That year, Jiang He became an orphan overnight.
The trainee reporter blocked him in the bathroom when no one was paying attention, and warned him in his ear: "Be careful of those relatives... Little brother, you have to learn to protect yourself!"
At that time, Jiang He was sixteen years old, a thin boy who was growing taller.
Lu Ling didn't know that he was a talented young man who had been admitted to the university's juvenile class early. He only knew that the young man had lost his family and his eyes were blank.
Seven years later, Lu Ling, who had been cheated on by her husband, walked numbly on the streets on an autumn night and received a call from a stranger: "Professional in providing legal services on marriage and family matters such as divorce, property division, child custody, visitation rights, etc. Miss Lu, do you need it?"
Lu Ling, who was wandering at a crossroads in life, was pushed forward by this phone call.
Jiang He was on the other end of the phone with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Don't worry, this marriage will be divorced for you!"
At that time, Jiang He was twenty-three years old. He held a cigarette between his long fingers, pursed his thin lips slightly, and his pupils were bright, like a sharpened sword.
Intention: love
