One by one since going to school, Ji Rongke has transferred most of the energy poured into her back to work, Ji's overall body has gradually been whitewashed in recent years, and the investment controls the business, although there are still many obscure properties in the internal business, such as the nightclub Jinyuan that dominates one side, and the casino that beats Jin Yugui to the point of losing money, it is still the main force to make money, but due to the overall situation, it is extremely difficult to find any mistakes and omissions in the impression left on outsiders.

While He Run was struggling to find the best lawyer to defend his parents, He Qu suddenly disappeared and disappeared.

The police originally sent a group of people to secretly monitor him, because they could not get him to cooperate with the investigation or issue an arrest warrant, all the felonies committed by the He family, in the oral and paper evidence, he almost did not participate, and the people involved in He Guici also said that they had not contacted He Qu, only knew that such a person existed.

The police once wanted to open the net, but Ji Rongke's side had already said hello, which meant cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, he said that He Qu should be sanctioned together, and should not become a fish that slipped through the net, he was the son of the He family and the only son, and he could never be ignorant of what He Guici did. After the police were strongly pressurized, they could only recollect evidence, but He Qu mysteriously disappeared in the courthouse.

The police lurked in the car outside until nine o'clock in the evening, and still didn't see him come out of work, so they put on makeup and went in plainclothes to investigate, and sure enough, they found that his office was empty, and it was already a person who had gone to tea and cool.

The public security immediately issued a secret arrest warrant for He Qu, and also determined that he was guilty through his escape.

Ji Rongke is proud, in the shopping mall, he is a businessman who is a monk halfway, but the benefits he can do are better than those in charge of those old enterprises, he has an excellent sense of accurate smell, very skillful and calm control methods, and extraordinary judgment power in shopping malls and markets, which has become the key factor for him to quickly occupy a place in the highest position in South China business.

Ji Rongke had new project investment that quarter, and he was almost so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground, he had a maximum of six socials a day, drinking from morning to night, often going home and vomiting for a long time, and there was a trace of sticky blood stains in his sputum, which made He Run's heart tremble.

He Run persuaded him more than once and a half times, but he didn't listen, she knew that he wanted to use a busy way to forget the woman who was stationed in his heart and refused to see him, and he had nowhere to vent his thoughts and guilt, so that in the past seven years, no one had lived more bitterly than him.

He Run didn't know what to do to make him live well, she began to let go of all her pride and reserve for Ji Rongke, forget the life of a daughter who came to her front clothes to reach out for food, and be a virtuous and simple woman like thousands of ordinary housewives. She learned to cook, housework, sewing and flower arrangement, learned to make tea, play chess and music, and did not let go of anything he liked, she hoped that one day she could accompany Ji Rongke when he was interested, make him a pot of tea, or sing a song for him.

can be when he misses Feng Jin and can't see himself in his eyes, he swears to him that in addition to Feng Jin in this world, there is a woman who loves you more, she wants to have children for you, but you don't want to, then she will wash your hands and make soup for you, and be the most ordinary wife for you.

But all this bravery and persistence finally disappeared in Ji Rongke's uncherishing and indifference.

She can't forget it, she can't forget the night she went to the Binhai Hotel to pick up Ji Rongke who went home after the entertainment.

At that time, there was a sleet in South China, the air was particularly cold, so damp that it seemed that cold water could penetrate into the skin, He Run was afraid of cold, she was most afraid of cold, she was afraid of cold inherited Mrs. He, but Mrs. He had cold legs, she was back pain, menstruation in winter became her life and death, she was thirteen years old menarche, to the age of twenty-four a total of twelve years, she couldn't count how many times she cried in winter, every year in the deep winter of the three months, she really had the idea of death.

Although Ji Rongke doesn't love her, but in the days when she menstruated, he will still fulfill his duties as a husband, remember the days to remind her to keep warm in advance, boil hot ginger soup for her, feed her little by little with a spoon to drink, stick it on the radiator with a big palm, and warm her stomach when it is hot, so He Run feels that there is really no absolute thing in this world, she hates menstruation in winter the most, but only when she comes, she can experience Ji Rongke's warmth as a husband, she originally liked autumn, because she loved him, she liked winter.

He Run sat in the car, braving the cold to roll down the window, she stared at the hotel door with all her attention, looking at the strangers or half-familiar faces coming in and out, she didn't know how long she had been waiting for the wind and cold, her face was frozen red, she finally saw Ji Rongke, he was supported by He Yichi, stumbled out of the door, he drank too much, drunk and drunk, although He Run expected, but she still couldn't stand the anger, He Yichi didn't know how to persuade, and the iron body couldn't stand drinking so much.

In fact, Ji Rongke can not drink at the wine table, everyone respects him, but no one dares to pour him, what kind of character is he now, stomping his feet is more terrible than a mountain flood and tsunami, if he gently refuses, this matter will be done, but he has not continued, people have said that Ji Rongke has the best wine, he has never refuted anyone's face, he is not arrogant at all, and he does not despise others, everyone laughs and sings to respect him, and thinks he is happy.

He Run didn't understand, what was so good about Feng Jin, how did he poison Ji Rongke into this appearance. No matter how good she is, can she outperform his own life? If people don't spare their lives, what difference is this from the walking dead.

She looked at Ji Rongke sitting on the stone steps opposite through the square window frame, he took off his suit, a burgundy tie hung on his crumpled shirt, he kept vomiting, and kept muttering, at this time where did he still have a little bit of that lofty bearing, he was a child who lost his beloved toy, in his most simple and straightforward way, expressing his heartache and collapse.

If it weren't for the strength he had cultivated before he met Feng Jin, and his indifference to anything, he might have really collapsed, He Run couldn't imagine what a man like him would be like if he collapsed, just like a beggar who makes people feel compassionate.

He Yichi was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he kept trying to pull him up, but Ji Rongke's body kept sinking, He Yichi didn't have as much strength as him, and he took off his hand again, and Ji Rongke was also provoked by the inertia of giving up halfway to prostrate on the ground, the wet and cold ground, floating a layer of damp puddles, his face suddenly fell inside, with a trace of mud, He Run instinctively wanted to push the door down, but her hand holding the car door was tight and tight. Loose and loose, and finally give up.

What is she doing down, he probably wants to calm down, he is not Feng Jin, and he will not arouse a little starlight in his eyes in the moment he appears.

He Yichi fished Ji Rongke out of the puddle, he was in a hurry, he had always had a good temper in front of Ji Rongke, and finally couldn't help but explode at this moment, He Yichi grabbed his collar tightly, embarrassed, wet and dripping with dirty collar, he shouted, "Brother Rong, it's been seven and a half years, it's time to cheer up!" ”

Ji Rongke's chaotic and confused gaze focused on his face little by little, and finally froze completely, he looked at He Yichi, looked at his face full of anxiety and disappointment, he said in a low voice, "There are still six years." Yichi, I'm really afraid that I won't be able to carry it anymore. In fact, if it weren't for one by one, I wouldn't have been able to bear it a long time ago. ”

"Then who do you blame?" He Yichi's eyes were red, and he pulled Ji Rongke harder and shook him desperately, "She could have lived well at the beginning, even if she didn't get the scenery later, she could still live, she was so smart, she could always find a way to eat." Brother Rong, you have to provoke her, regardless of the persuasion of the people around you, and now because of this provocation, you have almost ruined half of her life, what right do you have to be sad here? Who is to blame! It's not a person in the world at all, you haven't accommodated her, she can only come to accommodate you, and the result of accommodating you should have been thought of a long time ago! ”

He Yichi knew that he couldn't persuade him, and his bitter heart could only be ridiculous in the eyes of stubborn people, it was better to scold him, He Yichi didn't dare to scold when he was sober, even if he wasn't in a hurry, but his sharp gaze seeped out of his eyes unconsciously, which made people panic, but Ji Rongke was drunk now, he was so drunk that he had lost more than half of his senses, He Yichi dared to scold him, even if he couldn't wake up.

He Run, who was sitting in the car, watched such a heart-wrenching scene, and she fell into boundless silence.

It's the deep ocean, it's a black hole, it's a cliff.

She couldn't grasp a single thing to support her breathing.

Ji Rongke is a man who suffocates women.

She still clearly remembered that it was the day when Feng Jin and He Qu received the certificate and became husband and wife, Ji Rongke came back in the evening without saying a word, locked himself in the study, and no one knocked on the door and didn't open it, He Run was so anxious that his voice was hoarse outside the door, but he still didn't open it, she really had no way, she didn't care about making him angry, so she asked the housekeeper for a spare key, opened the lock and entered.

That was the most embarrassed, hideous and sloppy Ji Rongke He Run had ever seen, he was in a smoke that almost blinded people's sight, his figure couldn't see clearly, he didn't know how many cigarettes he smoked, from the door to the window, there were cigarette butts and empty cigarette boxes everywhere, she saw such a scene, choked and coughed in the thick fog, she didn't know whether she was crying, or choking uncomfortably, she shed a lot of tears, and in the end he had become a particularly vague white light in her eyes.

He still had a cigarette in his hand, and he knew she was in, even though she didn't say a word, he stared at the flickering lights outside the window, and his mouth was hoarse as if he had been stabbed and scraped by the tip of a knife.

"He Run, I'm done."

Tears condensed in a thick fog overflowed from He Run's eyes, and when Ji Rongke said this, they hung on his eyelashes.

She didn't understand why he said that he was finished, but now He Run understood, because he loved Feng Jin, and he had become a demon and an obsession a long time ago, and he didn't know how important she was when she married another woman.

He Run rolled up the window, she sucked back the urge to cry and the sourness, and the driver tentatively asked her if she couldn't get down.

She shook her head, closed her eyes, and didn't want to look at the embarrassed man outside, "Go back." ”