Jiang Jian laughed, following the words of the song: "Well, An An is the smartest."

Yan Ge slightly raised his head and looked at him: "Brother, you don't care about this, it sounds fake."

Jiang Jian laughed, smiled, and then reached out and touched the head of the song, and his eyes were gradually replaced by anxiety.

He was not afraid of death, and struggled on the death line from an early age. In fact, death was a relief for him.

But he was gone, what did this silly girl do?

No one will distress her.

No one would love her.

Once she is worthless, let alone Jiang Tiantian, who is the father and mother of Jiang, will sweep her out.

He didn't teach her a few words or take her to the outside world. What would she do when she got there?

This night, for the Jiang family, it was destined to be a sleepless night.

Especially Jiang mother, the kettle was the boiling water that the nurse had just put in the morning. The boiling water was very hot on her head and face, as long as the exposed skin was burned.

But she was lying on the bed, totally unconscious of her injuries, and all her heart was her children.

As for Father Jiang, let alone, he and Mother Jiang have embraced each other to the present. Most of the time, two people cry together because of the child ’s despair. This kind of suffering goes on Feelings are not a substitute for children. He watched Jiang mother hurt like that, and it really strangled Jiang Tiantian's heart.

As for Jiang Tiantian, she did not dare to stay in the hospital, and did not dare to go home. She was afraid that she would be taken to the operating table by her parents. She simply took a taxi to a friend's house.

Talking to a friend and thinking that you are too stupid, how can you leave Jiang's house without taking such a dime?

So I called the family maid and learned that Jiang ’s father, Jiang ’s mother, did n’t go home. She took her friend home and packed away all the valuable things in her house. In the room, the cash and gold in the safe were also rolled away.

Mother Jiang has been worried that she and Jiang ’s father were running around with Jiang Jian from all over the world, and maybe someday it would hang up in an accident, so the password of the safe at home and the passwords of various bank cards told Jiang Tiantian early. They never thought that one day such things would hang on to themselves.

When Yange Woke up in the middle of the night, he found that Jiang Jian had been looking at her sideways.

She rubbed her eyes and asked, "Brother, do you want to go to the bathroom? Or is it uncomfortable?"

Jiang Jian shook his head. He seized Yange's hand to quilt him: "An'an, marry me."

Yan Ge looked at him with a surprised look: "Brother, what nonsense do you say, I'm your sister."

"You are not my sister." Jiang Jian said, "Your account is not in my Jiang family. Everything in the Jiang family has nothing to do with you. An'an, if you marry me, you are the Jiang family. You can rest assured, I'm your brother, and I won't do anything to you, I just want to wait until I go, you are the least, they will not be useless in their eyes. "

Jiang Jian has thought about this many times over and over again. It is undeniable that he has his own selfishness, but he also wants to leave her a trail.

What he didn't tell Yange was that he also wanted to freeze his sperm, and designated her to be the only one who could take it. In this way, the father Jiang who valued his descendants would not despise her.

Yan Ge's eyes were still confused, but she looked noisy to Jiang Jian, but she nodded: "Do you want to marry me?"