Chapter Ninety-Five: He Lied to Her
Mayor Feng, I don't know what you are looking for me for? Ji Hesheng asked, his tone was unfamiliar and he wouldn't seem too restrained.
Feng Zhengyou looked at Ji Hesheng quietly, he had seen a lot of young people who could talk to him without changing their faces, but there was probably only one person who could release such a powerful momentum in front of him, no wonder his daughter was attracted to him.
He didn't want to be polite to Ji Hesheng anymore, he waved his hand, and Gao Kun behind him handed over a document.
Ji Hesheng stared at it, and it wasn't until the document was placed in front of him that there was a slight change in expression on his face.
"I won't talk nonsense to you anymore, this is the half of the document you have been looking for, I can give it to you, but you can't cancel the marriage contract with Xiaoyan." Feng Zhengyou's expression was solemn, and he looked at Ji Hesheng's eyes bursting with a glimmer of light.
Ji Hesheng didn't touch the document, but just stared at it with deep eyes. Even though he hadn't opened the file on his desktop, he had a clear sense that it was what he had been looking for.
Feng Zhengyou looked at him as if he was thinking, and continued, "I can not only give you the second half of the documents, but also clearly help you clear Ji Shichuan's guilt and find the person behind the scenes to take revenge." β
After a long time, Ji Hesheng said coldly, "Do you think I will agree because of this half of the document?" β
Feng Zhengyou smiled lightly, his voice thick and loud, "You will, because this is not only your wish but also your father's wish, isn't it?" β
Ji Hesheng looked into his eyes, and the dark emotions under his eyes surged in an instant.
When she returned to the agarwood apartment, Ji Qingsang was packing her things, she took out the things in the suitcase one by one, and greeted Ji Hesheng after seeing her.
"You're back?" She hugged his waist and rubbed her little head against his chest.
"Yes." Ji Hesheng responded, and his pupils showed a touch of complexity.
He looked at her open suitcase and asked, "What are you doing?" β
"I packed my suitcase when I said I was going to leave last time, and now I can take everything out." Ji Qingsang said and ran back, she squatted down and took out the neat clothes in the suitcase one by one.
"Sangsang ......" Ji Hesheng shouted, his voice hoarse.
"Huh?" Ji Qingsang looked back at him, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
"It's fine." Looking at her appearance, Ji Hesheng finally endured what he was about to say.
"Then I'll continue to pack my things." Ji Qingsang was still full of energy, and she was chattering while cleaning up.
I couldn't hear what she said, but she was in a good mood.
In the coffee shop, the night has gradually sunk.
When Liang Chennan pushed the door open, Luo Rou was scrubbing the coffee utensils.
She glanced at Liang Chennan and asked sullenly, "What are you doing here?" β
"Rou'er."
Luo Rou put down the cloth in her hand and walked straight towards Liang Chennan, "I thought we were ......"
Before she finished her words, Liang Chennan suddenly pulled her over and hugged her, "I was wrong, can you forgive me?" β
"What's wrong with you?" Luo Rou was in a trance because of his movements, but she asked with a very quick reaction.
"I ......" Liang Chennan suddenly remembered that messy night, in fact, he didn't remember what happened at all, but the facts told him that he did something sorry for Luo Rou.
"Liang Chennan," Luo Rou opened her mouth and stated slowly, "It should be my fault, I shouldn't always blame you for the relationship between Qingsang and Ji Hesheng, and always quarrel with you." β
"Rou'er, what do you mean by that?"
"Yes, I admit it's my fault, are you satisfied?" Luo Rou said, a sweet smile spread on her lips.
"It's not your fault, it's me, it's me who did it wrong." Liang Chennan hugged Luo Rou even tighter, as if she was a lost treasure.
Luo Rou hugged him back, "Liang Chennan, let's not admit our mistakes, I won't blame you for Qingsang's affairs in the future." β
"Okay."
Outside the door of the cafΓ©, a dark shadow hid in the doorway, her hand on the door frame, and her fingertips burst into green tendons.
Through the glass window, she could see the scene inside, the two embracing each other seemed to be a whole, and Luo Rou's face was an indescribable happiness.
The picture was too ironic, she couldn't help biting her lip, and the blood on her face was gone.
Liang Chennan and Luo Rou are reconciled, so what is she?
That night, although she was willing, she actually had a glimmer of hope, and the person who gave her hope was Luo Rou.
Why did she have to coax Liang Chennan every time she fell out with Liang Chennan. Liang Chennan was so good to her, but Luo Rou never knew how to cherish it, she was unwilling, not willing at all.
The nails pressed against the iron door, pressing the dull pain, but she didn't seem to feel it, just stared at the two people hugging each other in the room.
After Feng Yan and Ji Ying came to the agarwood apartment, they stood at the door of Ji Hesheng's house.
"Sister-in-law, are you going to knock on the door?" Ji Ying asked, looking at the door with fierce eyes.
Feng Yan hooked the corner of her lips and smiled a little viciously, "Go knock on the door." β
At the moment when the doorbell rang, Ji Qingsang was drawing a design draft at home, this semester's classes have basically ended, there is no need to go to school every day, as long as the homework assigned by the teacher is completed, so she basically stays at home.
Hearing the voice, she walked out suspiciously, few people came here, Ji Hesheng knew the password, so she was sure that the person who came should not be Ji Hesheng.
The moment she opened the door, Ji Ying pushed her away and walked in by herself.
"Ji Qingsang, is it good to live here?" Ji Ying asked, looking around.
Feng Yan looked at the furniture in this house, although it was not as good as the Feng family's villa, it was full of finesse, and it could be seen that Ji Hesheng had dressed up here very carefully.
"Ji Ying, why are you here?" As soon as Ji Qingsang saw Ji Ying, he knew that the person who came was not good.
She asked, her voice not disgusted, but definitely not polite.
"Why can't I come?" Ji Ying said as a matter of course.
Feng Yan turned her head to look at Ji Qingsang, a wisp of disgust bloomed in her cold gaze, "You are Ji Qingsang." β
"Yes." Ji Qingsang nodded, she had seen her in the report, and she was the daughter of Mayor Feng's family.
Feng Yan stretched out her hand and slapped her, but Ji Qingsang, who was fast-moving, didn't have time to react at all, she was beaten to the side.
When she turned back, there was anger in her eyes, "Please go out, you are not welcome here." β
didn't bother with Feng Yan about the beating she was beaten, because she felt that Ji Hesheng owed her for canceling the marriage contract, so she should let her vent her grievances.
"Ji Qingsang, you figure it out, this is my brother's house." Ji Ying, who finally seized the opportunity to choke Ji Qingsang, let out a low smile, and she pulled Feng Yan forward again and said, "And this is my future sister-in-law, she should also have a share in this apartment." β
Ji Qingsang looked at the two of them, thinking about what she had just said. But she quickly shot back, a precipitated smile on her lips, "But now I live here, and I don't have your share in the wilderness." β
"Ji Qingsang, you are really shameless, my brother is already engaged to his sister-in-law, and you still have to be a junior between them." Ji Ying's face was pale and pale, probably because she was not lightly angered by Ji Qingsang's words just now, and Feng Yan was no better.
"How dare you say that we are wild." Feng Yan said embarrassedly, and her originally delicate face was also deeply distorted.
"If you have an owner's card, you can kick me out, if you don't, then I'll call security." Ji Qingsang picked up the phone in the living room as he spoke, his face was gentle and he spoke clearly.
"You ......" Feng Yan pointed at her with her finger, and couldn't find the words to refute it for a while.
Ji Ying walked over, brushed the phone to the ground, and her eyes fell on the photo frame on the coffee table. She picked it up and said to Ji Qingsang, "Ji Qingsang, you even put a high-sounding photo of you and your brother, you are simply shameless." β
"Give it back to me." Seeing Ji Ying holding the photo frame, Ji Qingsang said in a deep voice.
"You're dreaming." Ji Ying said, showing a playful look, she quickly handed the photo to Feng Yan, "Sister-in-law, take a look, I said that it must be Ji Qingsang who seduced my brother." β
"Ji Qingsang, seduce my fiancΓ©, you ......" Feng Yan said and wanted to hit her again, but this time she caught her wrist.
Just based on a photo, it was said that she seduced Ji Hesheng, Ji Qingsang smiled, and her voice was even lower, "Miss Feng, don't go too far, even if I am with Ji Hesheng?" He's already broken off his engagement with you, and I'm not breaking the law with him. β
"Annulment of the engagement? Hahaha......" Feng Yan suddenly laughed, laughing loudly, "Ji Qingsang, don't believe you when you say that you are simple, Ah Sheng didn't cancel the marriage contract with me at all." β
"Impossible." Ji Qingsang shook his head, his eyes full of disbelief.
"Otherwise, why do you think there is no news flowing out until now, the nouveau riche and the mayor's daughter in Mucheng are enough for those media to make a fortune, but no one has broken this big news." Feng Yan said word by word, her tone was almost vicious, "Let me tell you, because Ji Hesheng never planned to cancel the marriage contract with me from beginning to end, he lied to you." β
"Impossible." As Ji Qingsang's words fell, there was also the photo frame.
The torn glass divided the entire photo, and the photo of her and Ji Hesheng was ruined.
She crouched down, her fingers trembling towards the photo, tears streaming down her face.
There was still bad ridicule and sarcasm in her ears, those two mean faces were actually nothing in Ji Qingsang's eyes, what she cared about was Feng Yan's words, Ji Hesheng never planned to cancel the wedding with her from beginning to end, he lied to her.
"Sangsang ......" Ji Hesheng opened the door and saw such a scene, the figure of the woman squatting on the ground was thin, and people couldn't help but want to get close to her and give her warmth.