Jiang Chen recalled silently in his mind, but his hands were not slow.
He slowly parked the car by the roadside, turned off his phone, and personally opened the door for Lu Xuemei.
Then, he made a gesture of inviting her to get off the car.
As the most luxurious villa area in Shanghai, the environment here was indeed quite good. There were rockery, small lakes, pavilions, gardens, and green paths.
Moreover, it was because ordinary people could not enter.
The surroundings were empty, adding a sense of tranquility.
Jiang Chen was prepared to take this opportunity to have a good chat with her.
Unexpectedly, Lu Xuemei's expression changed drastically when she saw his action.
She pleaded with a sobbing voice,
"I…I won't ask anymore. I won't ask again in the future. I won't ask anything. Don't chase me away, okay?”
Jiang Chen was stunned. He did not expect Lu Xuemei to have such a reaction.
After regaining his senses, he subconsciously smiled and said,
"Eh? Who wants to chase you away?"
"I just wanted to find a place here to exchange some things with you. After all, we're in a relationship.”
Jiang Chen had a smile on his face, as if he was bathing in the spring breeze.
However, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
As her fiancé, not only did he not give her enough sense of security, he had become her most fearful existence.
However, Lu Xuemei did not seem to notice it.
After realizing that Jiang Chen was not chasing her away, she immediately jumped out of the car happily.
Then, with a red face, she placed her small hand into the big hand that was still stretched out in the air.
At the same time, she turned off her phone like Jiang Chen.
……
On one side of the villa complex, there was a man-made lake with a large area. The lake water was drawn from the Huangpu River, and the blue waves were clear.
On the shore of the lake, there was a large bamboo forest.
In the bamboo forest, there were many small paths that were only enough for one or two people to pass through.
These paths were extremely winding and surrounded by dense bamboo forests. The naked eye could only see a few meters away.
At the end of each path, there was a quiet pavilion.
……
A few minutes later, in a small pavilion by the lake.
Jiang Chen leaned against a railing and looked at the turbulent Huangpu River.
It was so dull for a long time.
Suddenly, he turned around and said to Lu Xuemei, who had always been quiet and silent, and had only accompanied him to admire the scenery,"
"If I say that the reason why I treated you like that before was because I felt that I was a scumbag and didn't deserve you, would you believe me?”
"Yes!"
" Ah???"
Lu Xuemei nodded without hesitation.
No matter what Jiang Chen said, she always did it out of habit.
However, after she realized what he meant, she looked up in surprise and could not help but scream.
Jiang Chen quietly deliberated over his words and then began to speak unhurriedly.
"You should have heard about the Jiang family. Since I have this surname, there are some things that I can't stay out of.
However, as the eldest son and grandson, I am the weakest in the third generation of the family.”
Jiang Chen sighed slightly and looked at the Huangpu River again.
However, this time, there was an inexplicable depth to it.
It was like a black hole, like the starry sky of the universe, making it impossible to see through.
It was the first time Lu Xuemei had seen Jiang Chen like this. He was calm, reserved, and magnanimous, completely different from his usual frivolous and foppish demeanor.
As smart as she was, she instantly understood what the man beside her was trying to say.
The expression on his face was instantly shocked to the extreme.
It was as if the entire world had been turned upside down, and her pretty face completely paled.
Seven years ago, because of an accident.
Jiang Chen's father died in a car accident. Most of his assets were taken back by the family, and only a small portion was in the hands of Mother Jiang.
This resulted in Jiang Chen being the eldest grandson of the third generation of the Jiang family, which was also the first heir in name, but his strength was ranked last among many cousins.
The survival of a large family clan had always been the most ruthless.
They believed that dogs had ten children, nine dogs and one mastiff.
According to the legends, in order to obtain the best mastiff in the Tibetan region.
The herdsmen often placed ten young mastiffs of the same age in a pit. There was no food, and perhaps only a small amount of food was provided to fill the stomach of one mastiff.
Of these ten mastiffs, only one would be able to walk out of the pit alive.
They were often extremely ferocious, daring to kill ferocious beasts and fight wolves.
People call them ghost mastiffs.
As time passed, the legend of the nine dogs and one mastiff was no longer mysterious. It had even been verified by many people.
However, in some ancient clans, it was still reflected.
Power changes, blood relatives sacrifice, just like ghosts and mastiffs eat relatives to survive!
Jiang Chen did not want to be a threat to the other mastiffs, so he hid his true side.
He silently accumulated his strength and waited for a counterattack.
After figuring this out, Lu Xuemei's expression was filled with heartache.
If a person was pretending to be himself every day, how painful would his life be?
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