Chapter 150 As long as you don’t cry, I won’t be angry
"Did she harm me, you, and the Liang family?"
Ji Xilan stared at him.
"She's been with me for a year and four months, and she's not being honest and restless?" His chest heaved like an erupting volcano. "You really want me to turn against you? You really want everyone to lose face, right?"
He said, taking a step closer, "You're seeking justice for Hu Dafa. Do you have any dealings with the Hu family? Who are you targeting? Her? Me? I won't let you get justice, okay?"
Ji Xilan was furious, "Third brother!"
"Try to move."
The oppressive feeling of Liang Jishen looking down on her made Ji Xilan's face turn pale. She closed her eyes to calm down, and when she opened them again, she felt relieved. She pulled Liang Jishen and tried to make him sit down, "Let's talk when we get home."
He shook it off and turned his head, "Brother, I'm sorry to spoil your fun today."
Liang Jing looked at him and said, "It's okay."
Liang Jishen picked up the suit from the back of the chair and walked away to the astonishment of Liang Yanzhang and Fang Jingru.
"This...Xilan, what happened?" Mrs. Fang was confused.
Ji Xilan calmly hugged Fang Anyi and comforted her, "He gets angry every few days, I'm used to it."
Liang Yanzhang also tried to smooth things over, "The third brother has always been like this. His superiors value him and his subordinates flatter him, but he has become so arrogant."
Fang Jingru had no appetite for food. "Yan Zhang, is this possible?"
"It can be done." Ji Xilan interrupted, "I have chosen An Yi to be my daughter-in-law."
She expressed her position with such confidence that Fang Jingru and his wife naturally had nothing to say. After the incident, they continued drinking.
Liang Jing drank a lot of white wine and was feeling tipsy. He went out to get some fresh air and turned into the corridor. He heard the sound of gurgling water at the end.
The ceiling light was warm white, and the skylight was covered with a layer of rain mist, making the light bulb look yellow. He Sang was lying on the sink, and the water flow was neither big nor small, splashing and spreading around her palm.
After Liang Jing returned to China, the driver went over the situation of the Liang family.
The third brother's woman had an affair with the second brother. It was said that in order to protect her, the second brother had a fight with the young master of the Chen family in another province. It was quite a sensation.
Based on this, Liang Jing's impression of He Sang is not very good.
But she was certainly not a fickle woman. He had a sharp eye and never made a mistake in judging people. Moreover, she had no background, so it was illogical for her to play with the two sons of the Liang family.
He Sang lowered his head, taking one deep step and one shallow step towards him. Just as he was about to bump into Liang Jing, he frowned, "He Sang——"
Before she could finish her words, she bumped into his chest hard. Liang Jing held her arm. She had tears in her eyes and was about to cry. She looked pitifully pale.
The snot stuck to his collar. He Sang was afraid of Liang Jing from the bottom of her heart, afraid of his identity and aura. She hurriedly reached out to wipe it, "I'm sorry..."
Liang Jing didn't care about the clothes. He calmed down and said, "I'm not targeting you."
He Sang was confused. "What are you targeting me?"
"My mother."
She suddenly realized that Liang Yanzhang and Ji Xilan had taken turns praising her for being like Weng Qiong, and he refuted them mercilessly on the spot.
Unexpectedly, he went out of his way to explain and comfort me kindly.
"I don't mind..."
Liang Jing's heart finally relaxed. He was an extremely sensible man. In daily life, he would not speak more than ten words to a woman in a year. He actually made the little girl cry. Even if it was an unintentional mistake, he really couldn't accept it.
"Secretary Liang, I'm no longer working at the Hebei Provincial Drama Theater." He Sang pulled out his phone and opened the memo. "I've been transferred to another provincial theater and changed my phone number. Here's the address and number."
Liang Jing looked at the memo, then at her, "You don't have to compensate for the car."
"Compensation is one thing, attitude is another. If you can't contact me and think I've played a trick on you, I can't afford the consequences of your anger." He Sang pursed his lips. "Mr. Liang also drives a Hongqi L5. Repair materials sometimes cost extra. He previously bought insurance, but this car model has a certain type of coverage that doesn't cover it..."
He Sang was feeling very aggrieved in the private room, wiping away tears as she spoke. She didn't know whether Liang Jishen would choose Miss Fang, or whether he would keep a secret and maintain a balance between the two women like he did when Song He just came back, until it was exposed.
She knew Liang Jishen. He had always been generous and principled in paying for a woman's youth. The one he gave up deserved no less than compensation.
But He Sang's mood now is different from Song He's at that time.
In the past few months, Liang Jishen treated her so well, pampering her, coaxing her, and caring for her. In fact, there were so many women who admired him, including many introduced to him by his mentor and superiors, but he never mentioned it because he didn't want to influence her. He just quietly drew a clear line and blocked the peach blossoms.
Although she was prepared, he was not young anymore, and was about to get married and have children. There would be a woman who matched his background to replace her, and she could not win the fight. When that day finally came, her heart felt like it was being ground and crushed by ten thousand grains of sand until it was bloody and mangled.
Liang Jishen sometimes gives women a full sense of security, and sometimes makes them feel completely insecure.
"you--"
A face covered with marks of strangulation, sliding along the neck to the collarbone. Liang Jing felt his pocket and found that he had no handkerchief.
He had been working since he was twenty-one, a total of sixteen years, and he had never met such a fragile and tender woman. In the vortex of power, everyone wears a mask and everyone protects themselves. Unless it is a childhood sweetheart who has shared weal and woe, once a man has achieved fame and fortune, there is no such thing as pure and true love when he meets a woman.
Therefore, Liang Jing did not have contact with women, nor did he understand women. His ears were buzzing at the moment, and his thumb pressed the solar plexus. "Okay, as long as you don't cry, I won't be angry."
He Sang sobered up a little and stopped talking abruptly.
Ji Xilan had been following Liang Jing all the way. Unexpectedly witnessing this scene, she narrowed her eyes and said, "Liang Jing."
He Sang looked over his shoulder and met Ji Xilan's eyes, subconsciously avoiding them.
Liang Jing straightened the creases of his uniform shirt and ignored it.
"Xiao He, please go back to the dining room first."
He Sang had rhinitis and a crying voice, with a thick nasal voice, which sounded very delicate at first. "Mrs. Liang, I won't bother you anymore."
Ji Xilan raised her eyebrows, "That's fine. The third brother and Anyi are meeting for the first time, so they need to be warm and friendly. They will feel uncomfortable with you around."
She clenched her fists, "Did he admit in person that he wanted to get along?"
"You don't understand." Ji Xilan was pleased and proud. "The third brother is so considerate of Anyi. Anyi is a lady from a wealthy family, and a perfect match for the third brother. Our Liang family has a high threshold for marriage. Actresses and models, don't even think about trying to get close to the third brother."
He Sang's fists were shaking slightly, and big tears rolled down his cheeks. Liang Jing couldn't hold back any longer, "Actor? My mother is a drama actress."
Ji Xilan's expression changed. She had forgotten about this. "Sister Weng Qiong comes from a famous family. How can she be an actress?"
He Sang ran out of the corridor without saying a word.
Ji Xilan pretended to be a loving mother. "I heard your father say that you live in the provincial family compound? Come back home, your home is spacious."
There was no warmth in Liang Jing's eyes. "No."
Ji Xilan wished he would never return to the old house and cut off all ties with the Liang family, but he was the eldest son, so she had to play along. "Is it that Aunt Ji's service is not thoughtful enough? If you are not satisfied, I will change it. You have been stationed abroad for ten years. Now Aunt Ji has the opportunity to take care of you and fulfill her role as a stepmother-"
"I only have my biological mother." Liang Jing said coldly, "I don't have a stepmother."
Ji Xilan's expression froze, but she quickly adjusted herself. "Sister Weng Qiong passed away during childbirth. You and your son have a weak bond. I am also a mother. Women are selfish, but motherhood is selfless. I will love you as much as I love the third child."
Liang Jing's lips curved up slightly, and it was hard to tell what kind of smile it was, but it was definitely not funny.
"You went against his will and forced him to obey your arrangements. Your love better not provoke me."
Ji Xilan was choking. As they passed by, she gave a quiet warning, "He Sang is a jinx. Any relationship with her will ruin a man's reputation. You sympathize with her, but be careful she might bring bad luck to you."
Liang Jing frowned even tighter, "You are a woman too."
"Women are different. My family is ordinary but clean. Her mother and stepfather are a pair of adulterers. They couldn't wait to get a marriage certificate and have sex with her father before his body was even cold. How can they raise a decent girl?"
Liang Jing glanced at her and said, "Please be more polite."
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