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Till the End of Time (Web Novel) - Chapter 979

Chapter 979

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Zong Yanxi sneered, "regret? If I died that time, what's the use of his regret for me? "

Jiang Youqian was speechless and could not say a word.

"But... But you've had feelings..."

Zong Yanxi only thinks it's ridiculous. Is what she said not clear enough?

"Jiang Youqian, are you really stupid, or are you pretending to be stupid for me? Have we ever had a relationship? Yes, I had feelings for him. He only calculated for me. Now I have no feelings for him, so we haven't loved each other from the beginning to the end. Do you understand? "

She finished these words in a temper.

Jiang Youqian knew it. I know the meaning of Zong Yanxi's words, but the purpose of his coming is to persuade her to change her mind. Naturally, I can't stand on her point of view.

of course. It's unforgivable from her point of view.

But from Jiang Mohan's point of view, he made a mistake, but now he knows how to repent and is willing to repent.

Isn't there a saying that the prodigal son doesn't change his money?

"Give my brother another chance. He's hurt. He misses you very much. Will you go back and see him?" Jiang Youqian said.

Zong Yanxi refused“ impossible! Go back! "

"For the sake of coming all the way to you, can you go back and see him?"

The so-called meet three love.

As long as she is willing to go back to see Jiang Mohan, there is still room for her to turn around.

"You go."

Zong Yanxi turned and walked towards the courtyard again. Jiang Youqian was impatient. "How do you want to give my brother a chance?"

"His confession can't change the injury I've suffered, just can't change my child's life, why should I forgive him?"?!! And you, you'd better leave at once, or I'll call someone else! "

Zong Yanxi enough and he entangled, do not want to make redundant explanation.

Sonne stood not far away, watching their movements all the time.

He doesn't want to explore Zong Yanxi's privacy, but is afraid that she will encounter trouble. Seeing Jiang Youqian tugging at her, he comes over.

And stopped Jiang Youqian, "please leave."

Jiang Youqian looked at Song en and looked up and down, "who are you? What does it have to do with my sister-in-law? "

He pointed to Zong Yanxi with a commanding attitude, "I tell you, she's my brother's person. You'd better stay away from her, or I'll be rude to you!"

Song En is stunned for a moment. He always thinks Jiang Youqian is Zong Yanxi's ex husband. He calls Zong Yanxi his sister-in-law. He understands that he is not Zong Yanxi's ex husband, but her ex brother-in-law.

In the heart inexplicably relieved a breath. He is afraid of Zong Yanxi's ex husband to pester Zong Yanxi, more afraid of Zong Yanxi soft hearted.

Fortunately, it's not me.

He said to Zong Yanxi in a low voice, "you go to the house first, I'll help you solve it here."

Zong Yanxi took a look at Jiang Youqian, "I have nothing to do with Jiang Mohan, so you go."

With that, he said thank you to song en, and then he went to the house.

Jiang Youqian panicked, "sister-in-law..."

"Please leave at once, or I'll call someone." Sonne stopped him from walking into the room and interrupted him.

"Well, don't think I don't know you interrupted me on purpose. Don't want me to talk to my sister-in-law, do you like my sister-in-law? "

Although he was using a simple question, he was sure, "otherwise you wouldn't stop me."

"Miss Zong is single. Is there anything wrong with me pursuing her?" Sonne asked.

"You..." Jiang Youqian was furious, "you can't think about it."

Zong Yanxi is his brother's woman, no one wants to rob her.

"I tell you, it's better to put your mind away." Jiang Youqian sternly warned.

Song en's expression is very flat, but his words are very threatening, "I also advise you to be honest here, or I will let you go back."

Jiang Youqian. "..."

Even though he is impulsive, he also knows the environment he is in. If he looks up at this splendid mansion, he will know that the man in front of him is probably a powerful man.

He thought to himself, it's over. His brother has met his opponent.

As a matter of conscience, song En is also a talented person. It's no worse than Jiang Mohan.

His tone softened, "well, although my brother and my sister-in-law divorced, they had a good relationship before...""Does this have anything to do with me?" Sonne interrupted him again, "I know they are divorced. We are all single. Even if we develop our relationship, we don't violate any morality and responsibility. I have a word for you to tell me that whether you come this time, you or your brother asked you to come. Tell me that not all confessions in the world deserve to be forgiven. He doesn't know how to cherish them. Some people know how to cherish them. If he still has feelings, he shouldn't disturb her again. "

Then he turned into the courtyard and asked the servant to close the door.

Jiang Youqian, "..."

"Ah. Oh, stop Cried Jiang Youqian.

Sonn ignored it.

Jiang Youqian was impatient. "You said it well. In fact, you don't want to get on well with her. But don't forget, she used to be my brother's woman. She and my brother's husband and wife for three years shared the same bed and had a baby for my brother. What are you?"

The more he said, the more he went too far. "She's a divorced woman. Do you want to be a dish collector?"

His intention was not bad, but he wanted to give up his idea, but his words were really ugly.

Sonne looked back at him with a gloomy face. "One more word. I'll never let you go home. You can try. "

Jiang Youqian, "..."

He was frightened by song en's forced eyes and closed his mouth instantly.

When song en stepped up the steps, she saw Zong Yanxi standing on the steps. Jiang Youqian spoke so loudly just now. She must have heard that, didn't she?

"Don't listen to his nonsense." Sonne tried to comfort her.

But I didn't find a suitable or better way to say it.

Zong Yanxi's light expression. He didn't care. "He's right."

That feeling, or that unforgettable past, is her own experience, even if she has let go, but she can not erase that gray memory, really happened in her life.

She looked at Sonne. "I've already made a reservation. I'm done with you. In fact, it's nice to meet you... And Niya."

By this time, Niya had already gone to bed.

As soon as song en heard that she was going to leave, her heart was empty.

Hanging on the side of the hand, unconsciously clenched.

"Decided?" He tried to hide his panic, but what he said betrayed him.

Of course, it was decided. I bought all the tickets.

Zong Yanxi smiles, "yes, thank you for your care these days."

Song en pursed his lips and hesitated to speak, but he didn't know what to say.

There is no reason to persuade her to stay.

"What time is the flight? I'll see you off. " Sonne said.

"Four in the afternoon." She said, "by the way, here you are..."

She reached for the necklace around her neck.

"That..." Song en quickly called her, "I want to give it to you."

Zong Yanxi or take down, "this is too expensive, I can't accept, no merit without salary."

She turned and went into the room, ready to put the jewelry back into the jewelry box.

Jiang Youqian, who was shut out of the door, was not calm.

His sister-in-law is about to be robbed. He has to tell Jiang Mohan quickly and let him think of countermeasures.

So it's late at night.

Jiang Youqian's phone call came in. Jiang Mohan soon saw it. He woke up from his sleep and couldn't sleep. He sat on the balcony alone.

Mobile phone screen constantly flashing, he is just a very light look, did not want to pick up.

Jiang Youqian over there is anxious to die.

Constantly dial, Jiang Mo cold too noisy just barely pick up.

"Are you awake?" Jiang Youqian thinks he just woke up.

After all, it was night, and he would not have called at this time if things were not urgent.

"What's the matter with you?" Jiang Mo Han's light tone.

"Don't get excited. Listen to me."

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