"Jiang Yunyao, how dare you say such things? He is your father anyway. How can you..." Zhang Xiaohua burst into tears before she finished her words.

Jiang Daqiang looked at her for a long time with his cloudy eyes, and his wrinkled face like a dead tree moved, revealing a gentle smile that was uglier than crying.

He took the pill from Jiang Yunyao with trembling hands and patted Zhang Xiaohua's shoulder, "Mother, from now on, our family will rely on you. I'm sorry for dragging you down for so long."

"Daqiang, what do you mean by that? Don't eat it. At worst, she will hate us. I'm not afraid of revenge. At worst, I will die, but you are not wrong."

"No, how can I not be wrong? I am wrong. As a husband, I didn't protect you well, and you have suffered a lot for this family these days."

"As a father, I am too cowardly and did not fulfill my responsibilities as a father. Yunyao suffered a lot and several children became what they are now."

Jiang Daqiang closed his eyes and a tear flowed from the corner of his eyes. After he finished speaking, he swallowed the pill in one gulp.

Jiang Yunyao quietly put down a cloth bag and turned away.

After leaving Jiang's house, she looked at the empty white surroundings and sighed softly, "I have done what you wished, and I no longer owe you anything."

Then she put on her wire gloves, held up her umbrella, and left leisurely with one step after another.

In the howling wind, a voice was faintly heard.

Thank you.

Jiang Daqiang coughed violently after taking the medicine. Zhang Xiaohua hurriedly patted his back, but Jiang Daqiang suddenly vomited a large pool of dirty, black and smelly blood.

"Daqiang, Daqiang, don't die." Zhang Xiaohua was already sitting on the ground in a state of collapse, looking at the pool of blood on the ground. She thought that the poison had begun to take effect.

After Jiang Daqiang vomited, he found that his whole body was much more relaxed, he had strength, and his chest was no longer stuffy.

He pulled Zhang Xiaohua up, and Zhang Xiaohua closed her eyes and struggled desperately, as if she was afraid of seeing him covered in blood.

"Don't let me see it, Daqiang, I don't want to see it."

Jiang Daqiang tried to comfort her, "Mom, mom, don't cry, look at me, I seem to be fine."

"
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaohua stopped struggling, with a few tears on her wrinkled face. She opened her eyes half-believingly, and saw Jiang Daqiang's face was full of red, and he didn't look like he was about to die just now.

"Daqiang, you, you, what's going on? "Zhang Xiaohua touched his face with trembling hands, and felt the skin under her hands was very smooth.

"Fuck, I don't know what happened. I just know that after I spit out the blood, I felt relaxed and my chest was no longer stuffy. I felt very strong, and I was more energetic than before I got sick."

"Then, what happened? How can it be cured?"

"Fuck," Jiang Daqiang said tentatively, "Do you think that the pill that Yunyao and I took is not poison, but a magic medicine that can cure my disease?"

"Then, if she really did it, I will chase her. "

After saying this, Zhang Xiaohua ran out in a flash, stepping deep into the snow and shallowly. He didn't see Jiang Yunyao until he ran to the street. The snow was still falling, and it was getting heavier. Before long, it had covered all the footprints.

Zhang Xiaohua returned empty-handed. As soon as he pushed the door open, he saw Jiang Daqiang holding a paper bag with tears in his eyes. , with a guilty look on his face, his hands trembling uncontrollably.

When Jiang Daqiang saw her coming in, he didn't say a word, just sighed and handed her the paper package.

Zhang Xiaohua opened it slowly with trembling hands, and there were about a few hundred yuan inside. She looked at Jiang Daqiang in disbelief, and Jiang Daqiang had already turned his head to the side and wiped his face with his sleeve.

"This is from Yun Yao. "

Zhang Xiaohua didn't get any response, but she already knew the answer, and couldn't help but cover her face with tears.

If she had treated Yunyao well, treated this kind and filial child well, and didn't have prejudice against her, would the situation be different now?

However, no matter how much she regretted, it was too late. In life, there is no if, and there will be no repetition.

At this point, Jiang Yunyao had been kind to them. At the end of the righteousness, the parental relationship between them was completely severed.

At the same time, Jiang Yunyao paused, and she suddenly felt a sense of relief.

She thought that the remaining soul of little Yunyao should have completely left this world.

I hope she can meet good parents in her next life.

Jiang Yunyao tightened her clothes, and a figure and an umbrella gradually disappeared in the snow.

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"Little girl. " Jiang Yunyao saw Fu Yu and others outside as soon as the class was over.

Although Jiang Yunyao knew more, she still attended the class in an orderly manner, because each teacher had different views on prescriptions or symptoms and understanding of various medicinal materials, which always gave her some insights and inspirations, and this was the fundamental purpose of her coming to class.

Jiang Yunyao walked towards him with a book in her arms and smiled, "Why are you here?"

"There is a new chef in the old house, and he cooks delicious fish. Don't you like to eat fish? I'll give you a chance, will you go?"

"Of course I will. "

Of course, Fu Yu came directly outside the classroom to wait for his sovereignty. His little girl is so outstanding, he has to take good care of her.

By the way, I want to remind some male classmates who have ulterior motives that you can't compare to me, so give up as soon as possible.

"Yunsheng, don't look at her anymore. Jiang Yunyao already has a partner. "A boy pulled away a boy who was looking at them from behind.

On this day, the hearts of countless male students in Capital Medical University were broken, just because the fairy in their hearts, Comrade Jiang Yunyao, the first in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, was already taken.

Many male dormitories were howling, lamenting their secret love that had withered before it even started.

When Fu Yu and Jiang Yunyao came to the old house, they heard Fu Zhenqiao's roar as soon as they entered the door. They were stunned and walked over quickly.

In the Fu family's garden

"Get lost, I don't have a grandson like you, take the woman next to you and get lost with you. "

Fu Zhenqiao felt his head throbbing when he looked at them. How could his grandson be so stupid and played around by a woman?

"Grandpa Fu, how can you say that about Ziying? He is your grandson. "

Jiang Yunyao raised her eyebrows. Why did the voice sound so mean? It sounded so familiar. Who was it?

Until she saw the familiar figure standing in the middle of the courtyard, the woman in a white shirt and white skirt crying, looking as pitiful as if she was in mourning, she finally remembered.

Isn't this her little sister? She hasn't even gone to look for her, but she came to her door herself.

"Grandpa, the little girl is so good and kind. I don't allow you to say that to her. I just asked you for my share of the property in advance. Do you have to be so angry and furious? "

Fu Chen frowned, protecting the weak and fragile girl in his arms, and constantly comforting her.

"Fu Ziying, your parents are still alive, I have no obligation to give you money."

"Besides, I'm not dead yet, you are counting on my inheritance, you are really my good grandson."

Fu Chen saw Fu Zhenqiao's face turn cold, and panicked for a moment, and hurriedly explained, "Grandpa, I don't mean that."

"I told you clearly today that I have the final say on my inheritance. With you being a prodigal, even if I donate all my money, I don't think I will give you a penny. "

"Grandpa, how can you do this? I want to marry Xiaoya, how can I do it without money? Which girl is willing to marry me? Are you still my grandpa?"

Fu Chen was aggrieved, "Besides, my parents don't like Xiaoya, so why would they give me money?"

"I thought your parents' not giving you money to marry this woman had already explained the problem. This woman is playing tricks on you. She doesn't want to live well with you at all. Don't say anything more. I won't give you a penny. "

Fu Zhenqiao has been the head of the Fu family for so many years, and he has seen all kinds of people. In his eyes, Jiang Xiaoya's level is not good enough.

Only his stupid grandson can't see the woman's philandering.

Fu Chen was anxious. What if he didn't get a share?

He had already told Xiaoya that he would give her a large dowry so that she could marry him in a grand manner. If there is no money, it would be a slap in his face.

"Grandpa, how can you be so partial? Buxing, you must give me money today. "

Fu Chen pulled Fu Zhenqiao hard, and Jiang Xiaoya seemed to be kind enough to help, but accidentally pushed Fu Zhenqiao with her hand, and Fu Zhenqiao was about to fall on the rockery behind him.

At this moment, Jiang Yunyao rushed over quickly, grabbed Fu Zhenqiao's head when he was about to hit the rockery hard, and half hugged him down.

Fu Yu followed closely, and seeing that his grandfather was fine, he let go of his heart.

Look at his little girl The head of the familiar rescue, the corners of the eyes can not stop twitching, although his wife is very warm-hearted, but there is no need to make her look so useless.

Alas, my wife is too powerful, I guess I will be suppressed in the future.

So, when will the little girl suppress him?

Waiting online, a little anxious.

Jiang Yunyao gave the frightened Fu Zhenqiao a pill to calm his mind, and saw that the old man calmed down, cold Mo's eyes glared at the two culprits fiercely.

Oh, her little sister is very thoughtful. She has already hooked up with the Fu family, and she still makes him devoted to her. She is really resourceful.

She saw everything she did unintentionally just now. She, wouldn't want to kill Mr. Fu?

Before Jiang Xiaoya could put away the smile on her lips, she found that her little thoughts were seen by a strange beautiful woman. .

And the woman was obviously mocking her by laughing like that.

Jiang Xiaoya secretly glanced at the handsome man behind her, quickly put away her smile, looked at the "fainted" Fu Zhenqiao with worry, and then sobbed softly the moment the man came over.

"Grandpa Fu, I'm sorry, Ziying, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. Not only did I fail to make you and your grandson reconcile, but I also failed to protect her. I'm really sorry."

Seeing her like this, Fu Chen's heart was clenched. He held her lovingly, but Jiang Xiaoya pushed him away gently, still sobbing softly.

He felt that he had blamed himself to the extreme.