Chapter 55 Jiang Ciyou, You Can Never Get Rid of Me

Xia Ling also always remembered the original scene.

Jiang Ciyou pulled her through several alleys.

She held her hand tightly.

There was also a fragrance on her body, like the scent of gardenia, clear and rich.

She kept looking at her profile, the sunlight shining on her face.

Golden and brilliant, like an angel descending from the sky.

She held her hand tightly, as if she could pull her away from the man-eating den.

Later, they went to a small square nearby.

Jiang Ciyou treated her to KFC.

That was the first time Xia Ling had eaten KFC in her life.

She ate a lot of egg tarts and felt that she had never eaten anything so delicious in her life.

Very sweet, very greasy, and so delicious that it makes you cry.

Jiang Ciyou watched her eat a whole box of egg tarts, crying as she ate.

Suddenly he grabbed her hand and said, "Xia Ling, don't be afraid. I will protect you from now on."

She didn't ask anything, just said she would protect her.

Later, Jiang Ciyou also did it.

From then on, whenever someone bullied Xia Ling at school, Jiang Ciyou would fight them to the death.

She also helped Xia Ling apply for free boarding school accommodation.

It allowed her to temporarily escape from her crazy mother.

If she had any good things, she would give half to Xia Ling.

Even those expensive gifts I received on my birthday.

Jiang Ciyou thought he was truly sincere to Xia Ling back then.

Even better than Shen Nuo, my childhood friend.

That's why he felt so painful and even hateful when he found out that Xia Ling had stabbed him in the back.

Thinking about the past.

Jiang Ciyou's heart also ached.

"Xia Ling, what do you mean by saying this now?"

Jiang Ciyou's lips curled up in a cold irony: "In fact, I still don't understand why, why did you snatch Yan Feng away? Why did you use such despicable means?"

If Xia Ling really loves Yan Feng, then she should compete fairly, even if she pursues Yan Feng openly.

She won't care.

But Jiang Ciyou could not accept that the person she treated sincerely was plotting against her, framing her, and backstabbing her in the dark.

Xia Ling also told the truth.

"Because I'm jealous. I'm jealous of you walking hand in hand on the playground. I'm jealous of him lining up every morning to buy you breakfast. I'm jealous of you hanging out arm in arm, talking about everything. The two of you, one bright and cheerful, the other sunny and handsome, a match made in heaven."

Xia Ling's eyes changed, becoming somewhat sinister.

"But I'm jealous. You're like leaves and flowers basking in the sun, while I'm a root buried deep underground, never seeing the light of day. I can only silently endure the darkness and the gnaws of snakes, insects, rats and ants day and night. I'm almost going crazy with jealousy."

Jiang Ciyou didn't expect that Xia Ling, who had always followed them back then, would be in this state of mind.

Jiang Ciyou was silent for a while and then spoke calmly.

"It's your low self-esteem and sensitivity that's causing this. Everyone's heart is a seed. Whether it chooses to grow into a leaf and blossom, or become a root buried forever in the ground, it's their own choice. Xia Ling, you're miserable, but there are worse off than you. Are all people like you, jealous of everything beautiful, turning their knives against friends who are sincere to them? How is this any different from the snake in the story of the farmer and the snake?"

Jiang Ciyou felt inexplicably sad.

"Back then, you had good grades and were admitted to a key university. You were no longer the weak and helpless Xia Ling, manipulated by your mother and unable to resist. You should have been on the path to success in life, basking in the sunshine with dignity. But you still chose the most despicable and darkest path. You sacrificed your sincerity and betrayed your friendships. Your life is still dark and hypocritical, but this time, it was the cold and dampness you chose."

Jiang Ciyou looked at Xia Ling and sighed deeply.

"It's meaningless to tell you this now. I don't regret ever being nice to you. At this point, losing me is your loss, not mine."

The past is like smoke, Jiang Ciyou has let it go.

She didn't want to have any more entanglement with Xia Ling.

Whether she hated her or not, she didn't want to spend any more time and energy on her.

Jiang Ciyou wanted to leave, but Xia Ling suddenly grabbed his arm.

"Ciyou, you can't get rid of me, ever."

Jiang Ciyou turned around and tried to shake off Xia Ling's hand.

However, before she could even exert any strength, Xia Ling fell backwards.

Then he fell down the stairs.

Then, Xia Ling covered her stomach and screamed.

"It hurts, it hurts so much, my baby, Jiang Ciyou, why did you push me?"

Jiang Ciyou's eyebrows were twitching.

I had a bad feeling in my heart.

Almost at the same time.

Countless people flocked in.

Jiang Xiaoxiao rushed to the front.

"Sister, why did you push Sister Xia Ling? Sister Xia Ling is pregnant."

"Sister, I know you are prejudiced against Sister Xia Ling, but you can't hurt the baby in her belly."

"Sister, is it because the baby in Sister Xia Ling's belly is Brother Yan Feng's that you can't tolerate him?"

A series of questions came like a hail of bullets.

Jiang Ciyou understood instantly.

I fell into a trap.

He was ambushed by Xia Ling and Jiang Xiaoxiao.

She thought Jiang Xiaoxiao would embarrass her and make things difficult for her.

She thought that Jiang Xiaoxiao had achieved her goal by making Xia Ling the adopted daughter of the Jiang family.

But she didn't expect that there was such a big pit waiting for her.

The viciousness of both of them was beyond her imagination.

Jiang Ciyou was surrounded by a group of people.

Other people in the banquet hall also heard the noise and came over.

Yan Feng heard Xia Ling's voice and ran over.

After walking through the crowd, I saw Xia Ling lying on the ground, holding her stomach, looking very painful.

At this moment, Jiang Ciyou was standing on the stairs with an indifferent look on his face.

Everyone around her pointed at her and blamed her for pushing the person down.

Yan Feng didn't have time to think about it.

He quickly took a few steps forward and helped Xia Ling sit up.

"Xia Ling, how are you? I'll take you to the hospital."

Xia Ling was still holding her stomach, looking like she was about to cry.

"A Feng, I'm fine. It doesn't hurt that much anymore. It's just... just..."

Xia Ling looked at Jiang Ciyou with tears in her eyes.

"But I don't know why Ciyou pushed me away. After all, she still can't tolerate our child."

Xia Ling started crying.

"A Feng, if anything happened to the child, I wouldn't be able to survive. Fortunately, God bless me. But I'm so scared. I'm so scared that she still won't let me go. This isn't the first time."

Xia Ling buried her head in Yan Feng's arms and sobbed softly.

Yan Feng looked at Jiang Ciyou with eyes full of anger.

He raised his finger and pointed at Jiang Ciyou, almost furious: "Jiang Ciyou, you are so vicious!"