Chapter 255

It was almost dusk, the summer in city a was always hot, but this small villa was completely surrounded by trees. Although there was no air-conditioning, it felt cool and exciting. When the wooden stairs stepped on, they would creak. I knew that the palms holding the railing were gradually filled with sweat, as if the heart was also hurt by the regular sound, and the jumping was faster..

She hoped that the stairs would go on and on and on.

She also hopes that she is the kind of woman who is determined to act, not like today. No matter what decision she makes, she will hesitate, linger, regret, or blame herself.

But no matter how long the road has an end, no matter how far it is broken, it is also a distance.

When she came to the corner of the second floor, Jing Zhi stood in front of a small window. Her goal was the verdant green color. She couldn't help reaching out, and her fingers touched the cool leaves. She felt that her heart was quiet. The smell of apple blossom was fragrant. Although it had withered away, sometimes a star and a half were mixed in the green color, it still let people smell the sweet fragrance. Jing Zhi deeply absorbed it One breath, stroking the fingers on the window lattice slowly clenched, her heart gradually sank, and finally made the final decision.

Whether it was because of his serious injury that she came back, or because of those unwilling and humiliation or hatred that she deliberately suppressed in the deepest part of her heart, she came back.

Instead of letting things come to her one by one, she should take the initiative to face it once.

Jingzhi turns around and steps upstairs. There are three rooms on the second floor. Only one room in the middle is open. Jingzhi steps forward and knocks at the door. Suddenly, she hears the voice of a woman talking inside.

"Shao Ting, after sleeping this afternoon, should I be hungry and have some porridge?"

That voice is very familiar, needless to say, Shen Manjun, who knows how to raise her hand, but stops in a daze. There is an unknown taste in her heart, like pain and sorrow. She can't let herself in. Yes, what kind of identity should she use? The man lying there, the man she was looking for, was someone else's husband.

Jing knew that she was about to leave, but she heard Shao Ting's voice slowly ringing, and some cold alienation said, "put it there."

After a long time, the air in such a large space seems to gradually become sticky, just like the wet sticky sweat on her palm.

The black silk shirt on her back is like a fire. A few strands of random hair wind along her cheeks on her white neck. She feels like acupuncture on her skin. Suddenly, Jing Zhi feels that there are unspeakable grievances in her heart. She feels that the pain around her eyes is like a needle. She bites her lips and sticks her fingers on the cold wall, but she still can't Calm yourself down.

"Manjun, you don't have to stay here every day. You'd better go back."

His voice rang again, Jingzhi shuddered, and could not help but listen to him.

In this way, Shen Manjun can see such a scene from the gap of the open door. Sitting beside his bed, Jing knows that she only sees a sharp back, which blocks her sight and Meng shaoting.

Shen Manjun is holding a towel in his hand. He looks down as if he didn't hear Meng shaoting's words. He wipes his arm attentively.

Static know wood Leng stand, gradually feel that the pain is like from the bone marrow began to flood the general, along the blood vessel fast sprawl to her whole body, she did not know why she would stand uneasy, also do not know why suddenly gave birth to such a mood, with a bit of loss, also with inexplicable fidgety.

Because she never thought of looking back before, she never paid attention to Shen Manjun. Now, she can't help but wonder what kind of position and weight Shen Manjun has for Meng shaoting?

If he didn't like her, why did he want her to stay by his side and make such an intimate move?

She was still in her meditation, but suddenly heard a voice behind her, with unbelievable shock: "Miss Fu?"

Jingzhi turns around and sees an Cheng, who is sweating, standing downstairs with several bags. Then there is a bang in the room, then the sound of pulling the chair, and the sound of rustling footsteps. It sounds a bit flustered.

Now, Jing Zhi is not in a hurry. She calms down and smiles at an Cheng who comes upstairs: "what have you done?"

An city still some did not react to come over like the wooden lift a bag in the hand: "madam, charge to give, give two little blunt some supplements, I send over."

Jingzhi smiled and nodded. Suddenly, she held out a plain white hand in front of Ancheng, and took the bags in her hand. Her eyes were not big but clear and soft, while her pink lips raised a smile. Her voice was very pleasant: "give it to me."

"Ah?" An Cheng's eyes widened: "Miss Fu, what are you going to do?"

Jing Zhifang replied that the door behind was opened. Shen Manjun's face was like paper. She looked like a ghost.

For a while, the three had no words. After a long time, they were lying in a hospital bed in the room. Meng shaoting on the bed broke the peace: "it's an Cheng outside?"

An Cheng responds abruptly and says, "yes, young master, it's me."

"You come first."

"Yes, sir."

Static know slightly side, an city to her a nod, also dare not see Shen Manjun, then bow head quickly walked into the room.

When he went in, Manjun came out. The door was closed by an Cheng. He knew that his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. Didn't Meng shaoting know that she was outside? Why does it seem to be indifferent?

"Fu Jingzhi, why are you here again?" Manjun's eyes are silent and flames are growing. She approaches one step, but her voice is dull and frightening.

Jingzhi saw her clearly. When she saw her, she was shocked by the cold. She was thinner than when she met a few months ago. Besides, she was not only skinny, as if her spirit was gone. Her eyes were dull and her skin was dark and opaque. Although she had applied the powder, she could not cover the color of depression. Between her eyes, she was in her twenties Our girl is a little older than she looks.

Jing Zhi can't help but have some sympathy and self reproach, and the resistance look of the original fundus also faded, and she suddenly began to feel that she shouldn't come.

"What else do you want to do to him? Shaoting may be disabled, it's all because of you, because you know Fu Jing! Why don't you let him go? We are all married. Fu Jingzhi, why are you still pestering him

Manjun speaks very fast, but his voice seems to be deliberately lowered.

Jingzhi is speechless for a while. What Manjun said is not unreasonable. They are married. Anyway, if she comes back at the moment, she will be morally inferior.

Even though Shen Manjun was the third one between them at the beginning, now, is she still following Shen Manjun's old way? I used to make fun of people last day.

"Let us go, Fu Jingzhi. Shaoting has nothing now. He has no money and no right. What are you pestering him for?" Shen Manjun's eyes suddenly brightened, and she even had a slightly coquettish smile on her face: "he has nothing now, no woman will haunt him, only me, no matter he has money or no money, no matter he is healthy or disabled, no matter how he becomes, I always follow him, and only I will follow him..."

Jingzhi listens to her words, and suddenly gets a little annoyed. Feeling her, Fu Jingzhi knows that the reputation of money worship and greed has been established?

Yes, I'm afraid Shen Manjun still remembers that she cheated a lot of money from Mrs. Meng.

She is angry and funny. This woman is too pedantic. She really thinks that her love is selfless and great, and others will repay you the same love?

She pondered, was opening, the door of the room opened again, an Cheng stood at the door with a frightened face, looked at Jing Zhi quickly, and moved his eyes in a panic, he faltered for a long time, until Jing Zhi was impatient, "an Cheng, what do you want to say to me?"

An Cheng looks at Jing Zhi awkwardly again. It's like a mosquito whispering: "Miss Fu, master said, it's hot, so you don't have to travel here any longer. I want to see you back..."

"What do you say?" Jing Zhi is shocked. He looks at an Cheng in disbelief. The bag in his palm is tightly tightened. The pain of Sheng Sheng is not enough to satisfy his disbelief.

When Shen Manjun heard this, she was very proud. She smiled and her eyes were bright: "Fu Jingzhi, didn't you hear that? Shaoting wants you to leave. He doesn't want to see you! You don't want to be boring! "