Chapter 8 The Ink Pavilion of the Past
After finishing speaking, Han Shui'er put down the documents in his hand and planned to leave, but his arm was grasped by Jing Moxuan, "Han Shui'er, you remember, you will definitely have a hard time in the future." β
"Thanks, I remember. Han Shui'er said coldly, shook off Jing Moxuan's hand and walked away.
After seeing Han Shui'er's back disappear, Bai Yunshan walked to Jing Moxuan's side elegantly, "Moxuan, how can you treat Shui'er like this?"
"It's her own fault. Jing Moxuan said coldly, then turned around and sat down on the sofa, "Getting down to business, what are you looking for me?"
Bai Yunshan gently hugged Jing Moxuan's arm and rubbed it lightly against Jing Moxuan's body, "Of course I'm chatting with you." I'm alone at home every day, how boring it is. β
"Then you wait for me, I'll accompany you after I'm busy with the work at hand. Jing Moxuan's big hand gently brushed over Bai Yunshan's head.
"Then how long do you need it?" Bai Yunshan pouted, reluctantly.
Jing Moxuan got up and sat at his desk, "It'll be fine in a while." β
Bai Yunshan smiled softly and nodded, sitting obediently on the sofa while drinking coffee and reading the magazine on the coffee table.
"Mo Xuan, since you're done with your work, let's go out for a walk. Bai Yunshan happily leaned on Jing Moxuan's shoulder.
Jing Moxuan took the black suit on the back of the chair and put it on his body, "Where are you going?"
"You can go wherever you say, as long as you are here," Bai Yunshan smiled happily.
Jing Moxuan personally drove Bai Yunshan to a beachβthe beach he had been to with Han Shui'er.
Bai Yunshan looked at the dark blue waves, hurriedly took off her white high heels, took them in her hands, and ran towards the beach on the beach.
"Wow, Moxuan, it's so nice here. Bai Yunshan turned around, the white snow gauze skirt she was wearing was floated behind her by the sea breeze, her long chestnut hair was also scattered behind her casually, and the smile on her face was extraordinarily bright.
Jing Moxuan's eyes stared at Bai Yunshan's figure, and he couldn't help but be distracted. A white figure flashed in his empty mind, but it was very blurry and indistinct. He lifted his hand and pressed his temple, shaking his head slowly.
"Mo Xuan, what's wrong with you?" Bai Yunshan saw Jing Mo Xuan's strange appearance, and ran over worriedly to ask.
Jing Moxuan still shook his head coldly, "It's okay, it's just that a figure flashed in my mind, maybe it was a memory from the past." β
Hearing Jing Moxuan's words, Bai Yunshan couldn't help but feel wary.
She quickly hid this expression, so that Jing Moxuan didn't notice it, "Then don't think about it, if you force it to remember, it will damage your brain." Since you can't think of it, then don't think about it, it's definitely not an important person. β
Jing Moxuan nodded.
This is what Bai Yunshan wants. She wanted to preemptively strike before Jing Moxuan's memory recovered, and completely erase Han Shui'er's figure from Jing Moxuan's mind, leaving her alone.
Bai Yunshan accidentally saw a house on the beach in the distance and walked over curiously.
"Mo Xuan, is there anyone else living here?"
Jing Moxuan looked at the house, and the words that Zuo Ting had told him vaguely sounded in his mind.
"This house is mine, listen to Zuo Ting, this house seems to be called ...... Ink Xuan. β
Bai Yunshan was stunned, her hand clenched slightly into a fist and then immediately released, "Ink Xuan...... To change the name, this is not too good. Bai Yunshan nodded, "Otherwise, it's called Yun Moxuan, how about it?"
Jing Moxuan glanced at Bai Yunshan indifferently, "It doesn't matter." β
"Then let's go and have a look. Bai Yunshan took Jing Moxuan's arm and walked towards the house, ignoring Jing Moxuan's willingness or not.
Bai Yunshan pushed open the door and walked in, "Wow, this house is amazing, it must be very warm if two people live." Mo Xuan, who do you want to live here with in the future?"
Jing Moxuan looked at the house carefully, and the memory in his mind was vague, "I didn't plan to." β
"Then can I live here with you?" Bai Yunshan smiled very deeply.
Jing Moxuan still stood in his original position and quietly observed the house, not wanting to let go of every corner.
"Nope. After saying these two words, he continued to walk inside. He walked into a bedroom, walked to the window, and gently pushed the window open, and the deep blue waves suddenly came into view.
"Have I been here?" he said to himself, looking a little puzzled.
Bai Yunshan quietly walked to Jing Moxuan's side and looked at Jing Moxuan's confused expression. Her heart tightened slightly, she took a deep breath, smiled again, and said, "This is your house, how could you not have been here." Okay, don't think about it, it's not too early now, can you invite me to dinner?"
Jing Moxuan once again took a deep look at the sea view outside the window, and reluctantly walked out of the Ink Xuan under Bai Yunshan's every request, no, it should be Yun Moxuan......
After Han Shui'er returned to the company, the few employees who were already Liao had left, and she was the only one left in the huge company.
She carefully picked up the waste paper all over the floor one by one.
After packing up the whole company, she was exhausted. She lay weakly on the already cold desk, tears falling uncontrollably, wetting the desk.
"Why...... Why do you want to do this to me?" Han Shui'er cried and complained, "Jing Moxuan...... Let's leave it at that. β
Han Shui'er reorganized her emotions and took the contracts to each company one by one to try to sign them.
Except for Jing's, Liu's, and Bai's, who she hadn't been to, other companies rejected her. At this time, the 10 million that Liu Mingxiu gave her was useless.
Exhausted, she walked out of the last company she visited and looked back at the building.
A sadness welled up in her heart.
Tired, she sat at her desk, thinking about what had happened to her back home. She had just risen from the bottom of the valley and was beaten back again, and she did not see the light of day.
Now that she has no choice, she comes up with a life-threatening decision.
In the dead of night, Han Shui'er changed into a set of black clothes and pressed her long curly hair under her hat. She came to Jing's Yuesen Villa in Jing Moxuan alone, and she looked at this luxurious villa, and the corners of her eyes couldn't help but shed tears.
After wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, she sorted out her mentality and successfully climbed into the fence of Jing's Yuesen Villa. She quietly walked in the courtyard of the villa and found the window of Jing Moxuan's bedroom.
Once she enters Jing Moxuan's bedroom, it means that if she is caught, she may end here.
Han Shui'er fixed the rope and slowly climbed up the rock along the wall. She looked in from the window, and didn't see Jing Moxuan's figure before she dared to carefully climb in.
Once inside, she carefully rummaged through each cabinet. She remembered that Jing Moxuan's Moonstone was not worn on his finger, but should have been taken down by him and placed in the room.
When she was about to find the drawer of the bedside table, the door of the bedroom was opened, and Jing Moxuan happened to see Han Shui'er.
Han Shui'er turned around in fright, so she had to give up looking for it, and quickly rolled from the bed to the other side. At the same time as she was about to run to the window, Jing Moxuan moved over with a very amazing attitude, and without hesitation, it was a horizontal kick. In order to dodge, Han Shui'er had to take a few steps back and came to the center of the bedroom.
"It's not a small amount of courage. Jing Moxuan said coldly. Because Han Shui'er was veiled, Jing Moxuan might not be able to guess her.
Her ability is not as good as Jing Moxuan, and now that she has been caught by Jing Moxuan, she has to find a way to get out, and it will definitely not work to break through. Han Shui'er slowly moved her steps and retreated towards the door of the bedroom. When her back was attached to the door, when she was about to turn the handle, she saw Jing Moxuan take out the pistol out of nowhere, pull the trigger, and shot Han Shui'er. Han Shui'er didn't expect him to shoot, so he didn't dodge at all, and was directly hit on the right side of his abdomen.
Han Shui'er covered the wound, her body slowly slipped down, and she fell to the floor. Blood continued to flow from the wound.
Zuo Ting, who heard the gunshot, quickly rushed to Jing Moxuan's bedroom and knocked on the door worriedly, "Mr. Jing, are you okay?"
Jing Moxuan walked forward and looked at Han Shui'er, who had fallen to the ground after being shot, "I'm fine, Zuo Ting, help me call a doctor who treats gunshot wounds to come to my room." β
When the voice fell, he half-squatted down and pulled off the veil that Han Shui'er covered his face, "It's you, you still dare to steal it?"
"Why don't you dare? My company has all the employees, and I have been rejected for other companies, so even if I have money, I am useless. Instead of waiting, we might as well take a risk with you. Han Shui'er said slowly, panting in her mouth getting thicker and thicker.
He ruthlessly grabbed Han Shui'er's neck, "What's the matter?
Her body was already uncomfortable because she was shot, and then she was pinched by Jing Moxuan's neck so vigorously, her face turned even paler, "Despair?
Jing Moxuan saw Han Shui'er's eyes closed, he let go of his hand and looked at Han Shui'er's pale face, "I don't know, I'll let you clearly experience what despair is in a while!"
His words did not have any warmth, giving people a cold feeling to the bone. After speaking, she took off Han Shui'er's hat, shoes, and socks one by one and threw them aside. He picked her up from the ground and placed her on the big bed. The blood that flowed from Han Shui'er's abdomen stained the sheets and quilt red.
Jing Moxuan looked at the time, and tore the clothes where Han Shui'er's abdomen was hit by bullets, and his fair skin was suddenly exposed to the rotten air.
Han Shui'er was still lying quietly, not saying anything, and her expression did not change much.
After another three minutes or so, there was a knock on the door of Jing Moxuan's bedroom, "Come in." β
As soon as the sound fell, I saw a doctor in a white lab coat walk in.
"Mr. Jing, did you get a gunshot wound?"