Chapter 208

This year's birthday is Ji zhanrui's worst. He and Fang Mengru's children have been lost, and the relationship between him and Fang Mengru has become worse.

During Fang Mengru's days in the hospital, Ji zhanrui would go to the hospital every day. Even if he didn't see Fang Mengru at all, he wanted to go to the hospital to know more or less about Fang Mengru.

However, even this little satisfaction turned into extravagance. Lu Yuntao and Hua Linhai not only dispatched a group of people to guard Fang Mengru's door, but also applied for five orders to prohibit the hospital from revealing Fang Mengru's situation.

"You went to see her today?" Leng MOJIN just drove back to Ji's house. Ji zhanrui didn't know which corner he came out from and flashed in front of him.

"Well." After closing the door, Leng MOJIN bypasses Ji zhanrui and goes straight to the gate. It seems that he doesn't want to deal with Ji zhanrui.

"How is she?" One hand blocks Lengmo brocade's way, Ji zhanrui's resolute cold dark eyes are looking at him, and his tone is full of concern.

"It's still like that." In the face of Ji zhanrui's unfriendly breath, Leng MOJIN sniffs. He hums coldly. He pushes Ji zhanrui away with a little force on his hand and turns around his side.

"She..." Before he knew it, Ji zhanrui always dodged when he faced Fang Mengru's problems. Maybe it was the massive bleeding that made him remember Fang Mengru's face, which was almost cold and bloodless. Even a few nights, as soon as he went to sleep, he was awakened by that face from his dream.

he was afraid that if he went back later, Fang Mengru would not be saved.

He couldn't imagine that if he insisted on taking Lu Yuntao away that time, he would not have seen Fang Mengru.

"Do you want to know if she's having a bad time or a better time?" Leng MOJIN sends out cold satire from his nose and goes on without squinting. From Lu Yuntao's mouth, he knows all the things of that day, so he ignores Ji zhanrui. Even Ji Ting doesn't say a word when he sees it.

"Don't you go to the hospital every day?" Stop, cold ink brocade turn head, see Ji zhanrui face flash a flustered, he Bingbing smile.

"What's the matter with her? Why do you ask me?" I don't know if Ji zhanrui wants to know about Fang Mengru and lives in Ji's big house, or if he already has the guilt of Fang Mengru in his heart. No matter what kind of guilt, Lengmo Jin looks down on Ji zhanrui, who is a little evasive at this time.

Ji zhanrui keeps up with Leng MOJIN's steps. Without saying anything, they walk to the front door one by one.

"Don't inquire about her any more. She doesn't want you to know whether she is good or bad at all. She doesn't want to know about you from any of our population. Please be conscious and completely disappear from her life." Leng MOJIN pushes the door open and leaves a sentence to Ji zhanrui.

Is that what she meant by consciously fading from her life? Is that how she doesn't want to see him again? Before that kind and gentle, understanding of her where? Can't she see that he did it because he was in trouble? Why can't she believe him a little bit?

The door is suddenly pushed open, and the light in the room pours out from the crack of the door and falls on Ji zhanrui's face. He feels a little dazzling. Subconsciously, he reaches out his hand lazily to cover it. In a trance, a picture flashed in his mind --

a little girl about four or five years old is running around chasing a little boy, but she is so small that she always has a small step and is struggling to follow the boy After a while, he was thrown away by the boy again. Finally, he still tripped himself and fell to the ground.

The little boy was stunned. He looked back and didn't even say a word of comfort. He just stared at the little girl, but the little girl didn't say a word. She stood up from the ground with the pain of her broken knee, patted her clothes, walked quickly to the little boy's side and gave him a sweet smile.

Ji zhanrui remembers the boy. He was a child, and the girl who didn't cry or cry was Fang Mengru. It turned out that since she was a child, she had been trying to follow him all the time.

"Young master?" Tian fuhei had been waiting at the door for a long time. Ji zhanrui's stupidity made him feel at a loss. He had no choice but to stretch out his hand and shake it in front of his eyes.

"What's the matter?" Aware of his gaffe, Ji zhanrui quickly regains his calm expression, but he doesn't know where a trace of bitterness comes from. He is gradually enlarging wave by wave, and the center of the amplification point seems to be missing something, forming a big gap, empty.

"The master has been waiting for you in the study." Tian Fu Hei sighs silently. Knowing the news of Fang Mengru's abortion, he can't help but feel sorry for Fang Mengru.

"Well." Ji zhanrui nodded and looked in front of him. Leng MOJIN had already gone upstairs to have a rest. He thought about it again and again and turned to the study.

"Knock -" two dull knocks on the door rang out. Ji Ting's displeased response came from inside. Ji zhanrui just pushed the door in.

The bright chandelier sent out soft light, but it could not calm Ji Ting's anger. He sat in front of his desk with a straight face, and the signs before the storm could be seen between his eyebrows.

Ji zhanrui goes in without saying a word. Ji Ting doesn't speak, and he just stands still."Cough..." For a long time, Ji Ting broke the awkward atmosphere and coughed twice.

Looking up, Ji zhanrui's black eyes are shining under the light, but there is still silence between them.

"I hear you go to the hospital every day." He shook his head helplessly. Ji Ting guessed that it would be tens of thousands of years too early for his grandson to take the initiative.

"But Hua sent someone to stay in the hospital, completely blocking the news of Fang Wenchou." It's obvious that Ji Ting has mastered a lot of information. Jiang is still very hot. After so many years of networking, if he doesn't have this little skill, Ji Ting is really a fool.

"Grandfather, you might as well open the window and speak up." It's an insult to Ji zhanrui that he can't get the news from Fang Mengru. He's been in the shopping malls for so many years, and no one dares not to sell him face. However, he didn't expect that he'd been eaten in the hospital this time. He's so strict that he can't find anything.

"I don't know what you are planning this time, but do you think it's really worth it?" Ji zhanrui's words are like a signal of provocation. As soon as he closes his mouth, Ji Ting asks back displeasantly.

"How can we outsiders know everything about Ruan yu'er and Lin Lin Chang?" With a sigh, Ji Ting has another topic, which makes Ji zhanrui confused: "but Ruan yu'er is such a smart woman. She has been around for so many years and has her own savings and talents. I think he is not a fool."

"I know that he has wanted to become the chairman of the Lin family for so many years and take away Ruan yu'er's rights, but do you really think Ruan yu'er is a vegetarian?" With a cold hum, Ji Ting saw that Ji zhanrui didn't answer and continued: "how can you guarantee that Ruan yu'er doesn't know anything about the little action between you and forestry Chang?"

Ji zhanrui's face doesn't change and his heart doesn't jump. He goes through the process of meeting Lin Yechang carefully in his mind, and there is no mistake at all. Then why does Ji Ting notice?

"Think that if there is no mistake, no one will know?" Ji Ting complacently points the table, and a dull sound spreads out in the study.

"Take it." Suddenly, Ji Ting took out a yellow paper from the drawer on his right hand side, gently threw it on the table, slid it out and stopped at the corner of the table.

Ji zhanrui is a little suspicious, but he still holds the document in his hand at the moment before it falls down, and has already opened it.

"No matter how good your conditions are, you still lack strategy in dealing with Ruan yu'er." It's the last time Lin Xiaoya's family came to Ji's mansion, Lin Yechang's strange reaction attracted Ji Ting's attention.

"I always want Fang to be my granddaughter-in-law, but I don't know if there is any chance." After that, Ji Ting shakes his head and leaves the study with regret.

The door of the study is closed, Ji zhanrui takes back his confused eyes, pulls out the things in the document, and several lines of information jump into his eyes.

So it is. Hum, sure enough, ginger is old and spicy.