Sangsang. The voice from the other side suddenly made Ji Qingsang's hanging heart fall.

Ji Hesheng frowned, which was not the same as he imagined.

"Mr. Ji, this is my secret." Ji Qingsang said with a smile, got up from Ji Hesheng's original confinement, raised a slender white hand and stroked his long hair, and his movements were careless.

"Sangsang, are you listening?" I didn't hear a reply from here, so I asked again on my phone.

Ji Qingsang leaned over and picked up the pale gold mobile phone from Ji Hesheng's hand and asked, "Auntie, is there something wrong?" ”

"I'm sick and have a high fever."

"What?" Ji Qingsang's face was difficult to look at for a moment, "How can you be sick?" Is it serious? ”

"Si Yue took her out to play, maybe she fell ill after a little cold wind, either very seriously, or kept clamoring to miss you." Listening to Mu Ruan's words, Ji Qingsang was relieved, but her heart instantly distressed.

Xiao Xiao was sick, but she couldn't be by her side.

"Auntie, I'll try to find time to come back." Ji Qingsang squeezed her mobile phone tightly, and her slender calves knelt on the bed, although her posture was casual, it was extraordinarily touching.

"Well, do you want to talk to her?" Mu Ruan asked again.

"Okay......" Ji Qingsang's voice had not yet fallen, and he looked at the slightly inquiring gaze of the man who had been looking at her next to him, and finally could only say regretfully, "Next time, I still have something to do." ”

After Ji Qingsang hung up the phone, Ji Hesheng looked at the mobile phone she put down and asked, "Auntie?" ”

"Any questions?" Ji Qingsang looked at him and smiled back slightly.

"When did you get an aunt? And who is sick that makes you so worried? His eyes scanned her body coldly and coldly, and he didn't find any emotional changes that he could refer to.

She seemed to have learned how to hide her emotions, which surprised him.

"There's a lot you don't know, and with the current relationship between the two of us, I don't think there's any reason I need to explain it to you." Ji Qingsang only paused for a few seconds, and then replied nonchalantly.

"What is our relationship?" Ji Hesheng was suddenly a little curious, how she defined their relationship.

"Enemies who are incompatible." Ji Qingsang spoke softly, and then the long legs pressed on the bed groped and fell to the ground. During this period, he was not stopped by Ji Hesheng.

"Do you see us like that? Do you hate me? Ji Hesheng turned his eyes to look at that face, obviously it was close at hand, but it made him feel a sense of distance. Especially the cold light in his eyes, the strangeness frightened him.

"Hate?" Ji Qingsang suddenly laughed, full of temptation like a poppy, but in an instant, it turned cold, "If I can, I want to destroy all your things." "Just as he destroyed me.

The word hate is too simple, and she herself knows that she is far more than just hate for Ji Hesheng.

"I'll wait for you." The bass stains the night, without any temperature.

Ji Hesheng's face lowered at this time, the light was too dim, which made his handsome face even more lonely, and his voice was also faint and traceless mockery.

Ji Qingsang didn't speak again, and the surroundings were quiet.

She watched him quietly, and always felt a faint sadness suddenly lingering in him.

It must have been her delusion!

Forcing himself to harden his heart, Ji Qingsang stood on the ground, his voice tense, "Mr. Ji, I'm going back." ”

"Okay, I'll let Liang Jiu send you."

Faced with Ji Hesheng's sudden good words, Ji Qingsang was a little incredulous.

Suddenly looking back at him, she couldn't guess what he was thinking at the moment, but she couldn't ignore his eyes, the indescribable feeling, which made her forget to breathe for a while.

Until she walked out of the half-level villa, she felt a little unreal.

Ji Hesheng just let her go, and he was surprised to think about it.

Looking at the back that was originally standing in the night and getting into the car, Ji Hesheng felt that the softest place at the tip of his heart was painful and dense, not deep, not heavy, but long.

It was as if a cold silver needle had sunk into the blood little by little, with a slight trembling.

Amazingly, he never felt like this again except when she said something that would never see him.

He reached into his pocket and pulled out a cigarette and a lighter, then expertly lit them.

Looking at the sparks that suddenly ignited in his fingertips, he lowered his eyes and made a little mockery. It wasn't until the cigarette butt was sent into the dry lip flap that the lonely heart gradually came to life.

He took a deep breath, and the blue and white smoke he spit out had some psychedelic effects, which made his eyes a little confused. When I looked up at the window again, the figure had long since disappeared with the car.

Hook Lips smiled, he seemed to be muttering to himself, "Even if you hate me?" I'll still keep you by my side, forever. ”

When Ji Qingsang returned to Xunwan Villa, Luo Rou hadn't fallen asleep yet, and it wasn't until she turned on the light in the living room that she found Luo Rou sitting on the sofa.

"Sister Luo Rou, why haven't you slept yet?" Ji Qingsang changed a pair of shoes at the entrance and walked over.

"Qingsang, I'm waiting for you to come back." Luo Rou looked at her and said.

"I'm sorry, Sister Luo Rou, I went to the opening ceremony of the movie today, and I came back a little late." Ji Qingsang sat on the sofa, held Luo Rou's hand, and leaned his head on her body.

She and Ji Hesheng had only been together for a while, and she felt a little exhausted.

"Qingsang......" Luo Rou exclaimed with some hesitation.

Probably hearing the embarrassment in her words, Ji Qingsang raised her face and asked, "What's wrong, Sister Luo Rou." ”

"I met Yi Wei today." Luo Rou said, her fingers clenched involuntarily.

"Yi Wei?" Ji Qingsang's afterglow caught a glimpse of her clenched hand, and knew that she must have remembered her sadness.

Now Yi Wei is glamorous, and all this should have belonged to her. But it's so bloody, her boyfriend who has been in love for seven years married her good friend.

If she hadn't introduced Luo Rou and Yi Wei to each other, maybe these things would not have happened, so for Luo Rou, she felt guilty in her heart.

Ji Qingsang held her hand and asked softly, "Did she say anything ugly to you?" ”

Luo Rou shook her head, a little struggle in her eyes.

She went out to look for a house during the day, and happened to meet Yi Wei on a street corner, at first she wanted to stay away, but it was obvious that Yi Wei was waiting for her there on purpose.

She took her hand like a winner, thoughtfully asked her where she had been all these years and if she was doing well, and said that she also knew and allowed Liang Chennan to go to her.

Yi Wei's every sentence is very casual and just right to mention Liang Chennan, which undoubtedly shows her superiority and Liang Chennan's degree of love.

Actually, she wasn't interested in any of that at all. At that time, Luo Rou wanted to throw off her face and walk away, but her legs and feet were inconvenient, and she couldn't leave quickly.

She will always remember that Yi Wei, who threw 70 million yuan in her hand back then, with a sense of arrogance and nobility as Mrs. Liang, suddenly compared her to dust. Indeed, she is still a cripple in the way she looks now, how can she fight with her!

Sensing the pain in her eyes, Ji Qingsang hugged her and assured her lightly in her ear, "Sister Luo Rou, you believe me, you and I will get back what we have lost." ”

"Qingsang, I don't really need to get anything back." Although she didn't ask for the 70 million that Yi Wei gave, she didn't lack anything, it was difficult to say that Liang Chennan owed her after seven years of love, and everyone didn't need to pay so clearly.

As for her legs, it should be the price that Liang Chennan paid for saving her and protecting the orphanage for her.

After all, no one owes anyone.

After returning to the room, Ji Qingsang called Chen Zan again and asked him if the matter had been completed.

At this time, Chen Zan was asleep when his mobile phone rang, "Sangsang, it's a big night, and the agent also needs to sleep." ”

"Brother Zan, it's been three or four days, haven't you done it yet?" Ji Qingsang's voice was a little complaining.

"Sangsang, that's a tough bone." Chen Zan's voice was still a little confused, obviously not fully awake.

"Okay, I'll talk about it myself tomorrow."

Luo Rou went to look for a house during the day as usual, while Ji Qingsang currently has no job, and there is no need to go to Jue Huang Entertainment every day.

When she came to the coffee shop, the proprietress was busy and didn't have much time to greet her. But Ji Qingsang didn't care, just sat on the sofa and basked in the sun.

After the proprietress was done, she walked to Ji Qingsang's side and said embarrassedly, "Miss Ji, do you want to have a cup of coffee?" ”

"Boss, I have something I want to talk to you about, you see when it's convenient for you."

"The man who has been coming to me for the past few days......" After listening to Ji Qingsang's words, the proprietress vaguely guessed something.

"Well, we're all for one thing."

After Ji Qingsang came out of the coffee shop again, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Things went very smoothly, so it wasn't as difficult as Chen Zan said! But she told the proprietress a story.

It can be seen that the proprietress is also temperamental, and she is a little embarrassed and understands her story after listening to her story.

Ji Qingsang was about to leave, when a person suddenly came out of the coffee shop and shouted at her, "Miss Ji." ”

Ji Qingsang turned her head and looked at the man who stopped her, and there was no impression in her mind.

"You know me?" Ji Qingsang asked, with some confusion in her eyes.

"The new actress Ji Qingsang, it's hard for anyone not to know it." As he spoke, the man handed over something similar to a document in his hand, and then said with a smile, "You can open it first." ”

Ji Qingsang took the things in his hand, and when he opened them, he saw a lot of photos, it was Song Yu and Ji Hesheng.

They were intimate or leaning together or holding arms, and some looked like they were kissing because of the angle.

Her heart was in a trance, she suppressed a feeling of discomfort, and asked in puzzlement, "Why are you showing me this?" ”

"I want to make a deal with Miss Ji, I don't know what Miss Ji thinks?" The man asked, a smile on his face that was full of trickery and intrigue.

Ji Qingsang held the photo in his hand with a solemn expression.