. If you can't give An Chuxia a marriage, what love does he talk about? If you can't give marriage, let An Chuxia be his junior, then his **** thing is worse than shit!
He will never let this happen, absolutely not!
Back to the side room, he did not directly go upstairs to find An Chuxia, but came to the unoccupied guest room alone. The curtains in the guest room are drawn, so the light is very dark. But he didn't turn on the light. After lighting a cigarette, he sat quietly beside the bed.
The changes that have taken place are so great that he needs to understand his thoughts well.
Although Jiang Shisan was too much, but Jiang Shisan was all for the sake of the Jiang family. In terms of sacrifice, Jiang Shisan's sacrifice was much more than he did.
But how can he hurt two people at the same time?
But if he refuses...
Jiang Shisan's methods are more cruel than anyone else, and better than anyone else. If he wants to deal with it, he will definitely not be able to deal with it. At least, he is still too young now, and he can't match the old man in everything.
Downstairs.
"Miss Ann, why did you get down? If you have any instructions, press the bell next to the bed and I will come up." The servant walked over a few steps and said respectfully.
"I just stayed boring on it, I want to go down and walk around." An Chuxia smiled at the servant, and asked: "Han Qilu has been here for an hour, why haven't you come back yet? What's the matter?"
When the servant saw the worry in her eyes, he was puzzled. Didn't Han Qilu go upstairs to look for her?
The doubts flashed, and the servant bowed his head and said truthfully: "Master came back ten minutes ago."
At this moment, it is An Chuxia's turn to wonder and come back, why didn't she come to her?
"Where is he?" She had an ominous premonition in her heart, like... something happened.
What happened may have something to do with him, otherwise, Han Qilu would not come back but did not come to her.
"Master went upstairs." The servant answered truthfully: "I thought he went up to find you, but he never went downstairs."
Han Qilu is upstairs!
She thanked her and ran up the stairs quickly.
Han Qilu is definitely not in her room, so Han Qilu can only be in the master bedroom or another guest room! She opened the door of the master bedroom first, and there was no one inside. When she exited the master bedroom, she suddenly felt a choking nose.
It's the smell of smoke!
She brightened her eyes and quickly walked to the door of the guest room where the smell of smoke was coming from. But just when her finger was about to touch the doorknob, she stopped suddenly. There must be a reason why Han Qilu avoided her and disappeared. Maybe it is annoying to want to be alone.
So, it is inappropriate for her to go in now.
Hesitated again and again, instead of opening the door, she squatted down, leaning on the door with her back, quietly waiting for Han Qilu to come out by herself.
Perhaps, when he came out, he had already thought of a solution to the things that bothered Han Qilu. Therefore, it is best for her to wait here.
The night is getting darker, Jiang Yuanyuan has not returned yet.
I don’t know how long the time has passed, An Chuxia felt her legs numb, so she changed from a squatting posture to sitting on the ground with her back leaning against the door. This posture made her a lot more comfortable. She was about to sigh contentedly, only to feel that the support behind her was empty, and she fell backward.
The door is open!