The obscure past and Ji Shiyi's aggressive attitude towards Mu Qinghuan have made her tense to the extreme. It's hard to get useful news from Fu Yi, but Ji Yunan destroys it. This makes her repressed emotion explode like a firecracker.
She won't admit that the reason why she's so hysterical is that she's jealous.
This man clearly likes Mu Qinghuan. He is lying in bed when he is hurt, and he has done it with her. He can't give up Mu Qinghuan and teases her from time to time.
What a fuckin 'scum.
For her accusation, Ji Yunan looks unchanged, indifferent said: "what do you want to hear?"
Shi Sheng: "I'm not sure."
Like a basin of ice water pouring head on, she even forgot to lose her temper.
What do you want to hear?
She didn't know what she wanted to hear, but she was upset and couldn't control her mood.
At this time, she would rather have a fight with Ji Yunan than ask her what she wants to hear.
Shi Sheng's head is confused. She holds her forehead and closes her eyes. A few seconds later, she says, "maybe my aunt is coming."
She was pale and out of her wits and looked pathetic.
Ji Yunan looked at her for a while, the neurites on both sides of the temple beat, and the knuckles of the hands holding the steering wheel turned white because of the force.
He has a cool face and a deep voice. It seems that he came from a very deep place and said word by word, "you know what the hell you know."
Don't say that she didn't understand, even he didn't understand. At that time, how could he have made such a remark for no reason.
It's probably because of the season. Every time I meet him, I'm not in a good mood.
See the white and tender cheek under the moonlight of Shi Sheng again, think of that slap in the face at the beginning, unavoidably give birth to some guilt and pity.
After that, he regretted it.
When Sheng opened his mouth, temporarily speechless, she felt that this man really hate to the extreme, "roadside parking."
She so chattering make Ji Yunan a little upset, "don't mischief, it's not easy to take a taxi here."
"I'll drive."
Ji Yunan pursed his lips and pulled over.
Shi Sheng didn't get out of the car and crossed directly from the co pilot. Ji Yunan didn't turn off the engine when she got out of the car. She turned the steering wheel half a circle and stepped on the accelerator, and the car ran out directly.
Ji Yunan, who has been sprayed with exhaust gas on his face, said: "I'm not sure."
The bodyguard, who had been following closely, stopped the car at a short distance.
At this time, no one has the courage to be cannon fodder.
Being driven out of the car by a woman and left on the way, no one will feel light on their face. They are stupid, and they will go up and wait to be destroyed.
The slender figure of the man stands on the empty street without a car. Under the light, he can't see clearly, but he has a very cold air.
Ji Yu's south face swept the car behind the smoke with no expression, "don't drive here."
……
Shi Sheng doesn't go back to Long Island immediately. Instead, she goes around the street aimlessly. She calls Fu Yi.
Once, twice, three times.
But the voice from the receiver is always the sweet voice of customer service: "sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off."
When Sheng suddenly gives birth to a kind of uneasy mood, Fu also asked her, did not see her in the coffee shop, should be unlikely to turn off.
He didn't call her. He didn't even hear from her.
The more he thought about it, the more upset he was. Shi Sheng turned around and drove to Fu Yi's neighborhood.
When she used to be his secretary, she drove to pick him up in the morning and knew his address.
Fu also lives in a high-end villa community, which, of course, can't be compared with long island.
1601。
She rang the doorbell. After waiting for a while, no one should have pressed the doorbell twice. She said to the door, "general manager Fu, I'm Shi Sheng."
She was so persistent because she saw Fu Yi's car downstairs.
There was no response.
She listened close to the door for a while, but there was no sound inside.
"General manager Fu? Are you there? "
……
Compared with the quietness in the corridor outside, it was a totally different scene inside.
Fu also lay on the ground with his legs curled up. There was a pool of blood on the ground with his head on the pillow. The man's breathing was heavy and rapid, especially in the quiet room like a tomb.
He had been in this position for a few minutes. After the pain was relieved, he raised his eyes to see the middle-aged man.
"Oh," he sneered, touching the wound on the corner of his lips, and the scabby wound began to bleed again, "my life is saved by Ji Dong. If you want, you can take it back at any time."