"As long as you have eyes, you can see how much your grandma hates me. Now I will not compromise. The reason why I agreed to grandpa's request is because he is the only one who treats me best in this family."

"But a month later, we parted ways, and bridges are bridges, bridges are bridges, bridges are bridges, bridges are bridges, bridges are bridges, bridges are bridges, bridges are bridges, bridges are bridges, bridges are bridges, bridges are bridges, bridges are bridges, bridges are bridges, bridges are bridges, bridges are bridges, bridges are bridges, bridges are bridges, bridges are bridges, bridges will be bridges, and paths will return. I don't want anything to get involved between us. You can marry the person you like, and I can live the life I want."

After Jian Tong said this, she felt much more relaxed.

She didn't dare to say these words before, but now that she found the right opportunity to say them all, she felt relieved.

"Just treat my three years of youth as feeding the dogs."

It is also an opportunity to be reborn at the cost of life.

What she wants to do now: find out the real cause of her parents' car accident and make her design works loved by countless people.

Just these two points.

As for relationships, until these two things were accomplished, she felt that she was not worthy of romance.

The man stood in front of Jian Tong, looking at her with a very complicated expression.

But apart from the undisguised hatred in his eyes, he couldn't see any disappointment or other expressions towards him.

Or maybe Jian Tong was really disappointed with him before.

But with the rebirth incident, that disappointment has turned into hatred.

Jian Tong didn't want to stay in this room anymore, nor did she want to be with Fu Siyu, so she walked out of the room and went to the rooftop.

You can see the distant scenery from here.

The location of the old house is very good, there are no vehicles coming and going around, and it looks very clean.

Just what Jian Tong needs right now.

She sat on the cradle and swung as the cradle swayed. In her mind, she saw the scene of her parents' car accident when she was a child.

Then, a mysterious man appeared in her life and told her that her parents' car accident was not that simple.

She didn't believe it at first, but what the police said about the brake failure convinced her.

Except for that time, the mysterious man did not appear again.

Until three years ago, she received a call from a mysterious person. Fu Zhengting, the leader of the Fu family, wanted her to marry Fu Siyu because he remembered that her parents saved his life.

She didn't know how the mysterious man learned about this, but she vaguely felt that there was something fishy in it.

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Fu Siyu was stimulated by Jian Tong's words.

The inner irritability made him shower in cold water for a whole hour without any dissipation.

What Jian Tong said to him echoed in his ears endlessly.

Was it his cold observation that made Jian Tong a different person, or did it mean that Jian Tong had to become stronger because of various things that happened?

Also, Jian Tong's previous insistence that he liked Shen Xiaoxiao was like a thread that was twisted into a ball that he could not untie in a short time.

The man raised his hand and grabbed his hair.

It seemed like he was clenching his fist in anger and smashing it against the wall.

The flesh on the back of his hand burst open and the scarlet blood left along the wall and merged into the clear water all showed the man's disturbed mood at this moment.

While he couldn't figure out these things, he was even more unclear about whether he liked or disliked Jian Tong in his heart.

Finally, after hearing Mo Hanguang's words, his eyes gradually returned to normal.

He picked up a towel to dry himself, put on a bathrobe and walked out.

He simply bandaged the wound on the back of his hand.

It took me a while to find Jian Tong on the rooftop.

He walked in slowly and saw the woman lying in the cradle as if asleep. However, the moment he approached, Jian Tong opened her eyes vigilantly, "What are you doing here?"

As if thinking of Mo Hanguang's method, he said with a gentle tone of inner rejection, "I want to tell you something."

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Chapter completed!