Ji Lemon looked at Chi Shaojie's eyes and couldn't tell a lie.

She bowed her head slightly, with a tremor in her voice, "Because he hates me." ”

Chi Shaojie's gaze didn't look away at all, it seemed to be fixed on Ji Lemon's body, "How do you know that he hates you?" What the hell is going on? ”

Ji Lemon really didn't want to answer anymore.

When she said this, she had used all her courage to say it any longer.

Ji Lemon's voice trembled, and there was an obvious retreat in her eyes when she looked at Chi Shaojie, "I don't want to say, don't force me to ......"

Chi Shaojie's fists clenched a little more silently.

"Why, exactly?"

"I said it, I don't want to say it!"

Ji Lemon's face suddenly turned pale, she held her knees with both hands, and her head hung down slightly.

There was helplessness and begging in his voice, "You can not help me, but don't ask me again......"

Looking at Ji Lemon's appearance, Chi Shaojie's heart suddenly felt distressed, so soft that he didn't even notice it.

Chi Shaojie sighed, and gently hugged Ji Lemon, who was still sitting on the bed, into his arms, his voice low and hoarse.

"Okay, don't say it if you don't want to. But let me think about it, okay? ”

Ji Lemon nodded slightly in his arms, and then quickly closed his eyes to prevent the tears in his sockets from flowing.

If it weren't for today, she really wanted to never tell anyone for the rest of her life......

Chi Shaojie silently pursed his thin lips into a straight line.

When Ji Lemon calmed down in his arms, Chi Shaojie picked her up, lay on the bed, and lay flat.

Ji Lemon closed her eyes, and a line of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Chi Shaojie lowered his eyes and stared at Ji Lemon for a while, and when he saw the tears in the corners of her eyes, he subconsciously reached out to wipe them off for her.

But in the next second, thinking of the words she just said, the hand that was about to touch Ji Lemon's little face was held back again.

Chi Shaojie's eyes were full of complexity, and he clenched his fists silently, then turned around and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

Chi Shaojie clicked on the address book, dialed a number and went out, and then his voice was so cold that there was almost no temperature around.

"At all costs, find out what Ji Zhijun did in France two years ago!"

Then quickly hang up the phone, completely without giving the other person time to think about it.

Chi Shaojie walked back to Ji Lemon's bedside and stared at her for a while.

Find a piece of sticky note paper, write two lines, and place it at the head of her bed.

Then he turned around and walked to the door, and the moment he opened the door, Chi Shaojie squinted in the direction of the secret box and left silently.

-

Yin's villa.

When Yin Yaxun followed his father's request and returned to the Yin family's villa, it was almost two o'clock in the morning.

When I walked into the villa, I saw a gloomy look on my father Yin Songbai's face.

The look on her mother Yang Yin's face didn't look good.

Yin Yaxun's heart sank, and he walked quickly to his father, his voice respectful.

"Father, mother."

Hearing his son's voice, Yang Yin raised his head and glanced at Yin Yaxun, then sighed and lowered his head again.

Yin Songbai, a man with a cold face, did not speak for a long time.

Yin Yaxun had a bad premonition.

"Father, mother, what's wrong?"

Yin Songbai raised his eyes and looked at Yin Yaxun, his eyes were solemn and stern.

"Where have you been at night?"