Chapter 778

Could it be, is this all fate?

Chapter 778 Could it be, is this all fate?

"I don't want to live in such a poor life, you are so rich, I don't want half of yours, just give me [-] million!
You buy me a house, give me another [-] million in cash, arrange some bodyguards and servants for me, and let me go back to the life before I got married.

I now dream of going back to before I got married.

How wonderful it was then!

No matter what mistakes I make, you and my parents will bear it for me.

Everyone in the family dotes on me and loves me. I can buy whatever I want, eat whatever I want, and go wherever I want.

All the friends around me envy me for having a good pair of parents and a good brother. I am the happiest princess in the world.

But since I married Luan Sheng, everything has changed.

I have changed from a high-ranking princess to a down-and-out woman who is ridiculed by others.

I cut ties with all my former friends.

I dare not see them.

I'm afraid they will laugh at me.

I can obviously live the best life in the world, but I have become the most embarrassing and pitiful woman in the world. "

"Brother, I know I was wrong," Jian Xinrou cried and begged with tears, and kept shaking her head, "I don't want to live this kind of life again, please let me go back.

I want to be the eldest lady of my Jane family, I want to go back to the days before I got married, I beg you... Please! "

Jian Baimao pushed her away hard: "I can't do it! I can't break my promise to my father under the nine springs, I can't let my father die with peace in his eyes!
You can ask for money, but you can’t ask for [-] million.

I can find you a small town with beautiful scenery, buy you a house, hire a few servants, buy you a car, and then give you some cash, so that you can live an ordinary but peaceful life and spend your old age in peace. "

"How much cash can you give me?" Jian Xinrou's eyes lit up when money was mentioned.

Jian Baimao thought for a while, "100 million! I'll give you 100 million, and I'll buy you a shop in a small town. Then the rent will be enough for your life, and you can spend your old age in peace."

"100 million?" Jian Xinrou's eyes widened suddenly, and she repeated in disbelief, "100 million? What is 100 million enough for?

When my parents were here, I celebrated my birthday, and they gave me more than 100 million red envelopes!
Jian Baimao, how could you do this?

I am your own sister!
There are only two brothers and sisters in the Jian family. You and I should each have half of the property in the Jian family.

How could you take my half for yourself and be so mean to me? "

Jian Baimao frowned impatiently, "How many times do I need to repeat this to you? You have already been kicked out of the house by your father. It is clearly written in your father's will that everything in the Jian family has nothing to do with you!"

He was upset and didn't want to talk nonsense with Jian Xinrou any more, so he turned his head and left.

Jane's heart was trembling softly, and when her eyes glanced over the coffee table, she suddenly saw the fruit knife on the coffee table.

She rushed over, grabbed the fruit knife, and stabbed Jian Baimao fiercely in the back.

Jian Baimao heard the bad wind behind him, subconsciously turned sideways, and the fruit knife pierced his chest.

Blood splashed from his chest and splashed on Jane Xinrou's face.

Jian Xinrou was not afraid, nor regretful, but a kind of joy of getting revenge.

She grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands, pulled it out of Jian Baimao's body, swung it down vigorously, and shouted loudly: "Go to hell!"

It was a scandal for her to be tipped. Jian Baimao didn't want too many people to know, so he left the bodyguards outside.

Just now, the two quarreled, and the bodyguard outside the living room vaguely heard it, so they looked inside worriedly.

Seeing Jian Xinrou stabbing Jian Baimao with a knife from a distance, the bodyguards were shocked and rushed towards the living room.

However, after all, the distance is quite far, and when they arrived, they only had time to stop Jian Xinrou from stabbing Jian Baimao for the second time.

The bodyguard kicked Jian Xinrou's wrist, kicked away the knife in Jian Xinrou's hand, and supported Jian Baimao's crumbling body.

Jian Baimao clutched his injured chest, looking at the blood gushing out of his chest, his eyes were full of disbelief.

This is the younger sister that he would rather offend and break his own daughter's heart than defend with all his might.

He couldn't forget the brother-sister relationship in the past twenty years, but Jian Xinrou, as a younger sister, was able to draw a knife at him, and stabbed the sharp knife into his chest without hesitation.

If it wasn't for the bodyguards who arrived in time.The second knife pierced his heart.

The double blow of spirit and body made Jian Baimao's eyes darken.

After a while, he finally fell into the boundless darkness.

When he woke up again, he was already in the ward.

He opened his eyes and saw Jian Che and Ming Youyin beside the bed.

Seeing him open his eyes, Ming Youyin leaned over and asked, "Dad, how do you feel?"

Jian Baimao stared at her blankly for a long time, closed his eyes, and said softly, "Xiaoxi, I'm sorry, I was wrong..."

He will never forget Jian Xinrou from twenty years ago.

In his mind, Jian Xinrou is always the delicate, beautiful, lively and lovely girl in the past.

It wasn't until Jian Xinrou's knife pierced his heart that he realized that his sister had already changed beyond recognition.

Perhaps, after his sister chose Luan Sheng and pissed off his father, his sister had already changed.

It's just that he doesn't want to admit it.

Ming Youyin smiled lightly and didn't say anything.

But Jian Baimao could see that all the efforts he made some time ago were in vain.

It was so easy to get closer to his daughter, but after Jian Xinrou made such a fuss, the relationship between him and his daughter returned to the time when he just found her back.

Jian Che asked with concern: "Dad, what do you think? I'll call my medical cousin over."

Jian Che called Qu Jinzhi.

Soon, Qu Jinzhi came over.

After the examination, Qu Jinzhi said: "Fortunately, the knife did not penetrate any important organs, nor did it injure blood vessels. It will be fine after a few days of recuperation."

Qu Jinzhi still had surgery to do, seeing that Jian Baimao was fine, he left in a hurry.

Jian Baimao thought of something, and asked eagerly, "Ache, doesn't your mother know?"

Jian Che said: "How dare I let my mother know? If my mother knew that you were stabbed by Jian Xinrou, you would almost die, and you would have a heart attack? I lied to my mother that you had something to go out of town. "

Jian Baimao breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "You must hide it, and you must not let your mother know!"

Jian Che nodded, "Don't worry, I know the seriousness."

Jian Baimao asked again: "Your aunt..."

Halfway through speaking, he sighed and asked, "How is Jian Xinrou?"

"What else can I do? Call the police! Attempted murder, I won't be able to get out in this life!"

Jian Baimao was in a daze.

Could it be that this is fate?

If at first.He can take into account Ming Youyin's feelings, and completely sever ties with Jian Xinrou. If he doesn't care about Jian Xinrou's life and death, he will not go to see Jian Xinrou, and Jian Xinrou will not stab him, nor will he be sent to prison because of it. Don't think about it.

(End of this chapter)