Chapter 118

Mo Yurou never thought that one day she would step into this luxurious Jijia villa again.

Standing by the iron door of the carved dragon, his face was very pale. Even with the most expensive cosmetics and the most exquisite makeup, he could not cover the haggard and loss from his bones.

She stood for almost ten minutes before she walked in with her red bag.

Stepping into the courtyard, the rustling flowers and trees have not changed much compared with six years ago. What has changed is everyone's state of mind.

Mo Yurou's eyes slowly moved to the magnificent main building, and his face became more pale as snow.

No one knows better than her that under the main house is a basement up to two floors. As a teenager, Ji Jingan had a very difficult and humiliating life in that dirty basement. He even passed through the gate of death two or three times and was almost killed.

When she saved him, she was knocked unconscious and dragged into the basement blindfolded. She spent three days and nights without people and ghosts

Think of those painful memories, Mo Yurou's heart is sour and swollen, and he feels worthless for himself.

She did so much for Ji Jing'an that she almost accompanied her life, but what about him?

He didn't even bother to look at her. What he thought was a notoriously married and divorced yeyufan.

What on earth is she inferior to that ordinary woman?

After taking a deep breath, Mo Yurou looked at the old housekeeper who heard the news and asked with a quiet and elegant smile, "is uncle Ji at home?"

The old housekeeper nodded, "yes, sir. I'm glad to hear that Miss Mo is here. I'm waiting in the living room."

"Thank you."

Mo Yurou raised her beautiful face, squeezed the bag in her hand, stepped on an elegant pace, and walked into the familiar Jijia living room in the eager smile of the old housekeeper.

If it wasn't for regaining Ji Jingan's heart, she needed to work with Ji Bowen and the man behind him. She vowed that she would never step here again in her life.

Those about her shame and Jing'an's humiliation make her heart ache every time she breathes here.

On the golden nanmu sofa in the living room, Ji Baiwen leaned against the main position and looked at the beautiful and exquisite Mo Yurou. A kind smile appeared on his old face, "Yurou, sit down! You are becoming more and more beautiful. What's the good thing to come to me today?"

Mo Yurou went to the side sofa and sat down, close together with slender long legs and a proper smile. "Uncle Ji, today's new year's day, I'll give you an early year. I wish you the spirit of dragon and horse and live younger and younger."

"The rain is soft. My uncle is old. He can't compare with your young people in their prime." Ji Bowen was flattered and laughed.

After a few greetings, looking at Mo Yurou's face, Ji Baiwen asked with concern, "how are you doing with Jing'an recently?"

"Jing'an, he doesn't see me at all, uncle. I'm not here to complain about grievances, just..." Mo Yurou's eyes are slightly red. After wiping the corners of his eyes with a paper towel, he continues to say softly, "He was not like this before. It was the woman named ye Yufan who entangled and bewitched Jing'an, so that he forgot the marriage between our two families and that I was his fiancee."

The spearheads inside and outside the words all point to ye Yufan.

Mo Yurou knows Ji Bowen's temperament and hates the fox spirit who fascinates men with not doing their jobs. These words are completely tailored to Ji Bowen's character.

Sure enough, Ji Bowen was so angry that he smashed the teacup in his hand on the mahogany table and said angrily, "evil son, he's still mixed up with that shameless woman. Do you want to annoy me alive? Yurou, don't worry, uncle will decide this for you!"

After getting an accurate answer, Mo Yurou smiled deeply, took a long breath, and smiled and delivered a message to Jibai.

When I came to the door, I heard Ji Baiwen answering the phone, "OK, find the right opportunity to start there. Remember, we must deal with it cleanly. He is temporarily inconvenient to move. Don't bring him unnecessary trouble."

What do you want to deal with?

Who has trouble moving?

Hearing this, Mo Yurou's body stiffened, but she didn't dare to stay more, so she bowed her head and left in a hurry.

Tongcheng airport.

Under the urgent arrangement of jijing'an, ye Yufan accompanied Han Zhenzhen to escort Han Yuanchuan who was unconscious to arrive.

The party booked a plane ticket at 12 noon and flew to country M.

Night Yufan put his arms around Han Zhenzhen with red and swollen eyes and said softly, "Zhenzhen, when you arrive in country m, remember to call me to report peace! Also, after brother Han wakes up, you should inform me as soon as possible."

"Well, I remember everything." Han Zhenzhen raised her hand to wipe her tears and tried to squeeze out a smile, but it was more ugly than crying, "Fan fan, don't be too stubborn. Although Ji Nan Shen is domineering, black bellied, cold and stingy, he is really good to you! You go to beg him and he immediately agreed to help my brother. It's all because you have a big face. Although Ji Nan Shen is a friend with my brother, he is also a nodding friend. He doesn't care whether my brother is dead or alive?"

"Don't worry about me, I know." Ye Yufan smiled and tore the topic away from himself. He reached out to tidy up Han Zhenzhen's down jacket and hat, and whispered, "take care of yourself there. Don't be too sad. Brother Han is such a good person, he will be safe."

"I see. I didn't go alone. Before I came, Ni Wei called me, and Jinan God sent him to accompany me to contact the president of Gorton hospital. You know my oral English is too bad. Fortunately, Ni Wei is here. I can finally feel at ease." Han Zhenzhen patted her chest and showed a big smile.

This is the first time Han Zhenzhen has shown a bright and cheerful smile since Han Yuanchuan's car accident.

"Oh, is Ni Wei going too? Great." Night Yufan was stunned and his heart moved inexplicably.

Ni Wei is also going to state M. she didn't hear anything from Ji Jing'an.

At that time, Ji Jing'an only promised to help make a phone call to negotiate. Unexpectedly, there was such a dedicated arrangement behind.

That man has a heart.

Not far from the entrance, Ni Wei hurried over and picked his peach blossom eyes, "sorry, I'm a little delayed. I'm late."

Han Zhenzhen shrugged. "It's all right. We've just arrived."

Ni Wei nodded, turned and smiled at ye Yufan. "Miss ye, oh, no, it's time to call her sister-in-law. I heard you promised to be Jing'an's girlfriend. Congratulations!"

Well, the grapevine is spreading so fast.

Ye Yufan suddenly tightened his hand with the bag and said calmly, "the plane is about to take off. Are you sure you want to continue talking?"

"Ah, Fanfan, I'm leaving."

Han Zhenzhen hurriedly carried the suitcase, picked up one, but lost the other. Ni Wei couldn't see it and went to help her pick up her luggage. Together, they pushed Han Yuanchuan, who was lying on the pusher bed, slowly to the boarding passage.

When you can't see their back, yeyufan turns and leaves.

In a hurry, he almost ran into a man wearing oversized sunglasses face-to-face.

"Sorry."

The man made an apologetic gesture and strode to the boarding gate.

The hoarse voice is inexplicably familiar.

It seems to be missing for many days

Night Yufan subconsciously turns back and looks around. He only sees the hem of a black windbreaker and disappears.