Chapter 2

Gracilaria sneezed twice when she was taking a shower, thinking she had caught a cold.

In June in Yuncheng, before the hottest time, she dried her hair, lay on the bed and quickly fell asleep.

She slept very deeply this time, and she had a dream that she was eighteen years old.

That night, the man who broke into the locker room of the racecourse.

And then that kid.

She hadn't had this dream for a long time, and woke up with tears soaking the pillow. She was going to see the man at night. She got up and packed up, went out and took a taxi to the coffee shop.

The coffee shop is not big and the location is very remote. The lawyer picked her up at the entrance of the alley and was very apologetic: "This is an extraordinary period. Mr. Jiang doesn't want to be discovered, so..."

Jiang Hao didn't care, she wasn't here for coffee.

When she saw Jiang Juncheng, she could hardly recognize it. The man who used to be high-spirited, now only wears an ordinary undershirt and sits in the farthest corner.

The light in the coffee shop was so dim that it could barely reach that spot.

Jiang Hao followed the lawyer, and he stood up abruptly, looking at the girl in front of him, he didn't dare to recognize it for a while.

She was only ten years old when she left the Jiang family.

But now, it's twenty-four.

She is good-looking, almost picking on their advantages, she looks like her mother in six points, but a little better than her mother.

"You're... a lily."

Jiang Juncheng almost trembled with his hands, but he didn't dare to take a step towards her.

Jiang Hao walked across from her, this man, but his middle-aged hair was half white. Jiang Hao stared at him and suddenly laughed.

"Unexpectedly, you will have today too."

Jiang Juncheng didn't speak, he lowered his head with red eyes for a while, "Yes, it's all my retribution, I'm sorry for you guys. Little Li..."

He almost wanted to walk this way, but stopped again, "Your mother... is she okay?"

"My mother?" Jiang Hao looked at the cup of coffee in front of her, but suddenly let go of her hand when she picked it up. The cup fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Jiang Juncheng, are you embarrassed to ask my mother?"

The waiter standing at the counter was startled and ran over quickly. The lawyer stepped forward to stop him, "It's okay, the money from the cup will be calculated later."

The lawyer came over again to smooth things out, "If there is any misunderstanding, let's sit down and talk slowly."

"There's no misunderstanding." Jiang Hao looked at the man, "I came here to see what happened to him, and I've finished watching it now."

She picked up her bag, "I have nothing to chat with him, I'm really sorry."

She turned around and walked out of the coffee shop.

No one was chasing after her, and she didn't know how long she had walked before she slowed down.

I didn't intend to turn around so quickly, but when I saw the man, I couldn't help but think of those things back then.

He dared to mention her mother.

Jiang Li took a breath and suppressed the emotions in her chest.

She still remembered that when she was twelve years old, she had the disease.

The mother really couldn't come up with the money, so she went to find the man. He finally took a look at her, but he didn't expect the little three to follow.

Also brought her mother and that bastard brother.

At that time, just outside her ward, the third child cried and made a fuss, grabbed her mother's clothes and hair, and called her shameless.

My mother has always been gentle, and when my grandfather was still around, the family was a scholarly family. The mother can't do anything about fighting and spilling.

But those people were unrelenting, and they teamed up to bully the mother.

Their mother was pushed to the ground by them, and Jiang Chen got up from the bed in a hurry.

But she was small and weak, so she went to beg the man.

He was beside him at that time, and was pushed away by the woman's younger brother, so he didn't dare to go forward. So many people gathered around and pointed at the mother.