Yes, the person he loves doesn't love her, and this is not the place for him to put his depressed mood.
Jiang Weiche was in a low mood. He raised his head and saw the surprise in Zhu Huayan's eyes. He laughed at himself and couldn't help but ask:
"How do you feel? Is there anything else uncomfortable?"
Zhu Huayan shook his head and said he was fine.
Then he raised his head and looked around at the surrounding environment. There was pure white everywhere, and he was also wearing blue and white striped patient clothes, and the smell of disinfectant lingered on the tip of his nose.
Apparently, she's in the hospital now.
Why am I in the hospital?
Yes, it was because I was overly stimulated by something I heard.
What's the news?
Zhu Huayan recalled hard, the lights in the emergency room suddenly went out, the doctor in a white coat, the helpless expression on his face, and Jiang Weiche's frown.
Ah, I remembered it.
Zhu Huayan's face instantly turned pale, unwilling to accept the reality that was so close at hand.
Looking at her face, Jiang Weiche knew that she was remembering what happened before, and her voice was tired:
"My father is gone, and a bunch of relatives from as far away as possible have come, and the house is in a mess. The company also has a lot of things that I need to deal with, and I may not be able to take care of you for the time being. You,"
Speaking of this, he paused briefly, looking a little tangled and painful.
"Why don't you go back to school and stay for a while, and then I can talk about you and your father's affairs after I've sorted it out."
He wanted to temporarily separate Zhu Huayan from his family affairs, but also to allow himself to sink alone in the dark emotions and to abandon the feeling of nostalgia.
But who would have thought that the girl who had always been squeamish and indifferent to herself leaned forward, put her hand on Jiang Weiche's messy hair and rubbed it.
"No need. Wherever you are, I'll be there."
The rare gentle eyes looked at Jiang Weiche, who looked like a fragile little boy at the moment, like a rescuer, but also like a pusher to lead people to further degradation.
Jiang Weiche tilted his head slightly, and the hand stroking his hair touched his cheek.
Feeling the softness on his cheeks, he thought: Let go? Not possible anymore.
Zhu Huayan was frightened by the deep emotion in Jiang Weiche's eyes, so she stepped back and withdrew her hand.
Jiang Weiche narrowed his eyes and buried his outward emotions in his heart. He lowered his head and looked very fragile.
"Hoo~"
Zhu Huayan breathed a sigh of relief and confirmed what he was thinking: Apart from himself, Cheche should be the most sad person now.
No one can relate to the experience of losing the person you love most.
The messy relatives and company chaos are all external blows. Only the two of them are on the same team, and no one else can understand their sadness.
She and Cheche want to help each other and comfort each other.
Zhu Huayan looks like a dodder flower that needs to rely on a big tree to survive, but in fact, in her world, no one is more important than herself.
Jiang Zhiting, she loved him with all her heart.
But even if Jiang Zhiting dies, she won't be unable to survive. There is no such thing as dying for love.
Even if someone knew her current thoughts and therefore questioned her love for Jiang Zhiting.
She can also say confidently and without any guilt: I love Zhiting, love her most, and love her most in this life.
This is the peculiarity of her person.
For example, now, Zhu Huayan knows that Jiang Zhiting passed away unexpectedly, and she feels sad.
But when you see Jiang Weiche, who is also dejected, you will feel that you are not alone.
Thinking of the suppression against her and Jiang Weiche from outside, the fighting spirit ignited in her heart.
"Cheche, we all need to be well, okay?"
"Um."
Jiang Weiche nodded.
Zhu Huayan had no health problems. After Jiang Weiche called the doctor to check and confirm, she packed up and left the hospital.
Things are still very chaotic outside.
Jiang Zhiting is a second-generation rich man, but his father is a rich man. He was once poor and made a fortune with his own hands.
Of course, the relatives in the family are not rich either. They work in the fields and rely on the weather to make a living.
After finally finding a capable person like Jiang Zhiting, they naturally swarmed him.
Many of the high-paying, leisurely jobs were given to relatives, but the benefits were not enough for them. They took advantage of their power to gain profits from the company, and turned into worms who only turned their backs on others.
The newly prosperous company almost collapsed, but Jiang Zhiting's father made a decisive decision. Not only did he fire all his relatives, he also entered into a business marriage with a certain company in exchange for help.
That person was Jiang Weiche's grandfather.
When Jiang Zhiting took over the company, he was completely merciless to his former relatives.
Not only were blood relatives refused to join the company, but all the family's funding was cut off, completely cutting off blood relatives.
In other words, starting from Jiang Zhiting's lineage, he is his own lineage without any side relatives.
Those relatives knew that Jiang Zhiting hated them and was indifferent, so they did not dare to come forward to ask for favors when he was managing the company.
Now we know that Jiang Zhiting is gone, leaving only an only son. The whole family came together to discuss a plan to share the money, just to take advantage of the elder status and fish in troubled waters with the thin-skinned characteristics of today's young people.
For Jiang Weiche, these people are strangers, and he will definitely have no affection for them.
However, everything came rushing up at that time, and he didn't have time to deal with them, so he ignored them and allowed them to make trouble in the villa during the day.
Now that Zhu Huayan wants to go back to the villa together, Jiang Weiche decides to take some measures.
"Aunt Li, get them all away. Tell the security guard that they are not allowed to come in again."
It turned out that the reason why I didn't drive them away was that besides lack of time, these relatives had to attend my father's funeral.
It's easy to ignore feelings now, but letting them cause trouble at the funeral is just adding to the trouble.
Now he figured it out, if his father didn't treat them as serious relatives, why should he care about them.
The best thing to do is hire more security guards. Whenever they tend to cause trouble, they can stop them immediately to ensure that things don't get messed up.
After giving the instructions on the phone, Jiang Weiche drove the car and quickly returned to the villa with Zhu Huayan in the passenger seat.
The car drove into the gate of the villa area. Zhu Huayan vaguely heard the noise of someone outside, and she looked out the car window.
Several older people were stopped outside by the security guards. There were men and women with sharp voices. Some of them started fighting with the security guards. They looked unreasonable.
"Are they the relatives you mentioned?"
Jiang Weiche glanced outside, his eyes cold, and nodded.
"Are they not treating you well at all?"
Zhu Huayan asked.
Jiang Weiche smiled weakly: "It doesn't matter, I'm used to living without relatives."
Zhu Huayan couldn't help but feel that she was in the same boat. She stretched out her hand and touched the broken hair on the man's head, as if petting a dog.
Jiang·"No relatives"·Wei·Lonely and pitiful·Che curled the corners of his mouth when no one was paying attention.
