Ji Rongke chose to respect He Run's thoughts, he re-deleted the property compensation that had been written, and only marked the ownership of He Ran, he glanced at He Run's figure at the staircase with his back to him, he saw her trembling shoulders, and her violently undulating back, he knew that she was crying, he felt that there was a big stone blocked in his heart, this stone made it difficult for him to breathe, seven and a half years, not a long time, but who can say short, he didn't know if he was used to the way she knelt on the window and looked at whenever she came back, As soon as she saw him, she would immediately rush to the door to greet him who was not enthusiastic at all, how could she not see his calm face, and how could she not see the gentle gaze he gave stingily, she did not care, with her persistence and her kind thoughts, accompanied him for so many days.

Ji Rongke and Feng Jinman have only been together for a year, she is stubborn and willful, brutal and indifferent, smart and selfish, likes to play tricks, loves to ignore and leave, she has too many stinky problems, he hates her rolling her eyes the most, hates her not smiling like a snowman, hates her ambition and posture the most that she can't control everything, although she is gentle, but she is also vicious, although she is simple, but she is also greedy, although she is beautiful, but she also has a femme fatale, and her beautiful face is extremely ugly in comparison, In this way, it seems that He Run is dozens of times better than her.

Ji Rongke suddenly laughed, but he just fell for her, suffered from her Gu, and was terminally ill, he never thought about it, and he thought that it couldn't happen at all, how much does a year know a person? He fell into it even though he didn't know much about her.

It's a pity that he is an eight-foot man who stands up to the sky, and he has lost both body and mind on her, and he hasn't even missed pores.

Ji Rongke moved the tip of the pen down and slipped it down at the signature of Party A in the lower left corner, he stared at the two words He Run below, her handwriting was very weak, she seemed to have no strength, the king character in Run, she should have written it tremblingly, these two are the most cruel and difficult things she has written in her life.

She likes to write with a pen upside down, and it is very serious, there are many people with this problem, but none of them can compare to her, she is unheard of when she pours it up, she even likes to write three points of water and add two points in the middle, and likes to use her left hand, Ji Rongke stared at He Run's bold characters for a long time, and he found that he was not completely ignorant of everything about her.

He could see it, but he didn't bother to pay attention and write it down.

After Ji Rongke stepped up the work at hand, he and He Run rushed back to Picheng three days later, and arrived at the Southern District Civil Affairs Bureau to go through the divorce procedures, He Mansion has not been auctioned off, there is a set of courtyard houses in Picheng, she settled there first, and when He Zhai got back the right of residence, she returned to South China to find an errand to do, she has no children, no parents, just a helpless old nanny, it doesn't matter if she is paid or not, it is too pitiful to see her ups and downs, I want to accompany her, the two of them are a companion together, He Run is not under much pressure, As long as she has a place to live, it is not difficult to find a salary job that supports two people.

She stood under the eaves outside the Civil Affairs Bureau, looking at Picheng, which is much warmer than South China, there is no snow in the city's winter, and there is no wind, and the afternoon is always warm as spring, and the wet and cold wind and snow in South China are thousands of miles away, He Run thought why she still wants to go to South China, isn't it happier to stay in Picheng, she doesn't know the answer, but she just wants to go.

Maybe it's because he's in that city.

He Run gave up her marriage, gave up her husband, and gave herself a way out, but it didn't mean that she could let go of love.

Love is not so easy, just give up.

He Yichi stayed in South China to take care of Ji Rongke's affairs, followed by the master of Bai Hall, who sat in the car and waited, not in a hurry, but looked at the time from time to time and smoked silently.

Ji Rongke unbuttoned the suit one by one, Picheng was really warm, so warm that he couldn't wear this winter coat.

He took off his coat and wore only a light-colored thin sweater, he looked at He Run, who was standing on the steps, "Go back to the courtyard, I'll send you over." ”

He Run thought about it, and finally refused, stretched out his hand and pointed to the long path in front of him, I don't know where it leads to the end of the alley, she said, "I walked around and went back, anyway, it's not far, I haven't come back for so many years, I want to see what Picheng is like." ”

Of course, Ji Rongke knew the reason for her refusal, she didn't want to sit in the same car with herself, He Run was not strong, she liked to regret it the most, she was afraid that the decision she had just made would be melted within such a close distance.

Ji Rongke chose respect, he nodded and said yes, seeing this, the master of Baitang immediately got out of the car, opened the rear door for him, and served him to sit in, before going back to sit in the driver's seat.

Ji Rongke looked at He Run through the half-rolled down window, she was still smiling, smiling relieved and happy, she was as calm as a pool of water, quietly blooming her beauty in this warm and peaceful Picheng, he looked at the smile on her face, and suddenly felt relieved, he said, "Come to me for something, Ji's side I said hello and no one will stop you." ”

He Run said that's good, maybe I will bother you often in the future.

Ji Rongke rolled up the window of the car and told the master of Bai Tang to drive to the airport, he stared at He Run's increasingly small figure being thrown on the corner through the rearview mirror, he knew that she would not come, and she would definitely not be until she couldn't live.

He Run didn't even have time to say goodbye to Yiyi, Yiyi knew that she was not her own mother, but the relationship with He Run was still very good, because He Run was gentle and loved her very much, and he would not blame her, no matter what mistakes she made, sometimes Ji Rongke acted as a strict father, He Run would hug Yiyi and leave, and go to the room or garden to make her happy, so the gentle and peaceful He Run felt closer than the strict Ji Rongke, she didn't see He Run for three days in a row, at first the nanny could hide the excuse, saying that Aunt He was far away, Later, the clever one realized that she might never come back, and the phone calls she made were never answered, and the messages she sent seemed to have fallen into the clouds, and they were not noticed at all.

Yiyi is very lost, she is very precocious, and she is also very sensitive, with cranky emotions and reason that do not belong to this age, she found Ji Rongke, who was sitting in the study office, pushed the door in, he saw Yiyi smiled and threw away the pen in his hand, beckoning her to come to his side, she suddenly with a trace of anger, rushed to the desk and asked him loudly, "You hurt my mother, let her not even me, never come back, you still forced Aunt He, is it a woman who is good to you, it will not end well." ”

Ji Rongke was stunned, He Yichi next to him was also stunned, and subconsciously looked at Ji Rongke, whose face was becoming more and more silent and ugly, one by one, she did not give up, her crisp voice continued to crack in the study, "I have seen your photos, and I have never seen my mother's photos from Aunt Xi, but I have never seen the two of you, you still ask Aunt Xi to keep as a souvenir, why do my classmates and my friends have photos of their parents and themselves, but I haven't seen it, because of your selfishness and your strictness, the teacher asked me that time, Why did everyone write this essay on my father, but I didn't hand it in, and I replied to her like this, I have a guardian who can give me everything, but I didn't give me affection and my mother's father. ”

One by one, this word-for-word accusation made Ji Rongke stunned, he couldn't imagine how she, who was only seven years old, could say such a thing, he knew that she matured early and was also very smart, but she was too much.

He Yichi saw that Ji Rongke's face was already gloomy to the extreme, as if he was about to rush over and make a move on Yiyi at any time, he hurriedly put the documents in his hand on the table, took the lead and squatted in front of Yiyi, and rubbed the moist places in the corners of his eyes for her, "Yiyi, do you believe Uncle He, do you remember that you came to secretly ask Uncle He about your mother, and Uncle He told you." ”

Yiyi looked at He Yichi with some vigilance, she probably thought of his kindness to herself, she nodded hesitantly, He Yichi pointed at Ji Rongke, "Look, that's right, he may not be worthy of being a husband, he is not good to Aunt He, which makes Aunt He sad, but this is not good, it is not bad in your understanding, but not love." You are still too young, you don't know what love is, you will also experience it in the future, this is an indescribable taste, Aunt He married your father, she has been good and bad for the past seven years and others don't understand, if she is really miserable, she won't leave until now. Some people are in pain and happy, but it is better than not having the opportunity to suffer. You don't understand the world of adults, because it's very complicated, and the family you were born into is tens of millions of times more complicated. But don't doubt that your father really tried his best to be a good father, and he gave you what a father in the world can't give to his children, it's not just money, it's his protection with his life. When she was very young, she was frail and sickly, your father was running around at work, and he stayed up all night for you, he was very worried that he couldn't explain to your mother, and he couldn't wait to replace your pain, replace your illness, you missed your mother in recent years, but no one in this world wanted him more, if he was not a good man, there would not be so many aunts who insisted and forbearance for him, and there would not be so many uncles who followed him to live and die together. ”

One by one, she stared at Ji Rongke's gaze was still cold, she suddenly turned around and pushed He Yichi away, ran out of the room, and slammed the door shut.

Ji Rongke leaned back on the cushion of the chair, closed his eyes and didn't speak, He Yichi called him, he just raised his arm and waved his hand, signaling him to go out.

He Yichi walked over quietly, he picked up the folder, nodded at Ji Rongke, turned around and walked out of the study, and closed the door from the outside.

I haven't seen Feng Jin one by one, don't talk about her, even Ji Rongke hasn't seen him in the past seven and a half years, because of this, Yiyi will hate him so much, and He Run's departure made her feel abandoned again, and she was hit one by one, this blow made her suddenly extreme and silent, Ji Rongke knew that she didn't blame her, the adult's grievances and hatred children don't understand, but it can't be denied that the child is the biggest sufferer.

Ji Rongke opened the drawer and took out a yellowed old photo from it, in the photo was twenty-year-old Feng Jin, as beautiful as a flower, with a plain face and innocent eyes, she didn't have long hair at that time, but it was only to the shoulders, soft and black, with a hint of stubbornness. She stood under the cherry blossom tree, wearing a white dress, she looked back at the camera and smiled, delicate and moving.

She didn't meet Ji Rongke that year, and maybe she didn't know who he was.

She didn't taste the heat and coldness of the world that year, and she never imagined that she would be imprisoned.

That year, she was simple and simple, well-behaved and docile, dreaming of love, living a gorgeous and sad life, she had never practiced a vicious wrist, never swelled up greedy desires, he was still young, there was no hoarfrost on his short hair, and he lingered in Fireworks Willow Lane all night, making the illusion that he was suave and deceiving outsiders.

He really wanted to go back to that time, he was no longer ambitious to build his empire, he no longer worked hard for power, he just wanted to accompany her, like those classmates who were envious one by one, a family of three, living a simple and unpretentious life, he had never given her such good things, she would meet a kiss, a hug, a piece of sunshine, and a cheap rose, he saved all the money from the little surprises, bought her a wedding ring, he proposed and said four words, the sky is old. He knew she could.

Ji Rongke thought about it and suddenly wanted to cry again, after missing so many years, it has been half a person's life, and it is still too late, does she still love to dream.