Jiang Yao couldn't say anything. She just cried. Jiang Kuisheng knew it was true. For a moment, he stared with big eyes and creaked in his throat. Then he heard a bang and a heavy object falling to the ground.

"Sir, sir, what's the matter with you? The young lady is not well. The old man fainted. Come back quickly. " When the maid's anxious voice sounded on the phone, Jiang Yao stopped crying and hurried out.

In the afternoon, an explosive news swept across South Africa.

Jiang Yao issued a statement with red eyes.

Jiang's enterprise officially went bankrupt because of poor management.

All its stores, factories, department stores and entertainment cities will be closed, and the court will auction all these properties.

The money will be used to return the workers' wages and severance pay, and all the real estate of the Jiang family will be confiscated.

For a moment, Jiang Yao fell from the shining President Jiang to the dust.

From the heir with a fortune of 10 billion to a poor man with nothing.

Su Jin looked at the exciting news on TV. Her expressionless face finally moved.

"Jiang Yao, it's just like this. It's cheaper for you. What you have done on me is much more than what you bear now."

She almost lost her innocence.

She almost lost her baby.

Almost, she died in humiliation.

All this was caused by Jiang Yao. She just let her go bankrupt. It's really cheap for her.

Su Jin's heart was full of hate. She wanted to step on Jiang Yao and let her taste the humiliation of men.

Let her feel what despair is.

Fu Siming felt the hatred emanating from Su brocade. Her shoulders trembled / trembled slightly, her hands clenched tightly, and her fingerbones turned white.

The harm Jiang Yao brought to her is estimated to be indelible for a long time.

"Xiaojin." Fu Sihui gently put her hands on Su Jin's shoulders, but she shrunk fiercely and looked at him with a defensive face.

When she realized that the person in front of her was Fu Siming, she gradually relaxed, but she still resisted Fu Siming's approach.

Fu Siming sighed helplessly, his eyes full of love.

Stretch out your hand and slowly shrink back.

A gentle face said, "do you want to eat?"

When Su Jin saw Fu Siming's loss at the bottom of his eyes, a trace of heartache rose in his heart.

She also wants to hug and kiss Fu Siming tightly and do what normal couples should do.

But since then, she has been very resistant to things between men and women.

As long as Fu Siming wants to be close to her, she is nervous and wants to escape.

They tried to break through this psychological barrier of Sujin, but each time they ended in failure.

As long as Fu Siming's attitude is a little tough, Su Jin will resist fiercely, and even her body has a resistance reaction.

She shivers and vomits.

This symptom will last for a long time until there is no one around her.

Fu Siming was also very painful. He once asked a psychologist. The doctor told him that Su Jin's behavior was a sequelae of psychological trauma.

Need to do psychological counseling, coupled with drugs, slow treatment, this kind of thing is not urgent.

"Oh, good." Su Jin looked at Fu Siming apologetically, slowly scooped a mouthful of porridge with a spoon and put it into her mouth. She said to him, "I'm sorry."

"This dish is also very good. Try it." Fu Siming didn't approach. He pushed the small dish in front of Su brocade and quickly took back his hand.

He deliberately cut off the topic. Of course, Su Jin knew that Fu Siming was for her good.

He didn't want Sujin to recall those unbearable pictures.

Su Jin stopped talking and drank porridge slowly. Fu Siming transferred the phone to a variety show.

Su Jin looked at the funny variety show and finally had a smile on her face.

The atmosphere between the two relaxed a little. Fu Sihui took the opportunity to say, "shall we go back to the imperial capital?"

Everything here is over. Su Jin also wants to return to the familiar environment.

More importantly, she thought Jiang wennuan was warm and Sheng Yunfu.

"OK, let's go back." Su Jin smiled at Fu Siming. Fu Siming resisted his inner impulse, nodded to her, and then said, "I'll arrange."

……

"What, are you going back?" Nangong Yi was surprised when he heard that Su Jin was going back to the imperial capital. He was very reluctant to give up Su Jin and wanted to leave her with him.

But he also knew that there were bad memories of Sujin here. It was the right choice for her to return to DIDU.

Su Jin nodded slowly: "yes, I have discussed it with Si Yu."

After a pause, Su Jin said again, "Dad, do you want to go with us?"

Nangong Yi thought about this problem seriously. He also wanted to accompany his daughter, but he couldn't give up when he thought of Lin Xu on this land.

"Forget it, I've lived here for decades. I can't adapt to the drunken life of the imperial capital. I'd better provide for the elderly here. It's good to go up the mountain and talk to your mother." Nangong Yi deliberately said it was easy, but Su Jin clearly saw the tears in his eyes.

He is really reluctant to part with himself.

A soft heart, Su brocade said to Nangong Yi, "I will come back to see you every once in a while. You can also go to see me."

Nangong Yi smiled. "You're right. It's not life and death. It's not easy to see you as long as I want to."

They all laughed. Nangong Yi suddenly raised his eyebrows and asked, "does the old man know about it?"

Su Jin shook her head with a tangled face: "I haven't figured out how to tell him."

If the old man knew that Su brocade was going back to the imperial capital, he would knock her on the head with a crutch angrily.

"It's not too late for this matter. You'd better explain it to him as soon as possible so as not to make the old man angry." After a pause, Nangong Yi said again, "in fact, you are the one who hurts the old man most. Xiaojin, don't let the old man down."

Nangong Yi is talking about the problem of heirs. The old man has to be angry if she becomes a deserter.

Su Jin nodded: "I've already solved this problem. Don't worry, Dad."

"Have you really thought about it?" Nangong Yi is skeptical.

Su Jin nodded firmly: "Grandpa will agree. I'll find him now."

Then she ran out.

Nangong Yi looked at her figure running out and wondered, "what is she going to say to the old man? It's so mysterious."

In the old house.

The old man was lying comfortably in the sun on the couch. The housekeeper waved a fan for him. There were still brewed tea on the mahogany table, and the fragrance slowly drifted around.

Su brocade sniffed vigorously and said intoxicated, "it smells good."

Then, regardless of whether the old man agreed or not, he poured a cup and tasted: "it's delicious."

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