After Mr. Pei Marries An Overweight Lady

Jia Junkai was sitting in the endless darkness, and there was still a lot of excitement outside the window. The dumplings in his hand exuded the aroma of food, which was very much like the taste of home.

It's a pity that he has no home since his mother's death.

He used to never understand why his mother often lost control of her emotions. At that time, she was completely different from her usual self. She seemed to hate his son, who depended on each other for life, and he also briefly hated her when she was in extreme pain. He wanted to understand why?

But since he became blind, he has become less and less able to control his emotions, and often has violent impulses. Most of the time, he will try his best to restrain such emotions, but there are always times when he loses control.

Like just now.

An innocent flower pot knocked against him, and suddenly he couldn't control the anger in his heart and smashed it to pieces.

But after the fall, his inner emotions were not relieved. Instead, he felt an indescribable sense of emptiness, as if he was the only one left in this huge world.

What's even more tragic is that he has become the person he once hated the most.

For the first time, Jia Junkai had the urge to get it over with. He stood in an empty room and wanted to end his ruined life. Unexpectedly, the little girl from the property suddenly broke in and gave him a New Year's Eve dinner. Happy New Year to Mr. Jia!

But how else can he be happy?

His happiness was long gone.

He didn't know how long he sat in the empty room until the hunger in his abdomen reminded him that he hadn't had any water today. He thought of the little girl's tentative Happy New Year, and suddenly woke up and slowly picked up the chopsticks before taking a bite. I found out it was dumplings.

His movements became sluggish for a moment, then he slowly bit down.

The wrapper of the dumpling was already cold, but the filling was still warm. He ate it slowly, and his mouth was bitter and he couldn't taste the taste. But at least the burning and twisting in his stomach eased, and his bad mood was somewhat calmed down.

But the pain in my body subsided, and I couldn't help but think of some things in my mind.

For example, what is Qingqing doing at the moment? Will I think of him on such a happy night, will I forgive myself, and even think of my mother...

But soon he shook his head, how could she think of him? Not hating him is the greatest tolerance she has for herself. As for her mother, he has avenged her, so she should rest in peace, right?

Jia Junkai recalled a lot of things since he lost his sight, from every moment with Xia Qing in the past to his missed opportunity after meeting Lin Xiaqing again, but he was reluctant to recall the days before meeting Qing Qing.

Every incident was enough for Jia Junkai to regret for a long time, and during the year when he was blind, Jia Junkai was in this kind of regret every day, which tortured him so much that he could not sleep or eat well.

He felt that blindness was a punishment from God.

Immersed in this emotion, Jia Junkai sat until dawn. It was not until there was a clear knock on the door that he gradually recovered from an indescribable numbness and stiffness.

He turned his head in the direction of the door numbly, unable to think of anyone who would be looking for him. Then he heard the soft voice from last night, "Mr. Jia, are you awake? I'll get the incubator."

Jia Junkai wanted to speak out, but sitting quietly for a long time made him seem to have lost the ability to speak. He opened his mouth without making a sound, and the soft voice outside spoke again, "You are still sleeping, so I can come in and get it myself?"

After asking tentatively, the other party didn't hear anything, so he entered the password on his own.

The reason why Jin Mei knew the password to Jia Junkai's room was because Jia Junkai forgot to turn off the water last time and the entire first floor was almost flooded. It was because a neighbor passed by and noticed it and notified the property management.

The property manager knocked on the door but received no response and had to force his way into the house, only to find Jia Junkai lying on the second floor.

Later, the property management company sent Jia Junkai to the hospital and the water leak was repaired. However, for safety reasons, he later communicated with Jia Junkai and left the villa password with his housekeeper Jin Mei.

When Jin Mei came in, she found that the light that was turned on last night was still on, and the man from last night was still sitting on the sofa. Less than half of the food in the thermos box was gone, and it was placed quietly on the only coffee table.

She frowned slightly, not because the other person hadn't finished the food she gave him, but because she felt that the man in front of her had eaten too little and was too thin. His lifeless look gave people a feeling of dying.

Jin Mei had seen his glorious appearance, as if he was born to be surrounded by a halo, so she didn't understand what happened to him and why he became like this? Is it because of blindness?

"Mr. Jia?" Jin Mei called softly, tentatively, with a touch of caution, fearing that she would disturb the other party if her voice was too loud.

"Yeah." Jia Junkai finally spoke out, but his voice was as dry and hoarse as an octogenarian.

Jin Mei frowned as the sound pricked her eardrums. Without asking for Jia Junkai's permission, she walked to the corner to get a glass of hot water, then returned and handed it to Jia Junkai, "Mr. Jia, please drink some water."

This water was boiled by her last time, and now there was still more than half of it. Jin Mei suspected that this man didn't drink water or eat all day. Was he planning to become an immortal?

Feeling astringent in her heart, she directly stuffed the water into Jia Junkai's palm regardless of whether he was willing or not.

Jia Junkai slowly held the water cup to prevent the water from spilling, but made no other movements.

Jin Mei frowned even more, "Mr. Jia, drink some, your lips are chapped."

"Oh." Jia Junkai responded to Jin Mei's urging and took a sip. He didn't feel it even if he didn't drink. After taking a sip, he realized that he was really thirsty.

After drinking a glass of water, Jia Junkai felt that his body was slightly conscious, and then he asked the girl, "Is there anything else?"

This is driving away guests.

"Yes." Jin Mei originally wanted to take the thermos and leave, but looking at Mr. Jia's morbidly thin body, she really doubted whether he would die in this villa if she left now, so she hesitated to say anything else. Headed up.

Jia Junkai frowned slightly when he heard this, "What's the matter?"

"Write blessings." Jin Mei thought something was wrong. She racked her brains and came up with these three words, and then added, "The property management is afraid that the people left behind in the villa will be lonely, so they organized an activity to write blessings to each other. You can write to lovers, friends, and family members. …”

Jin Mei intuitively felt that Jia Junkai's expression changed slightly when she mentioned lovers, friends, and family. Thinking that he was alone all year round, even during the Chinese New Year, she immediately made amends, "There are still neighbors."

"Neighbor?" Jia Junkai suddenly repeated softly.

Jin Mei didn't expect that Jia Junkai would react after she mentioned her neighbors, and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, "Yes, you can also write to your neighbors, or has Mr. Jia ever raised a pet? You can also write to your pets. In short, you can do whatever you want to bless. "

Jia Junkai seemed to be stunned again, a light lit up in his eyes, but soon the light dissipated from his eyes, and he whispered in an almost silent voice, "She has moved away."

Jin Mei didn't hear clearly, "Mr. Jia, what did you say?"

"I'm not interested." Jia Junkai refused.

Jin Mei immediately put a smile on her face, regardless of whether the other party saw it or not, "No, Mr. Jia, this is a community group activity that you must participate in. If you don't like crowded places, you can write in your room. After I finish writing, I Post it on the community’s wish wall for you.”

Jia Junkai pursed his lips and seemed dissatisfied, but Jin Mei didn't care, "You haven't had breakfast yet. This is my breakfast. If you eat it, you can consider it as cooperating with my work. I will go get you a pen and paper now."

After saying that, Jin Mei stuffed the breakfast she had prepared into Jia Junkai's hands, then turned around and left the villa.

After a while, she appeared in front of Jia Junkai again with paper and pen. Her tone was professional and a little urging, "Mr. Jia, please hurry up and eat. We can start after eating."

Jia Junkai didn't move. He couldn't see what the girl looked like and what expression she was wearing at the moment, but his mood was predictably unhappy, "I didn't promise you."

Jin Mei has been working in community real estate since she graduated from college this year. Even though this is a high-end community, the residents are actually more difficult to deal with. She has long developed a thick skin. After hearing Jia Junkai's words, she directly put the pen and paper on the table. He said, "I've given you my breakfast. My mother prepared it specially for me early in the morning. Please don't embarrass me. Just write after you eat."

After saying that, she stood aside, acting like I won't leave until you write.

Jia Junkai, who had been up all night, was annoyed and his eyebrows were pounding. He wanted to get angry but found that something soft was forced into his hand. He squeezed it subconsciously. It was a bun.

"These are the meat buns steamed by my mother. They are super fragrant." Jin Mei saw Jia Junkai's actions and spoke again, mainly to promote her steamed buns.

The movements of Jia Junkai's hands froze, and a vague image from a long time ago flashed in his mind, it was his mother.

At that time, he was still young and had not yet returned to Jia's family. He was wandering with his mother in the most dirty and dark red light district in the city. The woman who had never touched Yangchun Shui learned a lot of pasta from a northwest family who set up a stall next to her, especially steamed buns and dumplings. , easy to use and durable, it was the food he often ate in those years. Even after more than 20 years, Jia Junkai still remembers the taste.

Just when he thought of his mother, he couldn't help but think of Jia Zheng. Her once innocent mother thought that she had met love when she was young, and regarded her as a safe haven. Who would have thought that all the storms and waves in her long life would come from her.

Jia Zheng not only destroyed his mother, but also ruined her family.

Two years before he was recognized by the Jia family, his mother's mental state was already very bad. She often attacked him. When the emotion passed, she looked at him with bruises and bloodstains all over his body and cried and confessed, and made him his favorite beef buns. , make a bunch of dumplings and freeze them in the refrigerator to prevent him from being hungry.

The love was strong and mixed with hatred. She loved Jia Zheng so much that she was so cruel to him in the end, and all these emotions were finally vented on him, Jia Zheng's son.

After his mother's death, he had never eaten steamed buns, and rarely touched dumplings. Last night was already an accident, but he didn't expect that he would encounter a second accident on the first day of the new year.

He tightened the bun in his hand and suddenly used force, and the soft and fragrant food exploded to reveal the meat inside. The pork belly was paired with white onions. It was very fragrant but not the way to eat it in Yanjing. He couldn't see it but he knew it was delicious. Yes, there was a coldness in his eyes, but because of his blindness, others couldn't see it at all.

Jin Mei felt a sudden coldness on the soles of her feet. She frowned and wanted to ask Mr. Jia what was wrong. He suddenly jumped up like a cheetah, and the next moment a big hand accurately stuck on her neck, "Who are you?" "

Jin Mei was startled by the man's sudden movement, but the next moment she felt danger, which was akin to a death threat. Her body was shaking uncontrollably. She didn't understand why this man suddenly attacked her. She was so frightened. De's voice trembled, "Mr. Jia, what...are you doing?"

"Who are you?" Jia Junkai didn't care about the woman's fear, he continued to ask in a hoarse and low voice.

"Jin...Jin Mei, your housekeeper, don't you recognize me?" Jin Mei was scared to death. She didn't understand why a blind man could accurately choke her throat, let alone what she had done wrong. She just wanted him to eat something, but she could feel that if she answered incorrectly, he would really strangle her to death.

"Where are you from?" Jia Junkai still asked in a low voice.

"You're from Yanjing City, my home is in Qiangwei Valley. If you don't believe me, you can ask..." Jin Mei began to regret why she had to meddle in other people's business.

"Where is your mother from?" Jia Junkai asked again.

Jin Mei was somewhat surprised that Jia Junkai was so perceptive, but before the threat of death, she could only struggle to answer, "People from the West... Northwest."

"From the northwest?" Jia Junkai repeated in a low voice. He turned out to be from the northwest. Is that a coincidence?

"Is...is there any problem?" Jin Mei felt the man's grip on her neck loosen slightly and asked cautiously.

boom!

Just after she finished asking, her neck suddenly relaxed, and before she could figure out the situation, the man who had been so aggressive just now, as if he could strangle her to death with force, suddenly fell down with a thud.

Jin Mei was stunned for a moment, but immediately ignored the other person. When she breathed the air again, she took a big breath, coughed violently with a itchy throat, and the end of her eyes turned red from the cough. Then she felt better, and then she moved slowly to look. People lying on the ground.

The man who just now was like a cheetah trying to strangle her to death now fell to the ground as if dead. Jin Mei wanted to run away, but she thought that this man did not have any family or friends. If she left now, then he would really die. No one may know this. After a moment of hesitation, Jin Mei slowly stretched out her hand to detect the other person's breath.

"Fortunately, I'm breathing." Jin Mei muttered to herself, and then thought of the other person's attitude of trying to strangle her, her body trembled slightly, her eyes fell on that handsome face again, and her hands couldn't help but Covering those cheeks, what happened to make a person become like this?

Jin Mei controlled her hand before touching the man's cheek, sighed and dialed the property management number.

Thirty minutes later Jia Junkai was sent to the hospital.

Because the other party had no family or friends, Jin Mei, who sent him to the hospital, became the person in charge. Not only did he pay the medical bills under the cold eyes of the doctor, but he was also ordered around in various ways.

After finishing her work, she realized that the man had fainted due to low blood sugar.

To put it bluntly, I am hungry.

Jin Mei was speechless and choked for a while. She really couldn't imagine that a modern person could make herself faint from hunger, but when she thought about Jia Junkai's dying look when she saw him in the morning, she didn't feel surprised.

This man's desire for survival is very weak, and he usually looks full of worries. His clean and handsome face, which countless people have been obsessed with, now has a suppressed depression, and he is very unhappy.

She was usually gentle and considerate, but today...he actually touched her directly.

Jin Mei muttered in her heart to look at the person in the hospital bed again. Even though he was asleep, his brows were furrowed. She couldn't help but reach out to caress his brows. Thinking of this, she reached out her hand out of nowhere.

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Sorry for being so late, I've been busy with renovations recently.