What happened to Mu Zhijun?

When she woke up the next morning, Jian Yiyun was still thinking about this question in her head.

Of course, she didn't think that Mu Zhijun really liked her and fell in love with her as he said.

If it's just a spare tire, there's no reason to marry her, it's good to be the same as before, and it's convenient to call it and go when it comes and goes.

She rubbed her temples with a headache.

It's really rare to be plagued by such an inexplicable problem to insomnia.

At the entrance, the doorbell kept ringing.

She subconsciously glanced at the man who was still asleep in the bedroom, closed the door, and ran to open the door.

Ding Jie was dressed in white, holding a woman's posthumous photo, and the pestle in the early morning was at the door of the house, looking panicked.

The woman on the posthumous photo has a ** acquaintance with Jian Yiyun.

Although I had heard of it before, it was the first time I had seen a photo of Ding Ding himself, and Jian Yiyun couldn't help but feel incredible while sighing.

The world is really strange, two people who have no blood relationship at all can know each other to such an extent, and even Ding Jie, her own sister, is much different.

Jian Yiyun remembered what Zhao Wen said to her a long time ago, Zhao Wen said that she had seen her photo on Mu Zhijun's mobile phone screen, and now that she thinks about it, it must be Ding Ding.

Her appearance is also the most depressed place for Ding Jie, if she can look a little more similar to Ding Ding, even if she doesn't have to carve out of a mold like Jian Yiyun, she will definitely be able to grasp Mu Zhijun's heart, but it is this face that makes her lose all opportunities.

She is not reconciled!

"You're here!

Ding Jie glared at Jian Yiyun's face hatefully, and suddenly took out a large handful of paper money from her pocket and threw it on her head, then wiped her shoulders and walked straight inside.

Miss Ding still can't seem to get rid of this bad habit, and she always likes to trespass on other people's homes. ”

For such a thing as being found bad luck early in the morning, even Jian Yiyun felt unbearable, she slapped the paper money on her head with a cold face, deliberately opened the door, and waited for her to leave, but she knew that Ding Jie actually came with a photo of Ding Ding today, and it would definitely not be so easy to send away.

"I knew that you, a cheap woman, would not leave my brother-in-law so easily!" Ding Jie put a few handfuls of paper money from her pocket and scattered them in the living room, a piece of white flowers sprinkled with flowers, and after a while, on the ground, all kinds of furniture were covered with a layer of paper money, which reflected Ding Ding's posthumous photos in a particularly penetrating way.

"Brother-in-law, is your sister still alive?" Jian Yiyun pointed to the posthumous photo, "If my IQ has not degenerated, this should be your sister, the deceased is gone, does the living have to take a lifetime?"

Even if she doesn't agree with Mu Zhijun's stalking, she really can't agree with Ding Jie's thoughts, what kind of crooked reasoning is this, with her sister dying, Mu Zhijun must guard her like a jade for a lifetime, and people can't do it!

"You dare to point fingers at my sister's portrait! If my brother-in-law knew, he would definitely not spare you!"

Ding Jie held the portrait in the living room, and pushed the door into the room from room to room, "Brother-in-law, are you there, brother-in-law?"

"It's early in the morning, can you not disturb the people?" Mu Zhijun got up very seriously, if the anger was sprinkled on her, wouldn't she be innocent!

"You go away for me! I'm here with my sister, this is not your home, now you can get out! Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, in which room are you?"

Jian Yiyun saw that she failed to stop her, so she simply ignored her and retreated to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, which was not her home anyway.

Even if there was a fire, it wouldn't burn her.

Ding Jie saw that she ignored her, but she was not happy, and deliberately went around to Jian Yiyun with her posthumous photo.

"Are you hiding here, are you weak-hearted? If you seduce someone else's man, you're not afraid that my sister will come to you in the middle of the night!"

Jian Yiyun was a little impatient, and slashed the kitchen knife on the board, "What is my heart? Mu Zhijun's household registration says divorced, even if I really want to sleep with him, he has nothing to do with you!"

"You're as shameless as I imagined! Don't forget that you have a husband!"

"What's wrong with having a husband? He still likes me as a married woman, can you manage it? You are single, you have the ability to sleep with him? Don't say that you can't do it without drugs, I think you can't do it even if you are drugged!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Ding Jie let go of her heart weakly.

"Did you really let me say it? You didn't sleep after you got drugged?" Looking at her deflated appearance, Jian Yiyun was in a good mood, "You can't hide it from me, I am a lawyer, and I am the best at observing words and feelings." ”

Jian Yiyun rarely played tricks, but she didn't want to be so happy in her heart, and the smile on her face couldn't help but be even worse.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, it's just a stand-in, I really take myself seriously, you're just a bedding with your eyes, the female branch girls are better than you, at least the female branch girl is a female cousin and hasn't set up a chastity archway!" Looking at her smug appearance, Ding Jie hated it in her heart, picked up Ding Ding's portrait, and smashed it on the ground.

I only heard a clear sound of "pop", followed by the sound of glass breaking.

Mu Zhijun drank too much last night, and finally had a good night's sleep, but he was disturbed by someone before he woke up, so he was so angry that he casually dragged the sports pants on the bedside stool, and rushed out of the room shirtless and barefoot.

"I'm tired of being alive, aren't you!

"Sister...... Brother-in-law!"

Although they used to be husband and wife, this kind of Mu Zhijun Ding Jie is rarely seen.

Looking at the sturdy body with a clear abdomen, she knew for the first time that a man's body could be so tempting.

Subconsciously swallowed his saliva, "Brother-in-law, I dreamed of my sister last night, and she said that she missed you, so I ......"

She made a crying face as she spoke, and quickly twitched the photo of Ding Ding from the pile of glass shards on the ground, and deliberately pointed to the few inconspicuous openings on it, "I really just want to accompany my sister to come and see you, who knows that Jian Yiyun is unhappy, saying that I shouldn't have brought the portrait of the dead here, and then smashed the photo frame! Brother-in-law, you must be the master of your sister! Sister, she died so miserably, she is really pitiful, sister, she obviously loves you so much, but even let others smash the portrait!"

Ding Jie emphasized over and over again that her acting skills are as good as Zhao Wen in the TV series, and Jian Yiyun couldn't help but worship.

Mu Zhijun looked at the photo she held in her arms, the girl in the photo was still smiling like a flower, and her delicate eyebrows appeared in front of him.

"Ding Ding. ”

The face that was originally full of gloom softened instantly.

"Brother-in-law, you once said that there is only one sister in my heart in this life, and I will never fall in love with anyone else in this life, now in front of my sister, can you say it again, I think my sister will want to hear it. ”

Jian Yiyun was a little grateful to Ding Jie, and wanted to thank Ding Jie for the first time in so long years.

Mu Zhijun stood stunned, staring at the photo.

Seeing that her plan succeeded, Ding Jie deliberately learned the way Ding Ding spoke, and said softly: "Zhijun, tell Ding Ding that you still love her and will always love her, otherwise she will be uneasy under Jiuquan, don't make her sad, okay?"

"Zhijun, Ding Ding died very miserably, not even the bones remained, she died because of you, you can't hurt her anymore. ”

Ding Ding ......

Ding Ding!

"Boom!", the sea of fire that year exploded in my mind again, and the bright flames illuminated a gentle and delicate face.

Mu Zhijun snatched the photo from Ding Jie's hand, put it in his arms, and walked towards the study without looking back.

Looking at his dejected back, Jian Yiyun suddenly lost interest in making breakfast, changed her clothes expressionlessly, and didn't bother to care if Ding Jie would make trouble at home, so she left with her briefcase.

Even if Mu Zhijun really marries her, what if she is not happy, she and Lin Haoran are a good example, and with Mu Zhijun, I am afraid that it will be even more painful, every day with a man who loves other women with all his heart, I am afraid that there will be a shadow left for a lifetime.

At this moment, Jian Yiyun clearly saw that the distance between her and Mu Zhijun was not long, but it could never be crossed.

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