After Liu Qinglan said this, she closed the door, she leaned against the door, closed her eyes deeply, looked at the huge house, and sighed.

If, when the Ji family was beaten, Ji Xiurui could protect himself in front of him, then they might not have come to this point.

But now, she is also doing well, and she became a rich woman overnight after the divorce, why not? It can be regarded as not suffering those hardships in Ji Jiabai.

Liu Pengfei had already left in disgrace, and Ji Xiurui stood outside the villa, unable to calm down for a long time.

At this time, Wen Junming suddenly called, and Ji Xiurui quickly picked it up, his voice was slightly tired.

"Hello?"

"Mr. Ji, there is a problem with the company's accounts, come back and deal with it quickly."

Ji Xiurui's slender hands were on his waist, and his eyebrows were full of worry.

"What's going on?"

"Because all the cooperation cases have been cancelled, there is a problem with the withdrawal of funds, and there are serious errors in the accounts, which need to be dealt with by you."

"Got it."

Looking at his slightly furrowed brows, Liu Qinglan also frowned, but quickly suppressed the thought in her heart and sat on the sofa.

Suddenly, the moderately long hair on the sofa fell there, and her slender fingertips bent slightly, slowly crossing the sofa, as if there was still Ji Xiurui's residual warmth here.

She had mixed feelings in her heart, and closed her eyes for a moment.

As if she had thought of something, she suddenly sat up and went upstairs to turn on the computer. Observing the recent financial situation, she accidentally saw a headline on the website looking for "little oranges", and her memories instantly came to her heart like a spring.

She was slightly stunned, and the ghost sent a ghost to log in to the little orange account, but found that thousands of messages were piled up, she opened it and saw that all of them were Ji Xiurui's.

She patiently read through it until the last sentence, which made her particularly shocking.

"Little orange, I miss you, I've searched the whole world, and I still haven't heard from you."

"You...... Isn't it coming back? ”

"Little orange, there was someone who replaced you, I thought it was you, but it didn't turn out to be ......"

"I'm divorced, little orange."

“……”

Maybe it's because Ji Xiurui is usually too taciturn, but when she looks at so many messages on the screen at this time, she is still a little uncomfortable, the feeling of chatting on the Internet seems to have come back in an instant, Liu Qinglan touched the keyboard, her heart was full of mixed feelings, and after careful consideration, she typed a few words.

"Sorry, I'm too busy to read the news."

At the same time, Ji Xiurui, who was working with his head down, suddenly heard a "ding dong" sound on the computer, and the familiar sound made his mood gradually fluctuate, he was short of breath, and his emotions were a little excited, and he opened the computer carefully, and when he found that the familiar hair of the little orange was flickering, his face was full of joy that he had never seen before.

He clicked on it, and his slender fingers hurriedly tapped on the screen, for fear of losing the little orange again, this feeling of loss and regain, made him cherish it extraordinarily.

"Little orange, where have you been?"

"Where have you been all this time? What happened to you, why did you suddenly leave not even a single message! ”

He was emotional, and sent several questions in a row, Liu Qinglan stared at the screen with a smile, not knowing which sentence to reply.

Seeing that the other side did not reply for a long time, Ji Xiurui's heart kept beating "thumping", and he was so nervous that he was in his throat.

"You...... Are you still there? ”