Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Xiao Chuchen fought Tai Chi with Jiang Beiyuan, and no one was the first to tear his skin, just like that.

"As for me, I know that my nephew has returned to China recently, so I just took the time to come and have a look. After all, President Jiang has concealed too deeply and would not give me a chance to meet Bei Ze."

"My children from the Jiang family don't bother Director Xiao to care." Jiang Beiyuan said every word.

My Jiang family’s child.

These few words, which are neither important nor light, were implicitly arrogant, and successfully made Xiao Chuchen's face collapse.

He no longer smiles with his hippies.

"Jiang Beiyuan, you should know how that kid came."

"Oh."

Jiang Beiyuan folded his hands on the back of his head, squinted lightly, and looked into the distance through the car window glass.

"Director Xiao did not hesitate to design his sister to sleep in the old man's bed. Eleven years have passed, and now I have the face to return to the child?"

"My sister died when she gave birth to him!"

Xiao Chuchen blurted out these words, and as soon as the voice fell, Sven's face suddenly became a little hideous.

Jiang Beiyuan remained indifferent.

Looking at the calm and self-sufficiency in his eyes, the hideousness on Xiao Chuchen's face gradually disappeared, and his lips chuckled.

"Sure enough, President Jiang is smart and savvy, and there is nothing to hide from President Jiang, but there is something to say, no matter how calm a person is, there is also his weakness. President Jiang's weakness is Mrs. Jiang!"

"Enough said?"

Jiang Beiyuan retreated from his patience and wanted to get off the car.

"The car accident ten years ago, if Mrs. Jiang knew that the car accident was actually caused by President Jiang's mother, how would she feel?"

"..." Jiang Beiyuan remained indifferent.

It seems that this question is not enough to make his heart waver.

"and also--"

Xiao Chuchen stared at the man's steady and solemn back, sneered, and a touch of sarcasm passed through his dark eyes.

"If Mrs. Jiang knew about the death of her biological father, it would also be indirectly related to President Jiang. What would Jiang think Mrs. Jiang would think?"

"..."

Time seemed to stand still.

When he was still, Jiang Beiyuan's back became stiff and his figure stiff.

With his back to Xiao Chuchen, he kept the motion of wanting to get off the car, but he did not get off the car for a long time.

"Hehe, I have to admire that President Jiang is indeed very smart. He can plan and predict everything first. Nothing can be hidden from President Jiang! However, the car accident ten years ago plus Mrs. Jiang's biological father , Tusk tusk, it seems that President Jiang has a lot of weaknesses."

Xiao Chuchen talked to himself, rubbing his chin with a hearty smile.

"I heard that Mrs. Jiang has a very good relationship with her biological father. On one side is her respected father and the other is her beloved husband. I learned that her father's death is related to her husband. Then... I wonder if Mrs. Jiang will choose Jiang. Got it!"

"boom--!"

Jiang Beiyuan kept silent and opened the door and got out of the car.

He walked forward and left without looking back.

Between the light and black and white, that crisp back was slender and straight, still as verdant as a strong bamboo, indestructible, and proud of him.

Xiao Chuchen stared at Jiang Beiyuan's back coldly, narrowing the smile on his lips.

No matter how arrogant a person is, there is also his softness.

Now, he is fully aware of Jiang Beiyuan's softness.

Soon he will use this softness to let him taste the painful and uncomfortable feeling of losing the person he loves most!

He looks forward to this day.

Xiao Chuchen smiled sinisterly.

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