"Don't you give it to me...... I've never seen such a good model, hey, such a bad person, you can really do it. I hope you don't regret it in the future! ”

Strange to say, Ji Heng sat alone in the study, with the small iron box in front of him, and the ring with blood.

He couldn't even remember Wen Yu's voice, but what echoed in his ears was the evaluation of Wen Yu by his relatives and friends in the past.

He suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth, and the evening breeze blew in from the window, with a dull heat.

Outside the house, dark clouds rolled in, carrying an annoying heat, and the air was damp and dreary, and the rain was wrapped in it, but it refused to fall slowly.

He regretted it.

Self-inflicted, deserved to be.

There was a sudden coldness on the back of his hand, and he subconsciously lowered his head and wiped away the cold liquid.

The rainstorm has not yet fallen.

Be......

It was his tears.

Ji Anyang joked with his secretary, saying that his brother was a robot, born with a poker face, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

Ji Heng closed his eyes and slowly leaned back in his chair, waiting for the sudden heartache to fade away.

The watch on the table ticked, and the time passed minute by minute, but the distress did not end, but became more and more intense, as if the heart was disgusted with its owner and wanted to jump out of the cavity.

The pain was so clear and deep that it almost tore him apart alive.

Will you forgive me?

He was fascinated and said to the vague figure in front of him, "I'm sorry ......"

Are you still willing to be with me again?

……………………………………

Downstairs in the Ji Mansion.

"Ji Heng is back? Why didn't anyone inform me! ”

Yang Mengyao sat on the sofa in the living room, and sure enough, she lost her temper again.

She has been in a very up-and-down mood lately, and the servants in the house have been walking around her.

Xiao Huang was intercepted by her, and dealt with a few words angrily: "Mr. works in the study, do you want me to call him out?" ”

Yang Mengyao took a deep breath, and her heart became even more irritable.

With a wave of his hand, he let Xiao Huang walk away. She restlessly got up from the couch and walked around the room.

Ji Heng has been talking to her less and less recently, rarely going home, and turning a blind eye to her when he comes home.

Yang Mengyao's face was hideous, because she was upset, she hadn't fallen asleep for many days.

It turned out that the tranquil and generous temperament faded little by little, almost to the point of madness.

When she was restless, she found the old woman Ji Heng brought back: "Who are you?" ”

The old woman stood silently aside, she had long been accustomed to silence, she just glanced at Yang Mengyao when she heard the words, knowing that this was the mistress of the Ji family, and after greeting people one by one, she didn't say a word, and quietly continued to do what she was doing.

Yang Mengyao was annoyed for no reason, and raised her voice: "What about you!" Where are you from? Who gave you a job? ”

The old woman paused, silently distanced herself from her, and stopped what she was doing, but did not answer anything.

She has served Wen's mother and daughter in the Wen family for so many years, and with three or two sentences, she can feel that Ji Heng's new wife is definitely not a good stubble.

Yang Mengyao took a deep breath, suppressed the temper in her heart, and softened her tone: "Auntie, you came back with Ji Heng, right?" ”

She had a salty smile on her face: "Tell me, how did you two meet, what happened to Ji Heng outside?" I am his wife, and if he has any sorrows, I should share them with him. ”

But the old lady closed her mouth tightly, shook her head, and said nothing.

"You!"

Where could Yang Mengyao endure such negligence, her face changed almost immediately, and she scolded in a low voice: "Don't be ashamed!" ”

"Steward Wang!"

Her face was vaguely revealing a hideous meaning, raised her voice, and called Steward Wang over: "I don't like this woman." ”

For these subordinates, she has always been high-minded, and her tone is very impatient: "You arranged her to go to the door, I don't want to see her more." ”

Steward Wang subconsciously wanted to refute, but after looking at Yang Mengyao, who was expressionless, he swallowed back the words that had already surged into his throat.

"Good...... I know. ”

Yang Mengyao took a deep breath and sat down again on the sofa, watching Steward Wang leave with the faltering old woman, she smoothed the wrinkles on her skirt, bit her lip, and looked in the direction of the study stupidly.

The room was quiet, the windows were tightly closed, and the sound of the wind and the laughter of passers-by could not penetrate.

As time passed, the sunlight gradually receded from the floor of the house, and it was dim.

Yang Mengyao was almost counting her heartbeat, and when it was approaching evening, she finally saw Ji Heng's face.

"Ji Heng!"

There was no light in the living room, and there was a dead silence.

Ji Heng stood on the steps and subconsciously frowned.

Yang Mengyao got up from the sofa, rushed over in three or two steps, grabbed Ji Heng's arm like a plant thirsting for sunlight, and wrapped it tightly: "Why have you been so busy recently?" ”

She couldn't wait to embed herself in Ji Heng's arms, even if the light in the room was not good, she could feel the alienation in the man.

"Where have you been today? Tell me if it's okay. ”

Yang Mengyao reluctantly smiled and took a deep breath: "Where did you bring that old woman back?" ”

"Madam, I've already arranged for someone to be outside the gate."

Steward Wang suddenly walked in from outside the door, as if he didn't see Ji Heng in a trance, and naturally reported to Yang Mengyao: "I have already ordered her just now, if there is no greeting, she is not allowed to come in casually." ”

"Who?"

Ji Heng's brows furrowed tightly, he took a step forward, and the dim sunset swept across his face, revealing his deep exhaustion.

Yang Mengyao choked for a moment, and hurriedly grabbed Ji Heng's hand: "It's that old woman...... She was disrespectful to me. ”

Yang Mengyao smiled reluctantly: "Maybe it's not right, as soon as I saw that person standing next to me, I felt bored." ”

Ji Heng's voice was cold: "I brought her back...... Friend. ”

Steward Wang was still standing next to him, how could Yang Mengyao lose face in front of the servants?

She gritted her teeth and shook Ji Heng's arm: "How can you have such a friend...... Ji Heng, I know you have a good heart. If she's short of money, let's just send her out with some money. ”

Yang Mengyao looked at Ji Heng's face that suddenly turned black, her voice became weaker and weaker, with a hint of timidity: "Why do you put it at home to annoy us." ”

"Steward Wang."

Ji Heng shook off Yang Mengyao's arm, and didn't save her face in front of outsiders for the first time: "Call Auntie back, her position will be the same as you in the future." ”

He accentuated his tone: "In the future, in this family, no one can call and drink to her, you know?" ”

Steward Wang was stunned for a moment, and immediately responded: "Yes, I know!" ”

Yang Mengyao next to her suddenly changed her face, only to feel that there was a hot pain on her face and heart at the same time, Ji Heng really didn't even leave her a trace of face!

Ji Heng nodded and walked out of the house that made him feel depressed.

Maybe......

He stooped into the Maybahri, vaguely thinking.

Maybe this old woman is the only trace of warmth Wen Yu got in his childhood.

………………………………………………

"Huh?"

The lights had just come on, and the excitement in the agar had just begun.

Meng Ning raised her head from the desk and raised her eyebrows: "Ji Heng is here again?" ”

The subordinate next to him also felt surprised: "Yes, you ridiculed him like that last time......"

Meng Ning pursed the corners of her lips, a flash of disdain flashed in her eyes, threw down the pen in her hand, and strode out.

She walked through a bustling crowd of men and women and pushed open the door of a private room.

Ji Heng stood alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking gloomy, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Young Master Ji, if you have any needs, just tell our lobby manager directly."

Meng Ning put on a smirk, leaned against the door frame, and saw the man turn around.

"Wen Yu...... Where is she now? ”

Ji Heng spoke very slowly, and when he said the woman's name, he put it softly and slowly, as if he was afraid of scaring something.

His eyes are dark and gloomy, and he was born with a good skin, but he has always been cold to people before, and he looks alienated when he sees everyone.

At this moment, he looked at Meng Ning directly, his eyes were stubborn, revealing a trace of paranoia.

He has one, and he must find someone back.

Meng Ning raised her eyebrows: "She resigned a long time ago and quit - this place is not for people at all." ”

"I told you last time that she has a family now, her lover treats her very well, and her daughter is also ice and snow cute."

She pursed her lips: "You think, it's so easy to climb out of this mud pit, is it possible to come back and have a look?" ”

Ji Heng took a deep breath and said briefly: "Her contact information...... Give me a call. ”

Meng Ning knew that this man was in pain in his heart, but his heart was relieved, and he simply said neatly: "No!" ”

She crossed her arms: "You don't know that this agar, with a nice name, is doing a bad thing." ”

"I remember, there was a customer who made her drink until she vomited blood......

Meng Ning blinked her eyes and covered her mouth as if she suddenly realized: "Ah, look at my memory, that customer should be you, right?" ”

"Anyway, it's something bad about people, so there's no way, who made her have no money?"

Meng Ning smiled and said word by word: "Anyway, she was not worthy of it at that time...... Now some people think that she is also a good girl who is upright and deserves to be treated well. ”

She stroked her palm heavily, and the crisp slap echoed in the night, as if it had fallen on Ji Heng's face.