Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Jing Tong's tears rolled down in large drops. She was afraid that her tears would wet the will, so she quickly raised her arm to wipe them away. It took her a while to calm down. She blinked away the remaining tears and continued to read.

"Don't blame yourself, my good girl. Dad's death is all my own responsibility, and it has nothing to do with you. You and Jiang Yu have to be good. If he becomes the president, you'll be Madam President. Power is a devil, and it can devour you if you're not careful. As the most powerful people in this country in the future, you must always be vigilant and not follow in my footsteps. It's just that there's no one to back you up. Dad's worried about what to do if he bullies you in the future. However, my Tong Tong will not allow herself to be bullied. I believe that you have the will and ability to face it. Daddy and Mommy will protect you in heaven."

"When your mother sees me, she'll probably give me a good scolding. But she'll still forgive me in the end. She's always like this. Sometimes, I'm glad that you've inherited your mother's temper."

"It's almost dawn, so we should stop here. Daddy will always love you."

Jing Tong carefully folded the letter, stuffed it back into the envelope, and kept it in the drawer. Then, she cried to her heart's content, as if she wanted to cry out all her sadness and weakness.

Jing Tong stayed in the room until night fell. When the sky turned dark, she did not get up to turn on the lights.

At this moment, there was a sudden flash of light outside the window.

She was stunned and looked up. She didn't know where the fireworks were lit up, but the dark sky was brightly lit.

It should be the results of the selection. Xuanji Jing Tong couldn't help but clench her fists, not having the courage to look at the results for a moment.

It wasn't until the fireworks were finished and the servants 'cheers came from downstairs that she let out a long breath.

Jiang Yu had won.

These long months had finally passed, and his hard work had not been in vain.

In the end, she didn't hold him back. He didn't know if the other letter from Yingluo's father had any effect. Jiang Yu refused to use it, probably because he felt that if he did, it would be like using his father. However, he really didn't have to be like this. Without him, his father would have died without a doubt. How could she suspect his intentions?

Thinking of this, Jing Tong struggled to get up. She hadn't had a good meal for two days, and she had just cried. Her physical strength was too weak, and she finally started to feel hungry.

This was really good news.

Jing Tong went to the bathroom to wash her face. Looking at her pale face and red eyes, she suddenly felt that she was really ugly. Jiang Yu had been looking at her face like this for two days in a row, but he didn't feel disgusted. It was true love.

She laughed at herself as she left the room and went downstairs.

She was greeted by the servants 'jubilant faces.

"Miss Jing, Sir has won!"

"Sir will be the president in the future! He might also be the youngest president in history!"

then miss Jing is our First Lady!

In such an atmosphere, Jing Tong could not help but laugh."Yup. When Jiang Yu returns, he'll definitely give everyone a bonus!"

She had dinner with the servants and listened to them talk about their pride in serving the new president with a smile on her face.

Jiang Yu didn't rush back until late at night. Unlike usual, the Jiang residence was still brightly lit tonight.

As soon as he walked in, he was knocked into by a figure that flew over.