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Back in the apartment, Li Jingzhi takes off his high heels and sits on the sofa pressing his sour calf.

When I raised my hand to get the water cup on the table, I found that song Yicheng's coat was still with me. Looking at the door, I found that song Yicheng's car had already driven far away.

Li Jingzhi takes off his suit coat, folds it and puts it aside. Then he goes to Si Yi's bedroom. At this time, Si Yi has been coaxed to sleep by the nanny.

Creeping into Si Yi's bedroom, he saw that the little guy was sleeping sweetly, his face was red, and his mouth was smashing from time to time. He should be dreaming!

Li Jingzhi arranges the quilt corner for Si Yi and turns off the table lamp. At that time, Li Jingzhi suddenly finds that the angle of Si Yi's side face is exactly the same as that of Si LuoMing's side face.

Li Jingzhi stops turning off the light, squats by the bed and looks at it for a long time. His mind drifts back to the past. He doesn't come out of the memory until he feels the hot liquid falling from the corner of his eyes.

Casually wipe away the tears of the corner of the eye, turn off the lamp and exit the bedroom of Si Yi.

When Li Jingzhi was ready to lie in bed, he remembered that he hadn't looked at his mobile phone all night. He took it out of his bag and found that he didn't know when it was dead.

"Sloamin..."

After turning on the phone, Li Jingzhi saw that there were dozens of missed calls from sloming on her mobile phone. Li Jingzhi remembered that when she had dinner in the evening, she left her bag in Song Yicheng's car, so she didn't receive any of them.

Li Jingzhi hesitates to dial sloming's mobile phone, but the result is a woman's voice.

"I'm looking for sloamin. Please give him your cell phone!"

At the other end of the phone, only a woman's exclamation was heard. The noisy music covered up the voice of the phone, and the laughter of sloming could be vaguely heard.

Li Jingzhi hung up the phone and threw it aside, blaming himself for not being insulted.

"How could sloming care about himself? He was surrounded by reporters at the dinner party, but he still looked on coldly..."

Looking back at the dinner party, when Li Jingzhi was pulled out of the group of reporters by song Yicheng, Li Jingzhi happened to see the turning eyes of Si LuoMing. From his angle, he could see that he was surrounded by reporters.

Li Jingzhi laughs bitterly that he still has a little hope for sloming. He thinks that his persistence for so many years will move him. Now it seems that he has been wrong all the time.

There are always thousands of reasons to look back, but not the eyes of the last time. It's like the love drama in a TV play. Two people who love each other are clearly separated by a transparent glass, but they can't see each other all the time.

Li Jingzhi and Si LuoMing are also on the track of each other, struggling to go to each other's heart, but they can't cross the gap of reality.

The next day, early in the morning.

Song Yicheng's phone ring is like an alarm clock, which wakes the sleeping beauty in bed. However, it's not as good as the usual doomsday morningcall. This time, song Yicheng is very serious.

"Scenery, did you watch the news?"

"Well? Journalism? No, I didn't say anything last night. These boring reporters won't have any gossip for me, will they? "

Li Jingzhi is sleepless. He lifts the quilt and opens his notebook to see today's headlines.

"After the turmoil of his child's life experience, the president of Si's group once again welcomed the third party of marriage"

seeing the news headlines, Li Jingzhi was surprised that his jaw almost dislocated, and he patted his chest to hold back the blood he was about to spit out.

"It seems to be another fierce battle Wait a minute, the picture below? "

"Well, we two were secretly photographed by paparazzi when I sent you and siyihui apartment that day."

Song Yicheng said with a wry smile, at the same time mocking the photography technology is not very good, saying that he did not take his handsome face.

After hanging up the phone, Li Jingzhi is no longer worried about what sloming will think about it. She knows that no matter what she does, she will not attract sloming's attention.

But this time, Li Jingzhi was really wrong. Si LuoMing was very concerned. When the first reporter suspected Si Yi's identity, she said that Li Jingzhi and Zhou Jin were not clear.

"How's it going? Why do these things appear? "

The company, sloming will hand a pile of photos fell on the table, photos scattered, inside all kinds of intimate photos of Li Jingzhi and a man.

In the photos, the man never shows his face. In almost all the photos, he is just a figure from the back. Others may not know who the man is, but sloming can see at a glance that the man is song Yicheng.

"Not yet, but it seems to have something to do with Miss Su Qi..."

The assistant picked up the photos on the desk and breathed out what he knew.

Sloming clenched his hands, knuckles clear, he does not believe that Li Jingzhi back to do so, at least he can not believe that his brother for many years would betray himself.

"I don't want this kind of news in the papers again!"

Si LuoMing told the assistant to leave the office and planned to go back to the apartment to ask Li Jingzhi face to face.

Apartment. Li Jingzhi has a clear conscience, so she has no fear. When she comes downstairs, she turns a deaf ear to the news that her servant is muttering behind her back.This kind of unreasonable gossip will not last long, and Li Jingzhi will not care about the untenable remarks.

"Bang..."

The door of the apartment was kicked open violently. Sloming came in with a tired face and went straight to Li Jingzhi.

Li Jingzhi doesn't care about sloming's angry face. He plans to wash song Yicheng's coat on the sofa and return it to him. Naturally, he doesn't care about sloming.

"Li Jingzhi, who are you looking for? Why is it him?"

Si LuoMing grabs Li Jingzhi's coat and stares at Li Jingzhi with bloodshot eyes. His voice is hysterical.

"Give me back the clothes..."

Li Jingzhi's tone is cold. He doesn't answer sloming's words. He reaches for sloming to return her clothes.

Enraged by Li Jingzhi's coldness, sloming throws his coat on the floor, grabs Li Jingzhi's wrist and forcibly pulls her back to the bedroom.

"Don't you have to explain these things to me?"

Sloming throws the photo to Li Jingzhi and questions her about the origin of the photo.

"You can't believe me, but please don't insult song Yicheng. This matter has nothing to do with him. We are innocent and have nothing to explain!"

Li Jingzhi glanced at the photos scattered on the ground. The two people were naked, which was a composite photo.

Li Jingzhi can see that it is a composite photo at a glance. She doesn't believe that sloming can't see it. What he does is to force himself to leave.

"You've almost got the shares. Now you don't have any worries. You can drive me away at any time. I don't care!"

Sloming backs to Li Jingzhi and covers his chest. The pain in his left heart is endless. It turns out that the woman in front of him has never cared.