Chapter 2310

She is independent and autonomous, not as weak as ordinary girls, like a dodder flower entwined with vines, without its attachment, it will lose its vitality.

With her own ideas and decisions, she is a small tree standing in the wind and rain. Although slender and weak, she still gritted her teeth to face all the hardships and hardships, grew into a towering tree, and broke out of her own sky.

At this moment, Murong Huai looked at Jun Mengyao bathed in the sun, and found that she was like a holy little angel, so noble and untainted.

As for him, his whole body is in terrible condition, even his soul is covered with dirt, is he really qualified to stand side by side with her?

Murong Huai smiled wryly, but refused to give up, "Yao'er, I know you can't accept me for the time being, this is the retribution I deserve. But I won't give up, because my life is only complete with you, No matter what, I will let you accept me again, lean on my shoulder like you did when you were a child, and call me Brother Hua."

"Ai——" Jun Mengyao sighed, "Young Master Huai, why are you bothering? We were all ignorant children back then, even if we really said or did anything, it has passed, so we can't take it too seriously. .”

"No!" Murong Huai shook his head stubbornly, "Yao'er, you don't understand how precious you are. My life is so careless because I can't find you. Now that you finally show up, even if I risk my life, I won't let you go." Stay away from me again!"

Jun Mengyao was dumb for a while, and then sighed again, "Young Master Huai, some things cannot be forced. I'm just an ordinary girl, why should you..."

"Yao'er, you are the retribution of my game life in these years. I am willing to accept all kinds of punishments. The only thing I cannot accept is your rejection."

Muronghuai didn't wait for Jun Mengyao to say no again, he just shook his head and smiled wryly, "Okay, you can go back quickly. I've already made arrangements for your mommy, let me know when you agree on the date of burial."

After finishing speaking, Murong Huai opened the car door and sat in, waved goodbye to Jun Mengyao, "If you don't like me here, I will leave. But no matter what, Yaoer, I will never give up pursuing you, I swear. "

Jun Mengyao stood there in a daze, watching Murong Huai start the car and leave, feeling melancholy for a while.

If it weren't for the dirty past of Murong Huai and Jun Mengyun, she would have been captured by such an affectionate Murong Huai long ago, right?

But he has his stubbornness, and she also has hers. No matter how much she likes her, she will never give up the bottom line.

Some things are far more important than the little throbbing that just sprouted.

Jun Mengyao walked back to Jun's mansion with heavy steps, lying in the room, thinking wildly, tossing and turning until night.

During dinner, Jun Mengyao discussed with Mr. Jun, and decided that the date of Chi Huan and Jun Zhiqian's joint burial would be the day after tomorrow. Then, after eating two mouthfuls of food, they went back upstairs.

She didn't want to stay overnight at first, but she thought that if she went back to live in the apartment, she would bump into Murong Huai again if she didn't keep it clean, so she gave up the idea.

Jun Mengyao recognized her bed, and every time she changed places, she couldn't sleep well for several days, and it was the same today.

She rolled around on the bed, and with some chaotic thoughts in her mind, she rolled until midnight, but couldn't fall asleep.

After being bored for a while, she took out her mobile phone, found Murong Huai's hard-won number in her mobile phone, and sent him a text message: "The date of my mommy's burial has been finalized, and it will be the day after tomorrow."

The text message was sent out quickly, and Jun Mengyao suddenly felt a little regretful.

It stands to reason that she has already rejected Murong Huai's pursuit, so she should distance herself from him, so as to stop his thoughts.

But the text message has already been sent, and there is no way to withdraw it. Jun Mengyao closed her eyes depressedly, secretly hoping that Murong Huai would not receive it.

Who would have thought that as soon as this thought flashed through her mind, a short notification tone sounded on the phone, and it was Murong Huai who replied in seconds: "Okay, I will be there that day. Why are you still up?"

Jun Mengyao read this text message three times and decided not to reply, so that Murong Huai should retreat in spite of the difficulties.

The moonlight melted outside the window, Jun Mengyao was lying on the bed in a daze, and the phone rang twice again.

She fished it over and took a look, only then did she realize that her prediction was wrong, and Murong Huai sent another text message: "The moonlight tonight is beautiful, just like your crooked eyes when you smile."

Jun Mengyao pursed her lower lip, closed her eyes to feel sleepy, and made up her mind not to reply.

However, the text messages on the mobile phone sounded like clockwork, one after another: "Yao'er, you can't sleep, can you?"

"I can't sleep either, I miss you."

"Well, I admit, I want to hug you to sleep."

"Yao'er, forget the absurd me in the past, and look at my present with a new eye, okay?"

Later, Murong Huailu sent more messages one after another, and Jun Mengyao simply put the phone in silent mode.

She has already made up her mind to draw a clear line with him, and she will try her best to control her heart so that it does not go astray.

In the next two days, Jun Mengyao just went to the company for a regular meeting, and then rushed back to the Jun family mansion to organize Chi Huan's funeral with Mr. Jun.

Although these trivial matters have been handed over to a professional funeral company, Jun Mengyao still wants to do her best.

When Jun Mengyao was busy, Pei Chuan was not idle either.

He hired high-end operators at a high price and ordered them to disclose what happened to Jun Zhiqian and Chi Huan back then.

The power of money is terrifying. Under Pei Chuan's operation, a storm of public opinion was quietly set off on the Internet, and it instantly occupied the top spot on the hot search lists on all major platforms.

Those big Vs made a deliberate gesture of breaking the news about the trivial matters of the wealthy family, and told the real cause of death of Jun Zhiqian and Chi Huan one by one.

Although the Jun family is not as prominent as the Murong family, it is still one of the largest families in Country Y.

Especially after Jun Zhiqian and Chi Huan hugged each other and fished them out of the water, some people abused Chi Huan's status as a mistress, and it took a long time before they gradually calmed down.

Now under the deliberate guidance of the media, the people who eat melons finally know the truth of the year, and all of them are outraged, shouting aggrieved for their poor eyesight.

They reposted and left messages one after another, scolding Ding Jia for being a dove and magpie's nest, and some people even took out the unrestrained photos of Ding Jia hanging around nightclubs when he was young, all kinds of ridicule and abuse.

Some people sympathized with Jun Zhiqian, saying that not to mention the green hat he had worn for many years, he didn't even have the ability to protect the woman he loves the most.

For a moment, Chi Huan, who had died innocently, became the object of sympathy for everyone, clamoring that the Jun family must remove Ding Jia and return Chi Huan's title as wife.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day of Chi Huan's burial.

Outside the gate of Jun's house, a large number of netizens and media reporters with cameras gathered early on.

Jun Mengyao was wearing a white formal suit today, with a little white flower pinned to it, kneeling solemnly on the mourning hall to guard Chi Huan's tablet.