Then, as she had imagined countless times before, it would burst open in front of his eyes, falling blood and broken flesh on the ground, so that Ji Heng could see his sincerity.

It was good to teach the man that he really never lied to him.

But that's no longer necessary.

She was doing well and peacefully.

Wen Yi smiled calmly and politely, and his eyes swept over Ji Heng and Yang Mengyao: "Thank you." ”

She tilted her head and walked around Ji Heng: "I'm sorry, I still have something to do, so I'll go first." ”

Ji Heng watched Wen Yi take the bag handed over by the clerk with a smile, and even nodded to himself when he went out, and then walked briskly, getting farther and farther away from him.

"Ji Heng!"

Yang Mengyao's face turned pale, and he held Ji Heng's arm tightly, and even left a long blood mark on his hand: "We...... Shall we get out of here? ”

Ji Heng's face was blank.

At this moment, he didn't feel pain, just dazed and overwhelmed.

Wen Yu is really calm-

Has she forgotten all the pain, the torture that seemed to never end?

He pulled his arm out of Yang Mengyao's hand, his face pale, and stumbled towards Wen Yi's departing back.

If that person refuses to ask for it, and he is full of regrets, whose hands will he hand it over?

"Wen Yu!"

Wen Yi gritted his teeth, hugged the box tightly, and rushed forward with his head bored, but he was still grabbed by Ji Heng, who was catching up.

She trembled in her heart, turned her head, and reluctantly said, "Mr. Ji, do you have anything else?" ”

Ji Heng had great strength, and he made her feel a heart-piercing pain.

"Can you let go of your hand first?"

Wen Yi gritted his teeth and raised his head, tired of it, "It really hurts." ”

Ji Heng was sweating profusely, his hair was wet with sweat, and he stuck to his forehead in embarrassment.

His face was pale, he took a deep breath, and slowly let go of Wen Yu's wrist: "I'm sorry." ”

Wen Yi's heart shook fiercely, and he subconsciously glanced at the man, only to avoid his eyes again, and silently rubbed his wrist that already had a red mark.

It was already one of the busiest streets, but it was time for people to get off work, and pedestrians came and went, and soon some people noticed the bustle, looked at them in surprise, and whispered and laughed at it.

She had been with this man for so many years, and it was the first time she had heard these three words from his mouth.

"I'm sorry...... Wen Yu. ”

Ji Heng took a deep breath, took out a small thing from his coat, and his hands even trembled slightly: "Why are you, why don't you tell me." ”

His voice was hoarse, and his eyes were dark: "This ring, the encounter back then...... Actually, Wen Qiao snatched it from you? ”

The familiar pain came up from the bottom of his heart again, more and more turbulent each time, more and more difficult each time: "Why didn't you tell me? Why should I be ...... Missed for so long? ”

Wen Yi realized that what Ji Heng was holding in his hand was the ring he gave him back then.

The ring had long since decayed, and there were some matte red marks on it, as if it had recently been splashed with blood, as if someone had once held it tightly in his hand, and his palm had been pierced by the ring.

She was silent for a moment, but finally looked away.

At that time, Ji Heng was just a small point, and the ring was just a casual play for the child by Ji's mother back then, and it was not a valuable thing.

"There's nothing to be sorry for."

Wen Yi heard himself answer the man: "So many years have passed...... It doesn't matter for a long time. ”

She smiled faintly: "It's not an important thing in the first place, Mr. Ji doesn't have to worry about it." ”

Besides, she had explained so many times...... It's just that this man never believed it.

Ji Heng's body shook violently, this man who had always been high and high was simply embarrassed in front of Wen Yi.

He subconsciously took a step forward, but he hesitated and didn't dare to take her hand again, his heart was full of mixed feelings, pain and regret fell together, as if to pull him to hell.

These emotions made him a little incoherent: "I know everything, Wen Yi, I know all your grievances over the years." ”

"Give me a chance to compensate you, okay?"

Ji Heng was cautious, his voice trembled, and he finally revealed his heart in front of this woman: "We will live for a long time, to be fifty years old, eighty years old, and I will make up all the remaining time for you, okay?" ”

Wen Yi's psychology did not fluctuate greatly, and he even felt that this scene was a little embarrassing and funny.

The crowd of onlookers gathered more and more, and a primary school student with a red scarf held a sugar gourd that was about to melt, looked at himself, and then looked at Ji Heng over there, his eyes were shining, as if he was watching a bloody blockbuster in a live broadcast.

"Sister, is he a big scumbag!"

Wen Yi chuckled lightly and replied in a low voice, "No, he's just someone else's husband." ”

She already has her own baby, her life is plain and happy, and although the previous scars have not completely disappeared, they are fading away little by little.

She doesn't need any compensation anymore.

"Ji Heng! Ji Heng! You want to give her your life, so where am I going? ”

Yang Mengyao stumbled after her, because she ran too quickly, so her hair was scattered, and she happened to hear Ji Heng's last words, and she almost collapsed completely.

"Ji Heng, I'm your wife! Look at how I'm good, look at how I'm good, Ji Heng! ”

Ji Heng just stood there stiffly, not responding to her shouts.

"Wen Yu! Why are you here to destroy my family again! ”

Yang Mengyao turned her gaze to Wen Yan, eager to bite this woman to death here: "You slut!" Why do you keep haunting us! Be someone else's junior, and you'll go to hell! ”

Wen Yi glanced at her, and his face was pale: "Miss Yang...... Hit a rake, you're very skilled. ”

"Don't worry, I'm happy now."

Wen Yi smiled lightly, and felt a strange sense of relief: "I'm not interested in your man, so don't leave it at that." ”

Ji Heng's body trembled violently, and he suddenly closed his palm, and it was a long time before he felt the sharp pain that pierced his heart.

Wen Yi was bored for a while, nodded to Ji Heng and said casually, answering his previous question: "No." ”

With that, she turned and left, without any further concern.

Behind him, Yang Mengyao's scolding was even higher, and her tone was more intense.

Ji Heng really didn't catch up this time.

The man probably lost all the people he was going to lose in his life.

Wen Yi hooked the corners of his mouth, walking on the street alone, feeling the sultry evening breeze in the middle of summer in Rongcheng, but his heart was extremely relaxed and happy.

This hurdle ......

She finally stepped forward.

………………………………………………

"Ji Heng, I am your wife. Have you forgotten all the promises you made to me back then? ”

In Maybachri, Ji Heng drove the car extremely fast, and the air outside roared into the car, blowing his face paler and paler.

Yang Mengyao sat alone in the back seat, clutching the seat in front of her tightly, crying non-stop: "Can you forget her?" ”

She was jealous of Wen Yu's jealousy and went crazy, and her facial features were completely distorted: "She already likes other men, didn't you see it just now?" She bought a tie to give to a man, and she already has a new family! ”

She was so angry that she chattered endlessly, saying the car over and over again: "If you let her go, let yourself go." I am your wife, the one who will accompany you through this life......"

Ji Heng parked the car at the door of Ji's house, walked in silently, went straight to the study, and locked himself up.

The study was as quiet as ever, shutting out all the noise outside.

It seemed that Steward Wang and Xiao Huang came out and persuaded the woman.

The night is blurry, and the wind in the middle of summer is sticky and blows into the house, making people even more irritable.

He finally exhaled that breath, and his throat was so sweet that every breath he took seemed extremely painful.

Oh, yes......

He has been someone else's husband.

Ji Heng slowly sat on the chair, subconsciously took out the ring, put it on the bookshelf, and put it together with the iron box and the sapphire necklace.

Dead things, of course, are merciless, and it makes no difference where they are placed.

Even if you chase Wen Yu back.

And what should he do to compensate that man?

……………………………………

"That's Dangdang, not Dingding!"

In the Jiang family's villa.

The lights in the living room were very warm, and two large and one small gathered at the dining table to eat dinner together.

The little girl pouted and looked at the adult across the table with dissatisfaction: "Dad, why are you so stupid, I've told you several times, and you still remember wrong!" ”

Jiang Linghan's eyes kept on Wen Yu, who had lowered his head since dinner and didn't know what he was thinking.

He frowned, simply put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, walked over and hugged the little girl.

"Daddy promises never to forget this time - you can watch the jingle in the living room for a while, and Dad and Mommy talk for a while, okay?"

There is a limit to the amount of time a little girl can watch cartoons in a day, and it is easy to be distracted.

"Good! You're going to have to tell me a story later! ”

Jiang Linghan touched the child's head, walked quickly to the dining table, touched Wen Yi's forehead and her pulse, and after finding that there was no problem, his brows furrowed even deeper.

"Outside today, did you have any trouble?"