After returning to the bedroom, the first thing Lin Manrong did was to turn the computer on again and carefully examine the surveillance video about Yi Anqi.

How is that possible?

Why does Yi Anqi not look like a normal person at all, and it is not much different from her usual appearance, logically speaking, it shouldn't be.

Lin Manrong rested his hands on the table casually, staring at the computer in front of him with his eyes, and his mood was complicated.

At the beginning, she would put the surveillance in Yi Anqi's room because she thought that Yi Anqi was lying, as long as she found evidence to prove that Yi Anqi was deceiving people, then it would be more beneficial to deal with Mrs. Ji's affairs.

Can ...... now

Lin Manrong couldn't help but sigh, and for a while, he didn't know what to do at all.

If it had been some time ago, Lin Manrong might not have any particularly big emotions, and would only feel that he would just find a way to investigate this matter.

Who knew that these things would happen in the middle of this, Old Man Ji is really ......

Thinking of the words that Old Man Ji said to her in the study, Lin Manrong's heart couldn't help but pinch up,

Now after all, it is about Mrs. Ji, since Old Man Ji has determined that this matter is related to her, then he will definitely do what he says, even if Ji Citing comes forward, it is useless.

Lin Manrong pursed his lips, not knowing what to do for the first time.

There are things about Mrs. Ji that have been investigated to this extent, and she doesn't know what to do now, plus these things about herself and Ji Citing are really head-catching.

Lin Manrong lay on the table a little weakly, his mind full of the last words of Old Man Ji.

If you don't want to go to prison, and you don't want Ji Anhao to know what her mother has done in the future, then you'd better listen to me. ’

Whether it's good or bad, what to do, you should know very well. ’

Yes, what Old Man Ji said is not wrong at all.

Prison or something, Lin Manrong can't care about it at all, but what she cares about most is what Xiao Baozi will think when she grows up.

She can not care about other things, but it is impossible not to care about the little bun.

But if that's the case, could it be that she really has to divorce Ji Citing?

Lin Manrong squinted his eyes slightly, and tears unconsciously flowed out of his eyes.

It's really uncomfortable.

What should I do?

Lin Manrong sniffed and let the tears flow out of his eyes, and he didn't even notice that Ji Citing walked in from outside.

Ji Citing saw Lin Manrong lying on the table, his steps couldn't help but relax a lot, and when he walked to Lin Manrong's side, he found that Lin Manrong was actually crying, looking very sad.

Ji Citing frowned, his eyes were distressed.

In fact, even if Lin Manrong doesn't say it, Ji Citing can guess a few points, the recent events, one after another, Lin Manrong can't feel uncomfortable in his heart, let alone act as if nothing has happened.

Not to mention Lin Manrong, Ji Citing's heart didn't feel much better, otherwise, he wouldn't have been in that state a few days ago, he just wanted to numb himself with alcohol.

If Lin Manrong said those things, he didn't care at all, it was simply fake.

Regarding Lin Manrong's matter, he did have a deep estrangement in his heart, and he couldn't even accept it.

But what can be done?

The person he has to face is Lin Manrong, not anyone else, which is what makes him feel the most uncomfortable and doesn't know what to do.

Even though Ji Citing's heart was very entangled and reluctant, in the Ji family, no matter what, Old Man Ji couldn't notice that something was wrong with the two of them, let alone what happened to the two of them recently.

Otherwise, Old Man Ji would definitely not let Lin Manrong go easily.

Ji Citing stood beside Lin Manrong for a long time, and after a long time, he sat down next to Lin Manrong, and then found that Lin Manrong's face was not very good, with a little pale.

Thinking that Lin Manrong only came back from the ghost gate yesterday and came back after only staying in the hospital for a day, it was no wonder that Lin Manrong's face was not good-looking.

Ji Citing's brows frowned slightly, and as soon as he raised his hand, he tried to wipe away the tears on Lin Manrong's face, but as soon as he touched Lin Manrong with one hand, Lin Manrong reflexively dodged back, and his originally slightly closed eyes quickly opened.

When he saw that the person in front of him was Ji Citing, Lin Manrong sniffed with one hand, wiped the tears on his face with the other, sat up, and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

Ji Citing's hand hung in the air for a while, and then he took it back, and instead of answering Lin Manrong's question, he asked softly, "Did he embarrass you?" ”

Lin Manrong was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted to who he was referring to in Ji Citing's mouth.

Old man Ji?

Lin Manrong's eyelids drooped.

Ji Citing is right, she is indeed embarrassed.

But what can she do? What can Ji Citing do?

What's more, after so many years, has she been embarrassed by the Ji family less often?

It's not the first time, she should ...... Get used to it. Reed bamboo forest

Ji Citing saw that Lin Manrong was silent, which strengthened his inner thoughts.

It seems that he was right, it must be that Old Man Ji said something to Lin Manrong again.

Ji Citing had a headache for a while, and continued to speak, "Xiaoman, no matter what he says, don't pay attention to him. ”

Lin Manrong raised his head, just opposite Ji Citing's eyes.

A few days ago, Ji Citing looked at him, and he was always hateful and didn't want to pay attention to it, but in just a few days, Ji Citing's attitude towards her suddenly changed.

And among them, it's just because she almost died, because the death of the baby in her womb has something to do with Ji Citing?

Lin Manrong stared intently at the court very close to him, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but pull, it would be nice if those things hadn't happened.

Ji Citing asked her to ignore Old Man Ji, she also wanted to do the same, and wanted to ignore Old Man Ji, but how was this possible?

Lin Manrong thought for a while, and then slowly said, "I don't want to mention these things now, but ......"

After a pause, Lin Manrong continued to ask, "What happened recently has never been dealt with, but things have to be solved after all." ”

Hearing Lin Manrong say this, Ji Citing suddenly had a bad premonition.

In the next second, I only heard Lin Manrong's voice think again, "Resign, what happened last time was that I was wrong, I know you can't accept that thing." ”

"Even I can't accept it myself."

"So ......"

After Lin Manrong said a few words slowly, he always felt panicked in his heart, and he mustered up his courage, so he continued, "So, no matter what decision you want to make, I will not have any complaints." ”

When Lin Manrong said these words, he didn't dare to look at Ji Citing's eyes at all, just stared at the floor.

After listening to Lin Manrong's words, Ji Citing's face became even more gloomy.

"So, what do you mean by that?" Ji Citing asked word by word, uncertainly, "What is it called, no matter what decision I make, you will not have any complaints?" ”

"You make it clear."

Lin Manrong clasped his hands together and pursed his lips, he didn't know what to say when Ji Citing asked him this.

Ji Citing's eyes were fixed on the person sitting in front of him, and his mood was complicated.

Lin Manrong said so, in fact, in the hearts of the two of them, they knew something more or less, but no one broke the matter.

For a long time, Lin Manrong and Ji Citing didn't say a word, as if the air was quiet, waiting for each other's answers, hoping to take back all their previous thoughts.

In the end, it was Lin Manrong who was the first to speak to break the silence.

"Can you still accept me?" Lin Manrong mustered up his courage and slowly spit out a sentence from his mouth.

Ji Citing was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Lin Manrong to ask him this question.

Will he still be able to accept her?

A big question mark popped up on Ji Citing's head, and he naturally knew what Lin Manrong's question meant.

If it was a few days ago, I almost didn't have to think about it, Ji Citing's answer was no, no, when I thought of Lin Manrong and other men......

Ji Citing simply wanted to go crazy, otherwise, the things that followed would not have happened.

It's just that in the past two days, Ji Citing hasn't thought about this question, and now that he is suddenly asked by Lin Manrong, he really doesn't know how to answer.

If it is said that he doesn't care at all, it is simply impossible.

How could he not mind.

It's just that what else can he do with Lin Manrong?

Lin Manrong stared at Ji Citing, who was sitting in front of him, and saw that Ji Citing hadn't answered her question for a long time, so he lowered his head and had an answer in his heart.

Even if Ji Citing can't accept it, it's normal, this is the answer she can think of.

But now that I know the answer, I still feel extremely uncomfortable, and even breathing is extremely difficult.

Lin Manrong's heart sighed silently, got up from the chair, and spit out a sentence from his mouth with difficulty, "I know." ”

After speaking, Lin Manrong raised his feet and wanted to leave, but he only took a few steps, and his wrist was suddenly grabbed, and Lin Manrong reflexively stopped his steps.

"Xiaoman, give me some time." Ji Citing's deep voice came out.

The corners of Lin Manrong's mouth twitched, and the emotions on his face couldn't help but be a little bitter.

Putting aside the various recent things that happened to her and Ji Citing, Lin Manrong said with some difficulty, "This matter is indeed my fault, I can understand you." ”

After speaking, Lin Manrong pulled out his hand and walked towards the bathroom.

Ji Citing's action of holding Lin Manrong's hand just now stopped in mid-air, and his expression couldn't help but feel a little more disappointed and down.

Why, is it the way it is?

Ji Citing's hand stopped in mid-air clenched, as if he wanted to crush the air in his hand.