Jiang Ren flew to Country M on the second day afternoon. He didn't allow Meng Ting to go with him. After some deliberation, Meng Ting decided to follow him secretly.

  She didn't want him to be alone every time he needed someone by his side.

  This decision was quietly told by Meng Ting to Gao Yi alone.

  She thought that although Jiang Ren didn't let her go, but if she really showed up there, he would definitely be very happy.

  Gao Yi just shook his head and smiled at Meng Ting's decision, saying "Youth is indeed good."

  However, before she could catch up with the plane, she received a call from Shu Yang.

  Shu Yang packed his things, frowning tightly: "I have to go back to H City, Rong Lin has recanted."

  Meng Ting thought for a long time and finally remembered who Rong Lin was.

  It was Shu Lan who initially confessed to arson and both of them were sentenced. Rong Lin also admitted to inciting a minor to commit a crime.

  But just yesterday, he was forced by a group of men in prison to put his head into the toilet and then he withdrew his confession.

  The days in prison are far more difficult than can be imagined.

  Rong Lin spent more than two years inside and finally had a mental breakdown. When he went in, he was still a refined and elegant gentleman, but now he has shaved his head and become emaciated. He is greater than I imagined, going to prison for the sake of letting his family live a good life. But also more selfish than I imagined, wanting to reduce his sentence after having a mental breakdown.

  He couldn't last even one day in prison.

  That year, even prison life was far more orderly than the chaos of later times.

  Rong Lin's confession, when he mentioned Wen Rui's name, nearly caused Shu Lan in the prison to collapse.

  Men are not easy to live with, and women are the same. Shulan, who is almost twenty years old, looks like a thirty-year-old. She always thought it was Ronglin who ruined her, but when Ronglin recanted his confession and the police came to verify his testimony, she found out that she was just a pawn, and now the person who harmed her still had a chance to reduce his sentence, she went crazy and made a scene.

  Shu's father rushed over overnight, and Shu Yang also decided to return to Rijia for a trip.

  Shu Zhitong asked Shu Yang not to tell Meng Ting about it, after all, the relationship between the two sisters had been bad from the start. However, such a big thing, especially with Meng Ting as the victim back then, Shu Yang felt she had the right to know.

  Shu Yang said: "The person who spoke out about Rong Lin's confession is called Wen Rui, you should know him. I'm going back for a trip, are you going back?"

  Of course, she remembered the despair of being trapped in the big fire, remembered the life of drifting, and also remembered the pain of Shulan loosening the rope at that moment.

  Meng Ting had never settled with her past life, but Rong Lin's confession and Shu Lan's collapse made her feel it was time.

  But when she thought of Jiang Ren, she hesitated again.

  Go and find out the truth about Jiang Ren's past murder, and accompany this life to have surgery with Jiang Ren. She has to make a choice, then Meng Ting hears himself calmly say: "You go back first, I'll wait for Jiang Ren to finish the surgery and go back together."

  Shu Yang was stunned for a moment, then said after a while: "Okay."

  Shulan is his sister after all, no matter how wrong she is, he can't just ignore her and remain unmoved.

  Meng Ting finished choosing and listened to the airport broadcast in a daze.

  Those things from past lives have already become very distant and imperceptible.

  She has gone from being reborn and having a grudge against the demon Jiang Ren who held the butcher's knife, to now giving up on investigating everything about her past life for his sake. It has only been three short years.

  She didn't have time to love and understand the previous life's Jiang Ren, but fell in love with this life's Jiang Ren.

  Meng witnessed his growth from a young boy to a man, through his entire youth.

  She thought of the rest of her life with him, and a faint warmth spread in her heart. However, Jiang Nian's flight had already been missed due to Shu Yang's phone call, and Meng Ting could only wait for the next flight under helpless circumstances.

  Meng Ting called Gao Yi and told him about the situation. Gao Yi immediately said, "Miss Meng, wait a minute, I'll arrange something."

  Gao Yi was very reliable and soon arranged for an afternoon flight.

  Meng Ting couldn't walk with Jiang Ren together, but his personal belongings were packed in the luggage.

  When she arrived at the US hospital smoothly, Gao Yi teased her: "Go to his side before surgery and tell him you're here."

  Meng Ting nodded with a smile.

  Love is always more blissful than hate.

  As soon as the plane landed, someone came to pick her up. It was a 24- or 25-year-old Chinese girl named Deng Jinsuo. She studied abroad in the United States and spoke English well, so she was responsible for taking care of Meng Ting. When she saw Meng Ting, Deng Jinsuo was surprised by her youth and beauty.

  But as soon as he stepped onto this land, Meng Ting used fluent standard English to communicate with people, and Deng Jinsuo was completely impressed: "Your spoken language is really good, even better than mine, a professional translator."

  "Thank you, I've studied for several years."

  "No wonder." Deng Jinsuo sighed, Miss Meng doesn't need anyone to take care of her at all.

  Jiang Ren went to M country for inspection as soon as he arrived.

  The doctor said that surgery can be performed at night. His condition is similar to the previous person's, but Jiang Ren's situation is a bit more serious.

  Jiang Ren simply nodded calmly.

  He stood in the high-rise hospital room overlooking this strange city.

  The European-style buildings were completely different from the country where he grew up, and the blonde-haired, blue-eyed young nurse smiled seductively as she whispered to him.

  The translator was a man who couldn't help but laugh and say, "Director Jiang, they said you're very handsome and masculine." @Jiang endured it and glanced back, his eyes cold, those few nurses walked away laughing.

  They actually said something after that.

  That young man is resolute and fierce, with a great physique.

  No translation was provided, fearing Jiang's outburst.

  Jiang does not conform to Chinese girls' aesthetic standards, but unexpectedly wins the favor of foreign girls.

  It's seven thirty overseas.

  The doctor told Jiang Ren the general procedure of the operation, and he nodded slightly. The doctor originally wanted to comfort him, but when he saw the man's calm and unruffled eyes, he felt that there was nothing more to say.

  Meng Ting and Deng Jinsuo came over and saw this scene.

  She pushed open the door and Jiang Ren looked up at her.

  The moment he saw Meng Ting, his cold expression cracked: "How did you get here?"

  The foreign doctor raised an eyebrow and said, "You guys talk."

  Deng Jinshe and the male translator both went out, bringing the door with them.

  Meng Ting walked up to him: "There's going to be an operation tonight, are you nervous?"

  Jiang Ren simply looked at her.

  She smiled and held his hand: "I'm here with you, I'm afraid it hurts and no one says."

  He pursed his lips and looked away: "It won't hurt."

  Meng listened and took his cold hand to touch her soft cheek: "Let you touch it, relax, anyway I'm already here, you can't drive me away."

  He turned his head around, his dark eyes gazing at her, his fingertips stroking her tender cheek.

  He should have scolded her for not listening, and didn't want her to see his weak side again. Jiang Chen hadn't expected her to follow him, but the moment she pushed open the door, he really felt like the whole world was bathed in warm sunlight.

  He actually thought he could live without being loved by others. After all, he had been living like this for many years.

  When he was young, if someone hit him, he would hit back; if someone insulted him, no one would speak up for him; if someone excluded him, he would live alone.

  Jiang Ren's body had long since lost its fragile emotions.

  Now there is a silly girl who coaxes him with trepidation as if he were a little child.

  There is an instant emptiness in my heart, and then it's filled again.

  Just before Jiang Rong was pushed into the operating room, he suddenly asked: "What if my leg can't be cured?"

  She gently stroked the man's cheek, with a warm smile: "Then let's get married when you're 22."

  His breath caught for a second.

  It jumped rapidly at first, and then it jumped very slowly again.

  Jiang endured hardship and thought: Is she because she wants to make up for it, so she tied her life with him?

  However, she whispered in his ear, "If your leg gets better, I'll marry you right away, okay?"

  Jiang Ren suddenly raised his eyes and looked at her.

  "So get better soon, Jiang Ren." She was really afraid he would threaten the doctor and cause trouble.

  His eyes were slightly moist, and he smiled: "Good."

  He will get better.

  No matter whether it's physical or mental, Jiang Ren can become imperfect for her, and also perfect for her. After meeting her, he braved through thorns and thistles, fearless of everything.

  Jiang Ren was pushed into the operating room, and Meng Ting began his long wait.

  She clasped her hands together and prayed over and over again.

  She had never been with him when he was in pain.

  From the peaceful night at the beginning, he ran out of blood in the wind and snow, to the later burns, bone fractures lying in the hospital. She was always unable to be by his side.

  And Jiang Ren was like a deity, forever protecting her.

  This man can rush into the flames for her and will appear in front of her to wipe away her tears in a haunted house. It seems that as soon as she thinks of Jiang Ren, he will appear before her eyes the next moment.

  He is the best boy in the world.

  Then he became the most responsible man in the world for her.

  Every scar on his body is a badge of his unyielding dedication.

  Her heart ached with a sharp pang.

  The orthopedic surgery won't last too long, but every minute is a struggle for her.

  About two hours later, Jiang Ren's operation came to an end.

  The doctor said cheerfully in English, "Don't worry, beautiful lady, the operation was very successful."

  It's just a matter of taking good care of myself from now on.

  Meng Ting looked at him when he was still unconscious under the effect of anesthesia. Meng Ting's fingers stroked his eyebrows and eyes, and he smiled lightly.

  Jiang Ren seems to have never disappointed her in his entire life.

  Their third peaceful Christmas Eve together.

  It was Meng Ting's 20th birthday, and Jiang Ren returned to the country a few days after his surgery. He liked the domestic environment and insisted on returning home for recuperation.

  It will take him more than a hundred days to recover from his injury, and he still has a long way to go.

  A new project is under construction, he can't bear to let go and ignore it.

  Also returned to the country, just saw decadent Jiang Jixian.

  Wenrui ran away.

  He refused to accept the police investigation, and Ronglin's confession was unexpected. Such a thing could have been avoided, after all, money can make ghosts grind. But he had no money now.

  A year ago, I hit Jiang Ren's wallet hard and spent all his money.

  The Swan Villa is a project that has been built for over a year, and even if he makes more money, it's not enough for him to bribe his way through.

  Wen Rui found Jiang Jixian took the money and wanted to make a phone call when he discovered someone was staring at him, recording his every move.

  Originally, Jiang Ren had long since ceased to be the young man who was at a loss and only knew how to fight back after being bullied, in places where he couldn't see.

  He ran away with the money given by Jiang Jixian.

  Meng Ting was surprised when he learned about this matter and lay on Jiang Ren's sickbed. Jiang Ren was reading a book.

  A man with his eyes cast down, flipping through page after page of real estate listings.

  He grew up with an extraordinary masculine charm. He can be gentle and also ruthless.

  Meng Ting looked at him quietly and said, "You know everything?"

  He smiled and stroked her hair.

  Yes, he knew it long ago. But he didn't guess that Meng Ting would go to M country and not return to H city. Rong Lin's confession was mostly written by him. That man also persisted stubbornly for so long.

  Jiang Ren dislikes the petty squabbles with Wen Rui and wants him dead. Therefore, not only did he instigate arson and murder, but also provided many pieces of evidence against Wen Rui to the prosecution.

  Wen Rui ran away, and Jiang Jixian's worldview collapsed.

  Wen Man died in another man's arms, and as she looked at Jiang Jixian for the last time with tears streaming down her face: "I owe you this lifetime, if possible, take good care of Wen Rui, I'll make it up to you in my next life."

  These were Wenman's last words.

  She died on her way abroad with another man, when Jiang Jixian rushed over, she only had her last breath left.

  Wen Man had never loved Jiang Jixian for a day, but she promised him the next life. For this "next life", Jiang Jixian used half his life's energy to cultivate Wen Rui.

  If people live for a kind of obsession, Jiang Jixian's obsession is Wen Man.

  At first, Wen Man liked an artist and had never loved him and Jiang Ren.

  Jiang Ren doesn't look like Wen Man at all, and his personality isn't like hers either.

  This child who has been cold and distant since childhood is naturally rebellious. Jiang Jixian had taken care of him for a long time, but often scolded Jiang Ren because of Wen Rui.

  For more than twenty years, Jiang Jixian had been expecting a next life.

  But it wasn't until Wen Rui escaped that he finally woke up from a dream he didn't want to wake up from and saw reality.

  He hurt his own son many times for a pair of siblings who originally hated him and his family.

  At two or three years old, although he was aloof, Jiang Ren would still let his father hold him. As he grew older, his gaze became increasingly cold.