"Why so much anger?" Catch up with Ji zhanrui's pace, Ke Hanqing can't help but ask his curiosity.

"Nothing." Ji zhanrui naturally gets into Ke Hanqing's car, nests himself in the back seat, and closes his eyes wearily. His brow is deeply locked and tired. He has lost the spirit of the past.

"Since Lu Yuntao talked to you last time, Leng MOJIN has come to you?" Ke Hanqing got into the car in silence. The key was inserted into the lock and turned gently. Somehow, he suddenly remembered a word from Qi Feng before he entered the door.

"Manager Leng has just come to Mr. Ji. He is not in a good mood."

No wonder Ji zhanrui's mood will be so ups and downs, it is because of Fang Mengru.

If Leng MOJIN wants to find Ji zhanrui and make him feel bad, what else can he do besides talking about Fang Mengru?

You deserve it! Who makes this sultry man have to go this far? He insisted that Fang Mengru would open her arms to him in the end, but he forgot that the whole process was full of thorns. How many girls could walk towards him in the dark without any hope?

Leng MOJIN is really looking for Ji zhanrui because of Fang Mengru. The specific content is almost the same as what Lu Yuntao said that day. He also wants to make sure if Ji zhanrui really let go of Fang Mengru. In this way, they will naturally chase after Fang Mengru and wait for her to choose one of them one day.

Ji zhanrui wants to drive Lu Yuntao and Leng MOJIN out of the planet, so that they won't pay much attention to Fang Mengru when he can't stay by her side.

However, Leng MOJIN said to him before he left: "Ji zhanrui, I hope you know that no one in the world should wait for anyone all the time. If one day you turn around and look at the position that should belong to someone behind you, and there is no figure of that person anymore, don't doubt it, because it's very normal. "

No one is born to wait for you.

There is no one who can always be hurt by you and will not leave.

You will hurt, so will Fang Mengru.

When you feel pain, you know to find someone to vent.

When she is in pain, she will choose to give up the person who makes her pain.

These are justifiable.

Damn it! Who does he think he is? How dare you assert that Fang Mengru will give up on him?! That woman still dare not look at him directly, which means that she still has him in her heart. As long as he hooks his fingers, she will surely plunge into his arms.

Ji zhanrui clenches his fist and slowly loosens it. He has some weakness in his heart. Where does he come from to be confident that Fang Mengru won't leave him?

"She can't speak yet." Ke Hanqing sees Ji zhanrui's reaction in the rear-view mirror. He is so helpless and tired that he can't bear to look confident. He can't help sighing and opens his mouth carelessly.

"The doctor can't do anything about it. She only said that her vocal cords were not damaged. Maybe she didn't want to speak because of the deep stimulation." Through the rearview mirror, Ke Hanqing finds Ji zhanrui frowning again. He can't put Fang Mengru down in his heart. He pretends that he doesn't care. He really deserves it. He feels miserable in his heart.

In other words, Fang Mengru has been avoiding speaking subconsciously, but no one knows why.

"You --" Ke Hanqing took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, trying to sound relaxed and asked, "what happened to you that day? Maybe she doesn't want to talk, which has a lot to do with what happened that day. "

What happened to them that day?

Ji zhanrui's memory is a little vague. He only remembers that she asked him to let go, but he completely ignored her struggle and scream, forced her into her body and forced her many times without restraint. When his consciousness recovered, she had some hoarse voice under him, and her body was covered with the blue and purple bruises caused by his hand.

He doesn't want her to leave him, which is the only thing Ji zhanrui can be sure of.

"How has she been?" Ji zhanrui doesn't answer the rhetorical question. Obviously, he doesn't want to answer Ke Hanqing's question. If he doesn't think about that day, Ji zhanrui will try to forget it as if it never happened. In this way, can he and she return to the happy state of the past?

"Listen to Ding Ding, she still eats very little. You know, she is very thin. Now she has lost a lot of weight, and her spirit is not very good." Ke Hanqing exaggerates a little, but the actual situation is not much different from what he said.

"Have you sent Wang Han to see it?" I don't know if it's Ke Hanqing's psychological role. He always feels that Ji zhanrui's tone is very gentle when he mentions Fang Mengru, and even the expression on his face becomes much softer.

"Wang Han is not a psychiatrist. He can only persuade Fang Mengru to have more rest and let her adjust her mood." In addition to helping Ji zhanrui prepare for his wedding these days, Ke Hanqing also has to communicate with Qin Dingding to inquire about Fang Mengru's news, so as to report to Ji zhanrui at any time.

"I heard Ding Ding say that Fang Mengru's sleep is very poor recently. She often gets up and walks at night, which makes her not sleep well." In fact, it's not only Ke Hanqing who is worried about this problem, but Qin Tingding doesn't dare to close her eyes every night, for fear that Fang Mengru will do something stupid, because her state is too bad.Ke Hanqing sometimes looks at Ji zhanrui and Fang Mengru, wondering why their feelings are so bumpy.

Later, after he experienced some things, Ke Hanqing realized that love itself is a very troublesome thing.

The two characters in love are just as stubborn and awkward as Ji zhanrui and Fang Mengru, which makes this relationship extraordinary.

I don't know if it was said by Ke Hanqing that Ji zhanrui also fell into insomnia two nights later.

As soon as he closes his eyes, Ji zhanrui's mind will come up with a small and thin figure, wearing a white cartoon Nightgown, which is Fang Mengru's favorite. He has been wandering in front of him, walking from one end of the room to the other, wandering like a ghost in the night.

"Young master, have you been sleeping badly recently?" Wu Yicai finds that Ji zhanrui's mental state is not right recently. She gets up early every day and doesn't talk about it. The dark circles under her eyes are so obvious that she even wakes up in the middle of the night. She seems to hear Ji zhanrui sigh in the middle of the night.

"Nothing." Ji zhanrui waved his hand. After a few mouthfuls of porridge, he felt a little full. He pushed open the porridge bowl. He picked up the suit on the table and went out.

Wu Yicai is worried to see Ji zhanrui's back disappear in his sight. Recently, Ji zhanrui goes out early and comes back late with a lot of work every day. He often asks a lot of questions, and he only uses the word "nothing" to answer. According to this situation, even the iron body will be unable to bear it, not to mention his recent insomnia and appetite are not very good.

Wu Yicai knows that it's all because of Fang Mengru. Since she came back that day to pack her bags and was caught by Ji zhanrui, the two of them went out, and Ji zhanrui came back with a whole body of gas. That morning, Wu Yicai faintly felt that something began to change.

"Xiao Ru, have some more." Fang Mengru's appetite is getting worse and worse recently. After discussing with Qin Dingding, Hua's mother and Qin's mother go into the kitchen every day to make a table of delicious and good-looking food. But she still just takes a few mouthfuls and shakes her head to leave the table.

As expected, Fang Mengru quickly shakes her head and goes back to the room. Qin Dingding looks at her body, which is getting thinner and thinner. She can't help but feel a cold sweat for her.

"Has she been sleeping badly lately?" Hua's father didn't speak all the time. Fang Mengru went back to her room and put down her chopsticks. She looked worried.

"I always hear her walking in the middle of the night." Flower mother also had no appetite, a hand to cover the cheek help son, the face takes the melancholy color.

"Several times I went to sleep and woke up to see her crying." Qin Tingding sighed and hesitated again and again.

"Nothing is more bitter than Acacia. I'm afraid the child is still thinking about Ji zhanrui." Father Hua sighed deeply. In those years, he and mother Hua also experienced many twists and turns. He still remembers the bitterness. How can he not understand Fang Mengru's current mood?