Wangjiang Pavilion and his party didn't waste much time.

But it's not too early.

At Yan Jiujiu's strong request, Zhou Jinghai was invited to settle down in the small courtyard of the annex of the Jin Mansion.

Fu Wanrong completely turned her face for this, and didn't say a word on the way back to the Jin Mansion, and when she arrived at the mansion, she left the car and the two of them rushed into the door, and went back to their room without stopping.

Even the eldest girl who went out to greet her ignored it.

It seems that Yan Jiujiu has done bad things with good intentions, she originally thought that Zhou Jinghai was a good person, and it must not be a pity between him and Wanrong, this great opportunity should be a long talk, and all the misunderstandings over the years should be opened.

If she can abandon the past and make this pair of talented women into a mess, she Yan Jiujiu will be worthy of her name as the 'flower messenger' during this time.

She waited for Zhou Jinghai to get out of the car, and asked him to go to the house with a little apology.

But he didn't forget to play a round and said: "Mr. Zhou and Wanrong knew each other earlier than me, and they must have understood Wanrong's temperament, and she admitted to death...... The things that I decided will not be changed easily, and you can imagine how close and friendly you two used to be......"

But if she wants to go further, she can't draw a circle, but fortunately, Zhou Jinghai sighed.

"Miss Kim is telling the truth...... If you really break your heart for the two of us..... It's because I'm not worthy of grace, and I have lost the sincerity she gave me......"

Yan Jiujiu was a little annoyed that he had brought the topic between them, which undoubtedly aroused Zhou Jinghai's sadness.

Wanrong was the same, she returned to the room, her tense pale face could no longer stalemate, and she threw herself towards the dressing table, and all the makeup boxes were lifted to the ground.

She lay on the table and wept bitterly, her wide feather sleeves thick and thick, covering her face.

The eldest girl opened the door gently and saw that it was not good, but she didn't dare to make a rash noise, so she quietly closed the door and pulled her legs to find Yan Jiujiu.

There is a three-layer crystal lamp hanging on the ceiling of the living room, and the warm light dyes the crystal with a layer of flashiness, like layers of secret fruits, full of colors, both real and illusory.

"Miss Jin might as well call me Zhou Jinghai, you don't need Mr. Zhou - sir, I and Wanrong have also been commensurate with each other since childhood...."After a pause, he laughed bitterly, "We have been good since we were young, before the war, the cousin who came out of the fifth room of the clan married a nephew of the Fu family's cousin, and my father had a very good personal relationship with the head of the Fu family..... But I didn't expect that the day of marriage had not been discussed, and the people of my clan, except for me and the women who married outside, were all wiped out..."

"Fate is a relationship between relatives and relatives, but it can be ....." Yan Jiujiu said secretly, but after thinking about it, "The Zhou and Fu families are families, and it stands to reason that the Zhou family has suffered this misfortune, and the Fu family cannot ignore it...... What really happened?"

Zhou Jinghai continued: "I'm the only one I've been hiding from her all these years...... She must have complained so much about me that I wasn't bold enough..... There is no doubt that the sibling friendship between Shibo and my father is undoubted, it is because of this that I can not trap the Fu family in a difficult place, at that time it was the Dongying people who destroyed me, but now although I have been secretly storing for many years, I can't hate the whole family at this juncture, and now the war is in full swing, Wanping City is in chaos, and most of the families live on the surface, secretly dealing with the enemy country. Although the Fu family was born as a military general in the past dynasties, no matter how fast they are, they can't beat the bullets......"

More concern for Wanrong than curiosity.

Wanrong only said that there were rumors that you were not dead, but her father prevented her from going to find it, and she had no choice but to find it secretly.... As a result, not only did she spend all her own savings, but even a pair of eyes were blinded by crying..... Now he is healed, but his heart is broken...... Then since he was afraid of affecting the Fu family at that time, why did he appear at this time?"

Obviously, Yan Jiujiu was suspicious of Zhou Jinghai's words in Yan's rice shop.

"Miss Jin, do you know why someone from the Yan family rice shop has come to make trouble again and again?"

Yan Jiujiu waited to hear what he was saying.

"You must also feel strange, with the power of the Jin Mansion and several major families, no one in this Los Angeles must have the ambition to do so. And it's ...... twice," Zhou Jinghai rubbed his slightly dark eyes, "You must have suspected where these people came from....... Because the Jin family is famous, they are cautious every step of the way, and they have not offended any powerful people....... Not bad...... These people are indeed not from Los Angeles, and they are definitely not open and secret fights between families, calculating revenge......"

"You mean to say that these people are not targeting the Jin Mansion and the Jing Clan?" Yan Jiujiu was moved.

Zhou Jinghai said pertinently: "These people are coming for Wanrong...... I've been in obscurity all these years, and it's not that I've been completely inactive...... Just when I was about to approach the target, I was noticed by the other party, and I was an army, although I was able to save my life by breaking out of the shell, but I could no longer act rashly.... But those Dongying people found out about my connection with Wanrong...... Although the foreign war has now subsided, the power of the Dongying people still has remnants of the party. ”

"No wonder..... No wonder..... Wanping City is guarded by the Fu family, but if there is a difficulty, why only send Wanrong here..... Los Angeles is special, there is the French Concession in the east, and there are great families in the west, and the people inside can go out, but it is even more difficult for those who want to come in outside..... It seems that those minions of the Dongying people can't attack Los Angeles, so they come to make trouble again and again....."

Yan Jiujiu's surprised expression was reflected in Zhou Jinghai's eyes, knowing that the woman in front of him believed him.

But.......

What Zhou Jinghai said was the truth.

"Miss, Miss, Miss Fu, she ......" The big girl ran down in a panic, saw that there were still guests sitting in the living room, and only timidly pointed upstairs.

Zhou Jinghai couldn't see Wanrong today, and he also knew that the future was long, so he had to leave with his legs.

"Miss Jin, thank you for your hospitality, I have brought you so much trouble, it must not be a word, a meal can be redeemed, but I just want to be gentle and peaceful now, and the rest ..... I asked for nothing else, and I stayed at the Outlet Hotel during this time, and if I had any questions, I would do what I was told. ”

If it were someone else, Yan Jiujiu would definitely want to stay, but the matter has come to this point, what Zhou Jinghai said must be the best way.

After saying goodbye, she hurried up the stairs.

The door creaked open, and the woman who was crying turned to a low sob, Yan Jiujiu waved away the girls lightly and walked to Fu Wanrong's side.

"Wanrong, what are you doing..... That week....." her tongue knotted, and she turned to comfort, "He's gone, if you don't want to see him, we'll not see him.... What are you going to do... We don't care if he's hypocritical or genuine..... Tomorrow, I'll ask my brother to lead the troops and teach him a hard lesson!

Yan Jiujiu said as hard as he could, and the person buried in his sleeve trembled.

Lost voice: "Don't ....."

The tearful face was lifted from between the wet sleeves, but Yan Jiujiu looked at her with a smile in his eyes.

Fu Wanrong was stunned.

It turned out that she still cared about him......