Rou'er, what are you talking about, I really don't know. Liang Chennan turned his back with a somewhat strange expression.

Luo Rou stood there quietly, holding her arms in both hands, "Liang Chennan, are you sure you want to lie to me?" ”

"I ......" Liang Chennan looked back, looked at her expression, and finally chose to remain silent.

"If you don't say it, I also know, this matter must be Ji Hesheng's ghost, right?" Luo Rou walked to his side and looked at his well-defined face, "Also, from the beginning, Qingsang's identity was exposed, and Ji Hesheng did it, right?" ”

Liang Chennan still didn't speak, but Luo Rou had already seen the clue in his expression.

"You don't have to think good things about him."

"Rou'er, don't worry about Ji Qingsang's affairs in the future, okay?" Liang Chennan held her arms and persuaded in a serious voice.

"Why?" Luo Rou broke free of his hand, looking a little indignant, "Ji Hesheng is doing this, is he trying to ruin Qingsang?" ”

Liang Chennan's eyes were full of heaviness when he looked at her.

"Rou'er, you have to know that no matter what Ji Hesheng does, it has nothing to do with you."

Luo Rou smiled coldly, with anger in her eyes, "So one day Ji Hesheng wants to kill Qingsang, do I have to pretend not to know?" ”

"He won't." Liang Chennan's eyes looked straight at her, as deep as sea water, glowing blue.

"Liang Chennan, how long do you want to protect Ji Hesheng?" Luo Rou asked, a little aggressive in her gaze.

Luo Rou turned her face away and ignored him.

Liang Chennan leaned over and kissed her, casting a kiss on her cheek, "Rou'er, Ji Hesheng likes Ji Qingsang more than you think." ”

"If that's how he likes Harumang, I don't think Harusang would want to accept it." Luo Rou shook her head, a hint of mockery on the corner of her mouth.

She can't quite understand Liang Chennan's so-called liking, in her opinion, liking someone should be wholeheartedly giving, not destroying something like this.

"Rou'er, in fact, Ah Sheng's heart will not be much better." Liang Chennan opened his mouth, his voice was a little helpless, "He is carrying a lot more than we imagined." ”

"I don't care how sad he is, in short, it won't hurt Qingsang." Luo Rou still admits death, she can't agree with what Ji Hesheng did.

Liang Chennan turned her body over, "Rou'er, how do you know that the final result is not good?" If Ji Qingsang also likes Ah Sheng, it will be the best way for them to each other. ”

Luo Rou met his gaze, and she seemed to see a hint of pleading in it.

Liang Chennan has almost never shown such soft emotions, and her heart has been touched.

"Liang Chennan, I'm just afraid that something will happen to Qingsang."

"You believe me, Ah Sheng won't let Ji Qingsang have an accident." Liang Chennan hugged Luo Rou tightly, and then kissed her on the temple, with a soft expression.

Luo Rou was silent for a moment, and finally nodded.

"Chennan, I hope your idea is right."

The twilight slowly closed on all sides, and in an instant the street lamps lit up one after another, and sporadic lights shone on the silent and deserted streets.

Ji Hesheng sat in the car, staring at the scenery outside, with no expression on his warm and slightly unfathomable face.

"Mr. Ji, do you want to get off here?" Secretary Shen asked from the driver's seat, his voice clear.

"Yes." Ji Hesheng responded casually, and then pushed open the car door.

After Ji He gave birth to the car, Secretary Shen immediately drove the car away.

Ji Hesheng has been standing upright at the mouth of the alley, like a statue, motionless.

After a while, a car stopped at the intersection, and Ji Hesheng's eyelids moved.

He raised his eyes and looked at the person who was walking straight towards him, a small smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Ji Hesheng." Qiao Yanxi shouted in an unkind tone, and then stood in front of him.

"Mr. Qiao." Ji Hesheng tidied up his cuffs and called back.

"You're here to find Harumo?" Qiao Yanxi said, his brows furrowed with a hint of inquiry.

"Yes."

Qiao Yanxi looked at him for a long time before asking, "You also like Qingsang, right?" ”

Without waiting for his answer, Qiao Yanxi continued, "Ji Ying is your sister, and she is wearing a similar red dress to Qingsang, so you arranged last night's incident, right?" ”

Ji He raised his eyebrows evilly, and his clear voice seemed to penetrate the blur of the night, "It's been discovered!" ”

"Ji Hesheng." The obviously angry voice made Ji Hesheng not care.

Qiao Yanxi stepped forward, very close to Ji Hesheng, gritted his teeth and said, "Ji Hesheng, do you think you can break up me and Qingsang in this way?" ”

Ji Hesheng was silent for a few seconds, and then still sketched a low smile that he didn't care, "It's successful, isn't it?" ”

Qiao Yanxi punched Ji Hesheng's face with a ruthless fist, and his face was a little hideous.

Ji Hesheng, who was about to resist, suppressed the unhappiness in his heart when he saw the figure not far away, and let the punch fall on his handsome cheek.

Qiao Yanxi was very heavy, without the slightest hesitation, and directly hit the corners of Ji Hesheng's mouth with blood.

He turned his head and glanced at Qiao Yanxi coldly, but a strange light appeared in his eyes.

"Qiao Yanxi, what are you doing?" Ji Qingsang suddenly ran over and pushed Qiao Yanxi away.

The shopping bag in her hand fell in response, and she was just going to the supermarket to come back, but she saw two figures in the distance.

Ji Qingsang was still struggling with whether to step forward, and then he saw the picture of Qiao Yanxi beating Ji Hesheng.

"Qingsang ......" Qiao Yanxi was pushed by Ji Qingsang, and when he stood firm and raised his head again, he saw that Ji Qingsang had already grabbed Ji Hesheng.

"Brother, how are you?" She stretched out her hand and wanted to touch Ji Hesheng's cheek, but Ji Hesheng held it.

Feeling Ji Hesheng's warm palm, Ji Qingsang's heart was also pounding.

"Sangsang, I'm fine." Ji Hesheng's voice was very soft, he raised his smiling face, and stared at Ji Qingsang for a moment.

"Does it hurt?" Ji Qingsang asked distressedly, and Ji Hesheng shook his head slowly.

Qiao Yanxi could feel the natural friendship between them, he frowned slightly, and walked to Ji Qingsang's side.

"Why did you hit him?" Ji Qingsang asked, turning his eyes to see that his expression was no longer gentle, but resentful.

"Qingsang, it's not what you think, it's actually ......" Qiao Yanxi wanted to explain, but Ji Qingsang directly interrupted him.

"I just wanted to ask you why you hit him." Ji Qingsang asked stiffly, looking disappointed.

Qiao Yanxi froze, because her expression was stunned.

He paused for a moment before asking in an extremely soft voice, "Harumang, don't you believe me?" ”

"Qiao Yanxi, I don't want to see you now, please leave here immediately." Ji Qingsang didn't answer his question directly, just pointed to the left side with his finger.

Qiao Yanxi followed her gesture and looked, and Rambo, who was standing quietly on the side of the road, seemed to have become lonely because of the coldness of the night.

"Harumi-san, I didn't do anything wrong." Qiao Yanxi raised his head and looked at Ji Hesheng, while the latter smiled a little bit.

Ji Hesheng looked at his eyes with a little playfulness, he lightly opened his thin lips, and slowly made a three-word lip shape, "You lost." ”

Qiao Yanxi gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

Feeling that his arrogance seemed to be a little more irritable, Ji Qingsang stopped in front of Ji Hesheng and urged, "You still don't leave." ”

"Okay, Harumo." Qiao Yanxi was like a balloon that was punctured all at once, and his fighting spirit was instantly worn out.

He turned slowly and walked out into the night.

Ji Qingsang saw him walk away, and she was relieved until the car started and left her sight.

Ji Hesheng looked at her as if she was relaxed, frowning slightly.

She suddenly crouched down again, picking up the scattered things on the ground, and her movements were slow.

"Mr. Ji, are you okay?" After picking up the things, Ji Qingsang stood up and opened the distance between him and asked with a low brow.

Mr. Ji?

Ji Hesheng put out a light smile, slightly ironic.

When Ji Qingsang looked up at him, he changed to a heavy expression, "Sangsang, aren't you going to care about me?" ”

His voice was soft, and his eyes were sad.

Ji Qingsang bit the corner of his lip before asking, "Does it hurt?" ”

Ji Hesheng nodded.

"Come with me!" Ji Qingsang took a deep breath and walked towards the alley.

There was no sound of footsteps behind him, and Ji Qingsang looked back at him.

"I'll give you medicine." She said again, and Ji Hesheng took steps to follow her footsteps.

The two of them went one after the other, and neither of them talked to anyone.

The moment he opened the door, Ji Qingsang said with some restraint, "I'm sorry, the family is relatively small." ”

"Sangsang, you know I don't care about that."

Ji Qingsang didn't reply, just took him into the room.

In the small space, Ji Hesheng quietly watched Ji Qingsang rummaging through things.

In the end, she took out an ointment that invigorated blood and dispels blood stasis, and asked Ji Hesheng to sit down.

The scent of medicine filled the room, and she first wiped the blood from the corners of his lips with a cotton swab, and then slowly applied the ointment to him.

During the whole process, Ji Hesheng just looked at her straight, his eyes dark.

"Alright." Ji Qingsang pursed her lips and put the ointment down.

She turned around, and Ji Hesheng suddenly stood up, and a huge shadow shrouded her.

Ji Qingsang took a big step back, and pressed an unsteady palm directly onto the dresser, pushing the things on the table to the ground.

She just wanted to bend down, but Ji Hesheng grabbed her waist.

Ji Qingsang looked at him steadily, not knowing how to react for a while.

"Sangsang ......" Ji Hesheng shouted, looking at her with a pair of deep eyebrows, with affection and affection.

"Season ......"

Before Ji Qingsang could speak, the unfamiliar breath of a man was suppressed like this, and Ji Hesheng's lips fell on her lips.

The soft lips pressed tightly together, and she could feel the ambiguous twist on her lips.

Her eyes widened as she looked at the handsome face that was close at hand.

Ji Hesheng kept his eyes closed, so Ji Qingsang could only see that his long eyelashes were distinct, curly and thickly covered on his eyelids, casting a beautiful shadow.

She was stunned for a moment, and the man's tongue penetrated so easily.

Ji Qingsang felt as if he had fallen into the abyss, and his breathing was stagnant at that moment.