Jiang Mingxi is not a fragile person.
At the moment when Jiang Ke's vicious words stimulated his wrist to hurt reflexively, he pressed his wrist to block out the insults in his mind.
But inexplicably——
…
"I miss my mother. I really want to find my mother."
In a dim and narrow alley, a little boy leaned against the mottled wall and cried loudly.
Next to him.
Sitting there was a big brother who was much older than him.
He cried sadly, resting his head on his eldest brother's arm.
The older brother leaned his head against the wall, his face wooden, his empty eyes staring at the dark sky above the edge of the wall. "I don't know if I miss my mom, but I want to ask her if she really doesn't like me."
The little boy was too young to cry and couldn't catch his breath. He didn't answer his older brother, but just wiped his tears and said, "When will my mother come to find me? Everyone else has a mother, and I want a mother too."
The older brother turned to look at him, raised his arms and hugged his thin body, "If you can't find your mother, I will be your mother, and I will treat you well."
Not like my mom treated me.
…
The outrageous, strange, yet familiar scene suddenly appeared in Jiang Mingxi's mind, becoming clearer and clearer.
He was the little boy who cried with tears and snot all over his face.
The big brother next to him who is going to be his mother is Song Lan?
Why?
How could there be such a strange scene?
He clearly remembered that before he traveled through the book, he had a high school classmate named Song Lan.
After entering the book, the original owner of the book and Song Lan had no intersection at all.
Where did this picture come from?
Song Lan thought Jiang Mingxi was provoked by Jiang Ke's words. She wrapped Jiang Mingxi's naked body in the quilt and kissed him on the cheek. "Don't listen to Jiang Ke. He said that on purpose."
Jiang Mingxi's confused eyes gradually focused and looked at Song Lan.
It was exactly the same face as the one in my mind just now.
No.
The face in my mind is younger.
Jiang Mingxi reached out from under the quilt and touched Song Lan's face. "Have we really never met before?"
Song Lan was stunned for a moment, then thought of Jiang Mingxi's drunken words and coaxed him, "Yes, I've met him before. Didn't you come from a book? Before I came from a book, I was your high school classmate. You really liked me."
Jiang Mingxi: ...
The corner of his eye twitched, "Are you stupid? You're from a book."
Song Lan teased him, "You can come into the book, but I can't get out of the book?"
Jiang Mingxi: ...
Depend on.
Can't refute it?
no.
He just said in a very sweet voice that he was traveling through a book?
Song Lan watched the sadness on Jiang Mingxi's face gradually fade away. He touched Jiang Mingxi's face with his fingers and felt very sad. Who in Mingde High School looked like him and was also called Song Lan?
After this matter is over tonight, he will definitely investigate it thoroughly.
It would be best if this person is now greasy, fat and losing hair!
…
The company where Ji Hanyu works.
conference room.
The company's president, Xu Zhiqiang, looked at Jiang Ke angrily. "Within five minutes, President Jiang had better call Song Lan and give him the result he wants, otherwise..."
Jiang Ke's face was filled with anger. "Are you threatening me?"
Xu Zhiqiang sneered, "You were the one who dragged my company into this trouble first. If Song Lan really messes with my company's artists, can you afford to compensate me for my losses?"
Jiang Ke said with a firm expression, "Impossible! The person Song Lan cares about most in his life is his mother. Jiang Mingxi is related to the murderer who killed his mother. He will definitely not protect Jiang Mingxi. They must be arguing now."
Xu Zhiqiang picked up a cup of cold tea and poured it on Jiang Ke's face.
Jiang Ke was splashed with water in the face by him, and was immediately ashamed and angry, "You are crazy!"
Xu Zhiqiang sneered, "Arguing? Did Song Lan pay any attention to your nonsense on the phone just now?"
Xu Zhiqiang must be regretting this to death.
If Ji Hanyu really dragged down the entire company's artists...
He shouldn't have gotten lucky.
He clenched his fist and slammed it on the table.
Xu Zhiqiang said, "Five minutes. If you can't give Song Lan a satisfactory answer within five minutes, I will keep Jiang Mingle in there, neither alive nor dead."
Jiang Ke's face suddenly froze with anger, and then he yelled at Xu Zhiqiang like a madman, "If you dare to touch Lele, just try it!"
Xu Zhiqiang leaned back in his chair. "Not only do I dare to move, I also dare to make him scream. It's even possible for me to make a video for you to watch. What? Don't believe me? Then I can warm you up right now."
As Xu Zhiqiang spoke, he went to get his cell phone.
Jiang Ke shuddered, "No!"
Xu Zhiqiang snorted coldly, "If you drag down my company, I will let Jiang Mingle atone for your sins. Although he is not as good-looking as Jiang Mingxi, he is treated as a toy, and there must be people who are willing to play with him."
The vicious words pricked Jiang Ke's nerves one by one.
He came to make Song Lan hate and resent Jiang Mingxi.
I’m here to rescue Lele.
What's wrong with Song Lan!
He has said it so bluntly, why is he still protecting Jiang Mingxi?
Gnashing his teeth, Jiang Ke said, "Song Lan has been completely bewitched by Jiang Mingxi and has lost his mind, but that doesn't mean the rest of the Song family can tolerate it. I'll call Song Bai right now..."
Xu Zhiqiang slammed the table.
The company security guard stepped forward and held Jiang Ke down.
Jiang Ke looked at Xu Zhiqiang angrily. Xu Zhiqiang said coldly, "Within five minutes, you have to solve the mess on Song Lan's side and then get out of my company. After you get out, you are free to call whoever you want.
"But I'm telling you straight up, I can't protect Ji Hanyu anymore. I can't afford to offend Song Lan, and I don't want to ruin my company.
"If you don't take care of Song Lan, I'll deal with Jiang Mingle.
"You decide for yourself."
Jiang Ke said angrily: "You can't do this, I have a way..."
Xu Zhiqiang completely ignored Jiang Ke's argument, picked up his phone and dialed the number. When the call was connected, he looked at Jiang Ke with a smile and said, "Find me someone, Jiang Mingle..."
"I'll fight." Jiang Ke shuddered violently.
…
The call was connected in less than two seconds.
Jiang Ke clutched his phone, unwilling to give up. "Song Lan, if you protect Jiang Mingxi, your mother will never like you at all."
Song Lan turned on the loudspeaker of his phone, placed it on the bedside table, and handed the hot milk in his hand to Jiang Mingxi.
His voice was cold and clear, "If President Jiang is not ready to explain, then let's not waste each other's time."
Xu Zhiqiang sat on the chair and kicked Jiang Ke's calf hard, then smiled apologetically at Song Lan on the phone, "He's ready."
Jiang Kerang staggered after being kicked and had to hold on to the table to keep his balance.
The humiliation went straight to the top of his head, but Xu Zhiqiang shook his own mobile phone after he finished talking to Song Lan.
In the phone, there is a photo of Jiang Mingle.
Jiang Ke gritted his teeth, his eyes ferocious, but he had to speak.
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