Chapter 795 Falling in love with you? It's impossible in this life

Kang Jingzhi frowned. Falling in love?

"You mean..."

"It's reasonable for a person to be rejected when he likes another person. It's not that the other person must accept his confession. If he likes her, he has to pursue her relentlessly. If he succeeds, he and Shunshun will enjoy their love and get married."

Kang Jingzhi asked: "What if he can't succeed? Will we help?"

"If he can't succeed, it proves that Shunshun doesn't like him, so I won't help. Only if he has worked hard for his own happiness, he won't regret it in the future."

"This is the first time he likes someone, and I really don't want him to regret it."

"Who in this world doesn't have regrets? The flowers in the garden envy the flowers in the wild that can grow freely, while the flowers in the wild envy the flowers in the garden that are trimmed delicately."

Hearing Mingzhu say this, Kang Jingzhi felt that it made sense, but at the same time he was a little confused: "I see that you live so happily every day, do you have regrets?"

How could she have no regrets? After coming to this world, she will never see her parents who love her and her brothers who dote on her for the rest of her life. Isn't it a regret? It's too much of a pity.

If Jiang Duo wasn't so good, she wouldn't have made such a decision at that time.

But... Jiang Duo is so good, so she has to make a choice, and making a choice will result in regrets.

Is there a way to have the best of both worlds?

No.

Seeing Mingzhu's expression, Kang Jingzhi frowned: "What are you regretting?"

Mingzhu did not hide it, with a faint helplessness on her face: "I will never see my parents and relatives again, don't you regret it?"

She was not worried that Kang Jingzhi would doubt anything, because the original owner really had no relatives except her aunt and cousins.

Kang Jingzhi originally thought that if Mingzhu had any regrets, he could find a way to help her.

But now it seems that he can't help her.

Mingzhu did not continue to talk about her own problem, but wanted to guide Kang Jingzhi to talk about his childhood, so she asked: "Your parents also died early, and you and Kang Chengzhi struggled through difficulties together. You didn't have a childhood, so you must have had a lot of regrets in your childhood."

When talking about his childhood, Kang Jingzhi was stunned and shook his head: "I have no regrets."

He is really stubborn.

She continued to ask: "Is there nothing that makes you unforgettable and disgusting?"

Kang Jingzhi's eyes fell on her face: "You... why are you so curious about me recently? Do you like me?"

Mingzhu rolled her eyes at him speechlessly: "You know how to talk to death."

"What you said, is it strange to like me?"

"I'm a married woman with children, isn't it strange for me to like you?"

"Then how could you like me if you were unmarried and had no children?"

Mingzhu looked at this face that resembled her two brothers, and couldn't help but chuckle.

Kang Jingzhi frowned: "What are you laughing at!"

Mingzhu shook her head: "As a friend, I really like you, but it's impossible for me to like you in this life."

Kang Jingzhi couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable: "Why? I'm not worse than Jiang Duo."

What does this have to do with Jiang Duo? Without Jiang Duo, how could a sister like a face that looks like her own brother?

"Haven't I told you before? You look a lot like a brother who used to be very kind to me. When I first saw you, I was shocked by you and thought I saw my brother."

Kang Jingzhi thought of the time when Mingzhu first saw him at the door of Mr. Jiang's house and pulled his sleeve.

The way she looked at him at that time was indeed like seeing someone familiar. He was very curious at that time, why did she react like that?

Thinking back then, if it weren't for her brother, with how devoted she was to Jiang Duo, she would not have noticed herself at all: "Do you like your brother?"

"Brother is brother, the most important relative in my heart, and it can't be described by whether I like him or not."

Kang Jingzhi looked at Mingzhu's frank expression, lowered his eyes, smiled faintly, and nodded: "We seem to have gone off topic."

Mingzhu thought of what she had just said about Kang Chengzhi and Jiang Sui, and she smiled.

"Don't try to trick me about Kang Chengzhi's matter. My principle is to take Suishun's feelings into consideration. If I can see that Suishun is really interested in Kang Chengzhi, I can help to bring them together. As for other things, it depends on them. Or... if you have a way, you can help them increase their chances of contact. It's not impossible. Feelings are built by getting along."

After Kang Chengzhi finished soaking in the spiritual spring water, Mingzhu asked him briefly about his condition.

The method of using spiritual spring water after acupuncture had an unexpected effect on Kang Chengzhi's right leg, which already had some feeling.

This was only the second time he took a bath, and he felt that his entire right leg was much more flexible. With the help of a cane, he could even use his right leg to stand alone for a few minutes.

Mingzhu thought this improvement was a good sign.

Kang Chengzhi was even a little excited, walking on crutches in Kang Jingzhi's yard, performing for the two of them, and showing off his progress to Kang Jingzhi from time to time.

Kang Jingzhi saw it all, and was happy for him.

When Kang Chengzhi was tired, he finally sat back in the wheelchair panting, looking at Mingzhu, his tone was very excited: "Mingzhu, if I recover, I will burn three incense sticks a day to worship you."

Mingzhu:...

"Thank you so much!" "Hey, why are you

being polite? You saved me, isn't this what I should do?"

Kang Jingzhi cleared his throat, reminding Kang Chengzhi of something, but Kang Chengzhi didn't seem to realize that there was anything wrong with his way of expressing gratitude, and was still grinning.

Mingzhu rolled her eyes and looked at him speechlessly: "You can't hear the word good! I'm alive and well, and you want to worship me. Are you still laughing? Only the dead are worshipped, are you cursing me?"

Kang Chengzhi's smile stopped abruptly: "That's not what I meant. I'm expressing my gratitude to you."

"There are thousands of ways to express gratitude, and the way you chose is the most unique. Let me tell you, I'm a very vulgar person. I like money, houses, gold, silver and jewelry, and forget about other things."

Kang Chengzhi grinned again: "Okay, then I will definitely pay you more tribute in the future."

Kang Jingzhi raised his hand to support his forehead.

Mingzhu:...

What do you mean some people are alive but already dead? Today, she is clearly dead in front of Kang Chengzhi.

"I'd better not talk to you anymore. If I continue, I won't be able to be a good person," she looked at Kang Jingzhi speechlessly: "I'll leave first and come back to treat him the day after tomorrow."

"Okay, Chengzhi, you send Mingzhu back to the family hospital."

Kang Chengzhi nodded readily: "Okay, no problem."

Mingzhu didn't object.

However, Kang Jingzhi thought of something and stopped Kang Chengzhi: "By the way, Chengzhi, you stay alone for a while. I need to ask Jiang Sui for a favor. You have to help me talk to her."