Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"Mr. Jiang, this is what my husband wants to give to you. Please... keep it."

Jiang Wen was leaning against the wall, waiting for Yun Si, and his eyes fell on it, coldly and indifferently.

"What's this?"

He didn't answer, and didn't seem to want to.

The housekeeper smiled and said: "It was just left by the husband before his death. He said that...if the madam meets someone she likes very much, she will give this gift to him. It can be regarded as a little bit of his kindness."

"Madam doesn't know about this matter. It was ordered privately by Mr. Jiang. Please accept it, Mr. Jiang."

"And... Sir, I hope you will not tell Madam about this matter. This matter can be kept as a secret between you and Sir."

Mr. Qiao seemed to be able to think of everything. Even in this situation, he had already thought of it.

There are even arrangements for this.

Jiang Wen's face was cold and emotionless.

He didn't even reach out to pick it up.

The housekeeper smiled, and he continued to maintain this posture without picking her up.

The small gift box was sent into the air quietly.

It seems that it has been well preserved, although it is not difficult to see some signs of age.

Jiang Wen lowered his eyes, his eyebrows thin.

"What if I don't want it?"

He seemed to really not want to have any contact with him, and he didn't want to know him at all.

Extremely resistant, even a little impatient.

The housekeeper's smile remained unchanged and she handed it over.

"Mr. Jiang Wen, this is a little bit of our husband's wishes. Please accept it."

She paused and added with a programmed smile on her face.

"If you really don't want it, then I will pass it on to Madam."

"Just think of it as the last gift left by my husband to my wife."

Such a gift is of great significance, and Yun Si will definitely accept it.

By the time……

She will definitely think of him again and how good he was during his lifetime.

Jiang Wen raised his eyelids and looked at her indifferently.

The hostility on his body was undisguised.

"Are you threatening me?"

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he cares about Yun Si to the point of going crazy.

If Yun Si is reminded of another damn man again, he will even——

Jiang Wen clenched his fists, his eyes darkened.

It was like a hidden storm, terrifyingly gloomy.

As if he was irritated.

But the housekeeper was trained by Mr. Qiao. No matter what she faced, she could deal with it calmly and with a smile.

She bowed slightly, keeping the arc of her smile unchanged.

"Don't dare, Mr. Jiang Wen."

"This is just a little thought from our husband, please accept it."

"We are also following Mr.'s instructions, and I hope Mr. Jiang Wen... can be considerate."

The gift box was presented and raised a little higher.

I mean, I hope he accepts it.

Jiang Wen looked away, furious.

It can be regarded as seeing the methods of the so-called Mr. Qiao.

He looks gentle and gentle, but he is actually becoming stronger every step of the way.

The calculation of people's hearts is really accurate.

Like a fox, a wily old fox.

Jiang Wen clenched his fists, his eyes were cold, and he was holding back.

Yun Si was still changing her clothes, but he suppressed it without having an attack.

He picked up the well-sealed gift box and squeezed it a little tight.

It's like crushing it into pieces.

The housekeeper stood up, her eyes fell on his hands, and her smile remained unchanged.

"Mr. Jiang Wen, please be sure to take a look at this gift."

"This is our husband's sincerity and I hope you can feel it."

"..."

Extremely ironic.

Jiang Wen sneered.