Chapter 35 It seemed as if Jian Ruochen should be the one sitting in the passenger seat.
Jiang Hanyu's palm felt painful from being hit by the ground, and his face turned pale instantly.
He was in so much pain that tears welled up in his eyes, but the corners of his lips curled up. He curled up and sat on the side of the road. He raised his hand and blew gently on his palm, and said in a trembling voice, "It hurts."
As soon as he finished speaking, the tears in his eyes fell and shattered on the ground.
Jian Ruochen raised his eyebrows.
Wow, Jiang Hanyu can actually learn from his mistakes in this regard.
Last time I deliberately unbuttoned my collar, rubbed my hands and said I was cold, but Guan Yingjun and Teacher Li didn't believe me.
He knew that these two were not easy to fool, so this time he changed his target and started performing for passers-by.
Jian Ruochen said softly: "What a pity, things are different now."
Jiang Hanyu:?
What's the meaning?
Jian Ruochen slowly squatted in front of Jiang Hanyu, and waited for him to shed two tears before smiling, his eyes clear and cold, "Jiang Hanyu, everything you have now is given to you by me."
Jiang Hanyu was stunned and almost couldn't keep up with Jian Ruochen's jumping thoughts.
Veins popped out of his fair neck. "What did you say?"
He tightened his fingers, digging his nails into his palms.
Jian Ruochen pursed his lips and looked at Jiang Hanyu's pale face, "I don't need a father, I don't need property, I don't need the admiration of bad friends, and I don't want Lu Qian either."
"I don't want these filthy things, so you can pick them up, understand?"
Jiang Hanyu's face darkened.
Pick up? He actually said that the things he worked hard to get were picked up?
Jian Ruochen raised his hand and gently patted Jiang Hanyu's cheek, "How dare you spread the rumor in school that I am Jiang Mingshan's illegitimate child? In Hong Kong, where second and third wives are legal, illegitimate children have the same inheritance rights as legitimate children."
"Once the fact that Jiang Mingshan and I are related by blood is exposed, you must give me half of the inheritance you have now."
Jiang Hanyu trembled all over, and felt that Jian Ruochen's two light strokes on his cheeks were like two loud slaps, making his skin swollen and itchy.
His eyes widened in horror.
Recently, he used 800 million yuan of funds to stabilize Lu Qian. He was happy for a while, but he became so careless in considering things. He only thought about ruining Jian Ruochen's reputation, but he didn't expect that the title of illegitimate son could share the benefits with him!
Jiang Hanyu's lips were trembling and he couldn't utter a word.
Jian Ruochen said: "But I don't want the Jiang family's dirty money, you can count it yourself."
As he spoke, he grabbed Jiang Hanyu's chin and forced him to look up. He stared straight into his red eyes and laughed briefly, "Jiang Hanyu, Jiang Mingshan is the father of you alone. Do you understand?"
"I don't want to hear those rumors in school anymore."
Jiang Hanyu was extremely panicked.
He always felt that something was wrong.
He became Jiang Mingshan's only son, inherited the Jiang family's property, and gained Lu Qian's love.
These are obviously what he wants most.
He got it, so why can't he be happy now?
Jian Ruochen let go of Jiang Hanyu's jaw.
Jiang Hanyu's face turned to one side due to inertia.
He raised his eyes, and before he turned around, he met a series of complicated gazes.
Those eyes were filled with pity, indifference, doubt and sympathy, but without the admiration of the past.
Jian Ruochen stood up and helped Jiang Hanyu, who was sitting on the ground in a daze, up.
The sound suddenly poured into my ears from all directions.
"That's Jiang Mingshan's son?"
"Yeah, it's tragic, having a father like that."
"But I am secretly happy that I can inherit all the property of the Jiang family."
"Jiang Mingshan was sentenced to death, right? He deserved it. He did so many evil things."
"Organizing robbery and rape... How disgusting. Have you seen the trial report? It took more than three minutes to read out Jiang Mingshan's crimes!"
"Although the disaster did not affect his family, Jiang Hanyu also grew up enjoying the stolen money..."
"Jiang Hanyu isn't that innocent, is he?"
Jiang Hanyu felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, his face turning pale for a moment.
He took a step forward, "I'm not actually..."
In fact, he is not Jiang Mingshan’s biological child!
Jian Ruochen reached out and pressed Jiang Hanyu's shoulder, "You have to think about it carefully."
"Do you know what the consequences will be if you take the initiative to admit that you are not a child of the Jiang family? You will lose all the property of the Jiang family. Without the property, no matter how much Lu Qian likes you, he will not get a marriage certificate with you."
Jiang Hanyu's hair stood up and he turned his head in horror.
He understood what was wrong.
Jiang Mingshan is notorious, and his son will become as notorious as him. But if he leaves behind Jiang Mingshan as his father, all the property he has obtained will disappear.
At this moment, he didn't want to be Jiang Mingshan's son.
But Jian Ruochen was forcing him to be Jiang Mingshan’s biological son!
He had no choice...
The last ray of sunlight disappeared into the gray buildings surrounding Hong Kong University. At the same time, the street lamps and decorative lights that had not been removed after Christmas suddenly lit up.
Jiang Hanyu was frightened by the sudden light and screamed.
He took a step back and stepped on the curb of the roadside flower bed. When he was about to fall due to his unstable center of gravity, Jian Ruochen reached out and pulled him up.
Jiang Hanyu stood firm and withdrew his hand in panic. The word "thank you" was stuck in his chest and he couldn't say it out.
They have already torn their faces apart, why does Jian Ruochen still want to pull him in?
Jian Ruochen said: "Now you have got everything you wanted most, are you happy?"
The star-like lights fell on the tips of Jian Ruochen's hair, making her face look like an elf or ghost in the mountains. Her face, which looked extremely beautiful during the day, suddenly revealed a breathtaking color.
Jiang Hanyu shrank back and took a step back. He used to be jealous of Jian Ruochen's beauty, but now he felt that this face was like that of a sexy ghost, so terrifying that people dared not look directly at it.
Guan Yingjun's eyes fell on Jian Ruochen and he couldn't move away.
Jiang Hanyu finally couldn't help it, bit his lips tightly, and really shed tears.
At this moment, thinking about the two tears that fell while sitting on the ground, I felt extremely embarrassed.
No wonder no one came up to comfort him at that time, and no wonder Jian Ruochen said that things are different now.
Jian Ruochen retracted his gaze and said to Guan Yingjun, "Let's go, who are you taking me to see?"
Guan Yingjun looked at the smile on his lips and said in a hoarse voice: "My colleague, let's have dinner together."
Jian Ruochen walked out a few steps, then seemed to remember something and turned back to remind him, "Remember, I don't want to hear any more rumors, remember to clarify them."
After he finished speaking, he waved to Jiang Hanyu without waiting for an answer, turned around and followed Guan Yingjun, walking towards the school gate with ease.
It was as if the person who had confronted Jiang Hanyu just now was not him.
Guan Yingjun looked at the ends of Jian Ruochen's hair blown by the wind, and his throat tightened.
After knowing each other for such a long time, he still couldn't understand what kind of person Jian Ruochen was.
She is smart and lively, good at dealing with people, has flexible acting skills, is emotionally stable, resolute and courageous, and today she showed her almost ruthless and ruthless side.
"Why do you want to be a policeman? Apart from wanting to see the seas peaceful and rivers calm, do you have any personal wishes?" Guan Yingjun picked up Jian Ruochen's schoolbag and carried it casually.
Jian Ruo glanced at him and asked, "Are you trying to pry into my privacy?"
Guan Yingjun said frankly, "Yes."
"My more personal wish... is to bring Jiang Hanyu and Lu Qian to justice." Jian Ruochen sighed.
To be honest, I wanted to catch it when I was reading the book.
"To be a little more personal, it would be legal revenge, to let Jiang Hanyu and Lu Qian have a taste of...the pain they've suffered." Jian Ruochen omitted the name of the original owner, opened the door of the Toyota and sat in the passenger seat, "Hmm? Has the car's ears been repaired?"
Guan Yingjun said, "It was fixed ten days ago. You were so focused on preparing for the exam that you didn't notice it."
Jian Ruochen took another careful look and it seemed like he had a new ear.
The newness of the car forms a sharp contrast with the body of the car, which seems a bit out of place.
"Sir Guan, why do you want to be a policeman?" Jian Ruochen unfastened the passenger seat belt and fastened it, saying, "Is it because your uncle is a big brother?"
"I'm also seeking revenge." Guan Yingjun said casually. He listened to the voices filling the car, curled his lips slightly, and the irritable feeling that something was out of control suddenly disappeared.
It seemed that Jian Ruochen should sit in the passenger seat.
Guan Yingjun's thoughts suddenly stopped and he felt like something was wrong with him.
He pushed the handbrake back and turned off the engine that had already started.
Guan Yingjun raised his eyes and glanced to his side.
Jian Ruochen was trapped by this hot and slightly scrutinizing gaze, as if he was pressed into a mountain stream by layers of mountains.
He narrowed his eyes and reminded, "We were just chatting, I didn't try to trick you."
Don't be suspicious again.
Guan Yingjun: “Yeah.”
He stared at Jian Ruochen's face with burning eyes, looking him from head to toe.
Jian Ruochen's fingers felt numb from being stared at, and he tucked his feet under the seat.
He couldn't figure out Guan Yingjun's purpose, so he had to look up to observe the other person's expression. However, this person seemed to have expected it. His face was tightly stern, with no smile, anger, sadness or joy in his expression.
Jian Ruochen simply collapsed in his chair.
Never mind. It's okay.
The older a man gets, the more likely he is to have endocrine disorders, and this happens a few days a month.
Sir Guan is also 26 years old, almost 30 years old, which is normal.
After a day of exams, Jian Ruochen's eyes felt a little sore. He blinked and simply closed his eyes to wait.
As I waited, the fatigue that had accumulated over half a month came over me.
He fell asleep.
Guan Yingjun: …
Are you so careless?
Unprepared at all.
Guan Yingjun reached out and brushed away the hair that was stuck to Jian Ruochen's cheek. The hair felt cold and smooth, like fragile silk.
He quickly let go.
…
Jian Ruochen slept comfortably, and when he woke up, Toyota had already entered the undersea tunnel.
He looked back at Guan Yingjun who was driving silently, then leaned quietly against the window to look at the structure of the undersea tunnel.
The Eastern Subsea Tunnel was built in the 1780s, and the tiles on both sides of the tunnel are a bit old.
Jian Ruochen looked at it for a while, and suddenly murmured, "Where do you think Lu Qian took the goods? Is he no longer in West Kowloon?"
Just like them, I went to other areas of Hong Kong through the undersea tunnel.
"He won't give up the market in West Kowloon. The prices in West Kowloon are more expensive." Guan Yingjun threw the wet wipes package into Jian Ruochen's arms, "Wipe your face to wake you up. We're almost there."
Jian Ruochen pulled out a sheet from the plastic package, opened it, and rubbed it on his face randomly, wetting the loose hair on his forehead before stopping.
Guan Yingjun: …
He has such a delicate face, but when he washes his face, he looks like a soldier.
He turned out of the tunnel, and the scene in front of Jian Ruochen suddenly lit up. He squinted his eyes reflexively, and his eyes became moist.
In the past, I would be fine if I closed my eyes, but this time, there was a little double image in front of my eyes, and I felt like something was shaking no matter how I closed my eyes.
Jian Ruochen raised his hand to rub his eyes. Guan Yingjun glanced at him, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed Jian Ruochen's wrist with one hand, "Don't rub it. What's wrong with your eyes? Are you overworked?"
Jian Ruochen blinked blankly, "I don't know, I'll go to the hospital to check it out later."
This is so weird. I didn’t have this problem when I was studying hard in my previous life.
Guan Yingjun turned onto the side road and said, "Don't wait for a while. After dinner today, stop by the hospital on the way back."
At half past eight, the Toyota stopped in front of the Longting Bar.
Jian Ruochen looked at the four big words "Longting Bar" in silence.
Eating at a bar?
"Who is eating here?" Jian Ruochen followed Guan Yingjun.
"Liu Qishang from the Independent Commission Against Corruption, Ji Bailou from the Criminal Intelligence Department, and one of my informants, Huang Youquan." Guan Yingjun said, looking back at the door. After making sure that no one was following him, he reached out and pulled Jian Ruochen closer.
"This is our meeting place. The road inside is quite complicated. Follow me closely."
He hugged her only for a moment and then let go.
The faint scent of grapefruit floats at the tip of the nose, making the chest itch.
Guan Yingjun lowered his eyes and rubbed his fingertips expressionlessly.
He suppressed his restlessness, lowered his hand, and grabbed Jian Ruochen's wrist through his sleeve, "We are here to discuss the corrupt police."
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