Chapter 1885

Chu Juncheng saw the panic that instantly appeared on Chu Boyang's face.

"After all, it's my birthday present. You haven't forgotten what you said when you gave it to me?"

Even though Chu Juncheng didn't know what happened to them back then, he could probably guess it after seeing Chu Boyang's expression just now.

Chu Boyang's face was pale, and the fingers of his hands hanging on both sides of his body moved slightly.

"Amian..."

"Chu Boyang, in fact, I believe you love me, otherwise you think, I have been separated from you for so many years, from beginning to end, why should I take revenge?"

Who does not understand this matter.

Ji Fengmian did this.

Chu Boyang must also know it well.

Ji Fengmian always knew that Chu Boyang was always smart, and most of what he saw in his eyes were wisdom and calmness.

She understands that he himself is very clear.

But her revenge was successful.

Look at what he looks like now.

Chu Boyang didn't respond.

He really knew.

Anger lingered in Chu Juncheng's heart.

If she was the worst person in this world, no one would dare to call her the second.

She can torture people to death without seeing them, who has the ability.

"I love you."

Chu Boyang stood opposite her with his head down, his eyebrows downcast, and he couldn't see the expression in his eyes clearly, but his deep and hoarse voice could easily feel his anxiety, pain, and helplessness.

Ji Fengmian smiled, "I know, so I think you clearly remember everything you promised me, including the promise you made when you gave me my birthday present."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at him, said "wait for me" lightly, then turned around and went upstairs.

Chu Boyang stood there motionless.

As early as the moment Ji Fengmian turned around, he had the idea of ​​running away.

He probably guessed what Ji Fengmian was going upstairs.

He didn't want to... face what was going to happen next.

But she asked him to wait for her.

Chu Juncheng could clearly feel the forbearance and anxiety emanating from him.

He knew he wanted to leave, desperate to escape.

The seemingly irritable emotions in the body were on the rampage, almost about to burst out.

His face suddenly became serious, and he stepped forward and grabbed his arm.

"Father……"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the voice stopped.

His eyes fell on Chu Boyang's arm.

His hands were tightly clenched into iron fists, the veins on his forearms were bulging, and the muscles were tense, stretching the sleeves out of shape.

His body was so stiff and stretched that he trembled faintly.

Chu Juncheng was shocked, and turned his head to wink at the two people next to him, who immediately made a move.

One walked to the other side of Chu Boyang, and the other walked to the side and opened the box that he had been carrying in his hand.

The sound of the lock of the box being opened made Chu Boyang's body tremble suddenly. He turned his head and saw the box that had been opened.

The restrained and forbearing eyes finally cracked again.

He slowly put his eyes on Chu Juncheng's face, and the whole person remained standing still, the sound from his dry throat piercing his eardrums.

"Get out."

Chu Juncheng was horrified by his gloomy and cold expression to the limit.

His expression became more serious, "Father, what you need most now is to be calm, otherwise Aunt Ji will..."

Before the words fell, there was a slight sound at the stairs.

Chu Boyang's already turbulent face suddenly calmed down in an instant, his facial expression was unnatural for a few seconds, and he was willing to turn around and look towards the stairs after adjusting.

The tightly clenched hands were also tightened and loosened repeatedly, and then loosened.

But when he saw Ji Fengmian's figure imprinted in his eyes, and then saw the transparent glass bottle in her hand, he finally couldn't help but took two steps back.

The doctor behind him had already prepared the medicine. He saw Ji Fengmian come out and stood there holding the needle, waiting for the situation.

Ji Fengmian's gaze swept over him, and the center of her eyebrows moved slightly, then she swept across Chu Juncheng, and fixed on Chu Boyang's face.

On Chu Boyang's face was the pain she had seen most often these days.

He looked at her and shook his head at her in a panic.

Ji Fengmian's slender fingers groped the smooth back of the glass, and with a helpless and bitter arc at the corner of her mouth, she slowly handed the glass to Chu Boyang.

Chu Boyang took a few steps back.

"No... Ah Mian, can I stop doing this? I can't..."

"So, do you want to regret it? So what's the point of this birthday present?"

Chu Boyang was at a loss.

Chu Juncheng is the same as Chu Boyang. He has seen this woman's soft and hard, hard-hearted, and what was written on the note lying at the bottom of the glass jar. He can probably guess it without thinking too much. What.

Things that she had forgotten before, now that she sees them and thinks about them, she will use them immediately, and she has found a convenient thing by doing everything she can.

"Amian..." Chu Boyang's voice sounded as if something hard was scratching across the cold iron, and his Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably a few times, "I can't let you go. If I let you go, you will come here on your own initiative." Looking for me?"

Ji Fengmian pulled her lips and gave a very simple answer.

"Won't."

This answer was completely expected, the corners of Chu Boyang's lips twitched, his lips twitched twice, but no sound came out.

But Ji Fengmian let out another long breath, and took a few steps towards Chu Boyang, and when he was about to back away again, she reached out and grabbed his wrist.

Then he stuffed the glass jar in his hand into his hand.

Ji Fengmian touched Chu Boyang's cold hands, and his fingertips were still trembling.

The glass bottle in his hand was like a hot potato to Chu Boyang, and he wanted to throw it away.

However, Ji Fengmian stretched out her hand to gently cover his hand, pressed his five fingers tightly, then raised her head and looked at him indifferently.

"Chu Boyang, I have my pride. At the beginning, I never thought about leaving any retreat between us."

Her hand, which was holding his, tightened slightly, insisting on letting him hold the glass bottle properly.

Then, Chu Boyang finally saw a warm smile on Ji Fengmian's face.

It's definitely not her indifferent, sarcastic, perfunctory smile in the past.

When she smiled, her brows and eyes were curved, and there was a little bit of gentle light in those eyes. In this life, such a smile is really rare.

Or rather, he had never seen it.

Her smile in the past was bright, but now she has a different charm.

This smile is undoubtedly better than all the good things in this world.

He looked dazed.

"Take it. This is the promise you made to me back then, and you have no room to go back on it."

Chu Boyang is greedy for her smile at the moment, but now, a more cruel reality is in front of him.

Ji Fengmian held his hand a little tighter.

Chu Boyang begged all over his face, his eyes were red, and his Adam's apple rolled several times in a row.

Although he has been restraining his emotions, the more he forbears and restrains the emotions that are still revealed, the more poignant he feels.

Because no one will know what the maximum limit of a person's tolerance is.

But Ji Fengmian felt, Chu Juncheng felt, and everyone in the room felt that Chu Boyang's limit should be higher than the limit of others.

With such forbearance and restraint, there are still clues. It is impossible to estimate how much pain his body has borne.

Chu Juncheng looked at Chu Boyang from the side, but he also felt his throat was astringent and his heart was sour.

Looking at the woman next to him, he suddenly felt disgusted with Ji Fengmian, who he called his elder.

He knew that she had her position and reasons for not forgiving, but what he saw now was that this woman was punishing his father in the cruelest way.

He cannot be absolutely fair and just.

"Do you have a heart?"

Chu Juncheng still couldn't hold back.

Ji Fengmian really took a look at him, took his hand back, looked at Chu Boyang, and said:

"Are you okay now? If possible, come with me to Shengjing Manor."

Chu Boyang's eyes flickered.

"I have kept you a secret for more than 20 years, and you have pretended not to know it for more than 20 years. Now, none of us need to hide it from anyone else. Fan Xing is your daughter, and no one can deny this fact."

The first second after Ji Fengmian's words fell, Chu Boyang didn't respond.

But in the next second, his body froze suddenly again, and a violent wave suddenly rose from the depths of his eyes.

Surprised, hoped, hesitated, sad...too many things came together, and he felt confused due to the complexity.

He wanted to see his daughter as a father, but felt that this was the last farewell gift from Ah Mian.

Think, don't want to.

Once again caught in a vicious circle of contradictions.

He didn't know what to do.

However, Ji Fengmian was already walking towards the door.

Chu Boyang bent down to put the glass bottle in his hand on the coffee table, and quickly followed.

He couldn't leave Ji Fengmian, so he chose to go with her.

Chu Juncheng glanced at the two doctors beside him.

The two quickly followed.

He followed him outside, but was ordered by Chu Boyang to "get lost".

Ji Fengmian stood in front of the car, glanced at the two doctors who were at a loss, and said calmly:

"Are you sure you won't get into any trouble without them?"

"Won't."

Ji Fengmian looked at him calmly for a while, but just when Chu Boyang thought he should bring those two with him, Ji Fengmian spoke again.

"It's good that you have a bottom line in your heart."

Chu Boyang did not take them.

He was going to Shengjing Manor to see Fanxing, and he brought two psychiatrists by his side, how weird and ridiculous it must be.

Chu Juncheng was worried, and followed with two psychiatrists.

Shengjing Manor is full of joy and harmony, and the atmosphere is particularly relaxed and happy.

The car finally stopped at the entrance of the villa in the main courtyard, and Chu Boyang sat in the car for a long time without moving.

Ji Fengmian turned her head and glanced at him, then opened the car door and walked out.

Chu Boyang hesitated for a long time before opening the door and getting out of the car.

Looking at the two closed high doors, it was the first time that they were so close to here.

In the past, he had a vague longing for this place, but now, he started to be timid again.

I don't know how Fanxing will react when he finds out about this.

Maybe she will be worthless for her mother, even hate him, and refuse to forgive him.

Before he had time to think about it, the servant had already opened the door, said hello to Ji Fengmian, and then turned his suspicious eyes on him.

Chu Boyang could only keep up.

Shen Fanxing and Lou Ruoyi are playing with Little Sun and Little Moon in the living room.

What was supposed to be their own room for the two little ones, turned out they seemed to prefer the living room.

Probably, they like to play with the servants at home very much.

They seem to be able to recognize different faces, and their reactions to each person are different.

Shen Fanxing was surprised.

Seeing Chu Boyang walking into the house following his mother, surprise flashed in her eyes.

The tall and straight man actually seemed a little cramped.

Ji Fengmian reminded him to wash his hands to sterilize.

After the two came out, Lou Ruoyi happily invited them to sit down, and ordered the servant to prepare tea.

But Ji Fengmian went to the side of the crib, bent over and hugged the little sun.

Shen Fanxing smiled, "Every time I come these days, I have to hug Little Sun first, Little Moon should be jealous."

"You should ask your husband why he was treated so obviously differently."

Shen Fanxing smiled helplessly, "He said that daughters should be pampered delicately, sons are unnecessary."

Ji Fengmian snorted, then turned to look at Lou Ruoyi, "It seems that your son didn't suffer any crimes when he was young."

Lou Ruoyi disagreed, "Jing Chuan was very poor and hard when he was young..."

"Then he should work harder."

Lou Ruoyi pursed her mouth, feeling aggrieved.

Shen Fanxing's gaze was on Chu Boyang again.

"Uncle Chu, sit down."

Ji Fengmian gently shook the little guy in his arms, and said calmly, "It's not Uncle Chu, he's your father, his own."

Lou Ruoyi took a deep breath, covered her mouth and coughed.

Surprise flashed across Shen Fanxing's face, but he returned to normal after a while.

In fact, her surprise was completely devoid of the expected shock-like or deeper emotion than shock.

It is enough to be called calm. If you insist on explaining the accident just now, it is probably the accident that Ji Fengmian said about it without warning.

Chu Boyang clasped his hands together, looked up and turned his eyes, and met Shen Fanxing's gaze.

He was even more embarrassed.

"I……"

Shen Fanxing pursed his lips, looked away calmly, bent over and hugged Little Moon, looked at Ji Fengmian, and spoke calmly.

"Hearing your tone, it seems that you are telling a cold joke."

Ji Fengmian raised her eyes to look at her, "Did I often tell you bad jokes before?"

Shen Fanxing thought for a while, then shook his head, "That's not true."

Ji Fengmian gave her a "what nonsense" look.

Shen Fanxing raised his eyebrows, "My life experience is also pitiful. After living for almost thirty years, a biological father suddenly appeared. Is my life too colorful, or is yours more so?"

As she spoke, she gently teased the little moon in her arms.

"Wait until twenty years after my death before you think about this issue."

Chu Boyang reacted a bit.

But at this moment, Shen Fanxing had already walked up to him, and leaned sideways to bring Little Moon closer to him.

Then a gentle voice sounded, "Look, little moon, this is grandpa."

With her back to them, Ji Fengmian hugged Little Sun, paused slightly, tapped Little Sun's tender face with her finger, showing a gentle smile.

[Misprediction, next chapter. (`^) I don't care]