Also, based on Mu Lanting's relationship with his mother, he should know all these things.

But I've seen him celebrate a birthday before.

Although there were doubts in their hearts, Luo Qiuan and Xiaobao quietly made a plan to celebrate Ji Chenhao's birthday, ready to surprise him.

The next morning, she got up and cooked a bowl of longevity noodles and put it on the table.

When Ji Chenhao saw it, his eyes were faint, and he didn't say a word, so he sat down and ate the noodles, and then hugged her as usual and went to work.

The behavior is very abnormal.

After Xiaobao heard the sound of the door closing, he quickly ran out of the room, "Mommy, Dad is gone, let's go buy the things we need for the birthday party." ”

It just interrupted Luo Qiu'an's contemplation, maybe because she was pregnant, she was too sensitive, and after she figured it out, she smiled at her son and responded, "Well, okay, Mommy go get the bag, let's go immediately." ”

Ji Chenhao sat in the car, and the air pressure was cold, so that Wang Qiao didn't dare to come out.

After staying by his side for a few years, he still knows how much that on this day every year, Lord Boss is in a bad mood.

"Wang Qiao, go to the Jinxi cemetery."

Hearing Ji Chenhao's voice, Wang Qiao turned around and drove towards the west of Jincheng.

At this time, Luo Qiuan and Xiaobao were very happy to buy in the supermarket, the shopping cart was full, and the mother and son were still buying and buying.

When he arrived at the Jinxi cemetery, Ji Chenhao said to Wang Qiao, "The car stays, you go back first." ”

Same as usual.

Ji Chenhao walked up the path along the winding path at the bottom of the mountain, and walked up alone, with an indescribable loneliness and sadness in his back.

He came to a more ornately decorated tombstone, looked at the kind and kind smile on the tombstone, and said in a deep voice, "Mother, I have come to see you." ”

The front of the tombstone was empty, there was nothing, and it seemed that the man would not come again.

Ji Zhiyuan entered the study early in the morning and sat at the desk all the time, never leaving the study again.

Directly in front of the desk, there is a photo frame, in which a family of three is smiling happily, the child in the photo is 5-year-old Ji Chenhao, and the woman holding him is his dead mother.

The door of the study was suddenly pushed open, and Wang Minzhen walked in with one arm hanging on, and there was still a black blue on her face, which showed how tragic the situation was at that time.

"Ji Zhiyuan, aren't you disgusting, people have been dead for so many years, and they hide here every year and pretend to be in love, why did you go earlier?"

Her sarcastic words were filled with a deep sense of unwillingness and jealousy.

Ji Zhiyuan reached out to put the photo frame down and slapped it on the table, with a pair of gloomy eyes, looking at her fiercely, trying to suppress his temper.

Wang Minzhen didn't care, she hadn't been out for a week, and she was holding her breath and had nowhere to go.

Staying at home every day, and Ji Zhiyuan didn't look up and look down, she had never been so irritable and impatient.

As soon as she saw his hypocritical face, she viciously wanted to go up and tear it apart.

"What, I said it wrong? Today is her death day, you don't go to Jinxi Cemetery, and worship in person with Ji Chenhao, but you lock yourself in the study, secretly look at your photos, nostalgic for the past, for so many years, what do you think of me Wang Minzhen? ”

Wang Minzhen angrily picked up the photo frame that Ji Zhiyuan had put down, and slammed it the floor, making a screeching sound of glass breaking.

Ji Zhiyuan finally couldn't bear it anymore and pointed at her, "Wang Minzhen, you have to go crazy and go back to the room, don't bark like a mad dog in front of me." ”

"Mad dog?" Wang Minzhen sneered, looked around the study, and the photo of a family of three on the ground that stabbed her eyes, and said, "Then I was also driven crazy by you, so as long as I am here, you don't want to live a good life, I go to hell, then you must also accompany you." ”

Looking at such a crazy Wang Minzhen, Ji Zhiyuan couldn't understand why this person said he had changed.

"I'm too lazy to talk to you every day, you like to be here, let it be you, I'll go." He took the cane next to the chair and limped out of the study.

Wang Minzhen hurriedly blocked his way, "Weak heart? Or do you do too many bad things and are afraid of going to hell? ”

Ji Zhiyuan looked at her ugly face at this time, and said with disgust, "I have something to be afraid of, just stay with an unclean woman like you for a while, I can't help but want to vomit." ”

This sentence is more hurtful than anything else, especially with his disdainful expression.

"Then there's no way, when you give me the shares, I'll disappear in front of you, otherwise, even if you vomit to death, I won't take the initiative to leave here."

Wang Minzhen made up her mind to fight Ji Zhiyuan to the end, anyway, now she is alone, a man she has loved for many years, and in the end, all she thinks about is her dead ex-wife, which is really ironic for her.

"Whatever you want." Ji Zhiyuan coldly dropped a sentence, pushed her aside, and left.

Wang Minzhen shouted behind him, "Ji Zhiyuan, I've not been very patient all the time, you'd better think clearly." ”

The only thing that replied to her was the back of the departure and the silence.

Being so neglected, her emotions were already on the verge of collapse.

"Ah, Ji Zhiyuan, Ji Chenhao, Luo Qiu'an, I won't let you go."

After Wang Minzhen roared, she smashed the study into a mess.

After Ji Zhiyuan went downstairs, he heard the deafening roar, and he couldn't stay any longer, so he instructed the housekeeper, "Tell the driver to drive over, I'm going out." ”

"Master, but..."The housekeeper stopped talking, Ji Chenhao came back last time to explain to him, and asked him to take a good look at the master's affairs, and he didn't know whether to say it or not.

Ji Zhiyuan saw it and asked, "What, even you have to take care of me?" ”

The housekeeper immediately bowed down and replied, "Master, how dare I, I'll arrange it right away." ”

Ji Zhiyuan, who got in the car, couldn't think of where he was going, so the car kept stopping at the door of the villa.

He glanced sideways at the window, facing the villa opposite, where Ji Chenhao's mother used to live, and ordered the driver, "Go to the Jinxi cemetery." ”

He hadn't been there for so many years, and this year, he really wanted to see it.

Ji Chenhao stayed in the cemetery for most of the day, and the sky became gloomy, and it was the prelude to a rainstorm.

The mobile phone in the bag kept vibrating, he didn't have the slightest intention of answering, and they wouldn't bother him about work, which was the norm.

But the person who called was also very stubborn, again and again, as if he would never give up.

He had to take out his phone, saw the number on it, and as he guessed, hesitated for a few seconds before sliding over the answer button.

"Why haven't you answered the phone for so long, is there anything wrong at night? When can I come back? ”