Chapter 6 Mr. Ji, you must love her very much, right?
Ji Xiaocheng was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the lily a little apologetically: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were allergic to pollen......"
"When did I say I had pollen allergies? I bought it for me to apologize, why didn't I accept it? Jiang Qianrao smiled and snatched the bouquet of lilies into her hands.
"You're still kidding." Ji Xiaocheng turned his head and glanced at the departing Jiang mother, "To get back to business, I'm here to apologize for Huo Jing, our Ji family and Huo family will give you enough compensation, I hope you don't call the police." β
"Call the police?" Jiang Qianrao fiddled with the lily in her hand, stroking its fluffy touch, "But I heard that Huo Jing is crazy." She's mentally ill, and even if I call the police, I won't be punished for the crime. β
Jiang Qianrao felt that the Huo family's requirements were by no means more than that.
"All of us hope that this matter will not be investigated deeply, and the matter will be settled."
Jiang Qianrao raised her eyebrows, and already understood what Ji Xiaocheng meant: "Okay, I can promise you, but I still have three questions I want to ask you." β
"You say."
"The first question, is Huo Jing really crazy?"
Ji Xiaocheng hesitated for a moment and gave an affirmative answer.
"Oh~ A rich boy and a crazy wife, it's a bit like the plot of "Jane Eyre".
Ji Xiaocheng lowered his head, making people unable to see his expression clearly, and he didn't know whether it was positive or negative.
"Rochester is an old aristocrat who inherited the historic Thornfield Manor, and I am not."
Jiang Qianrao knew that Ji Xiaocheng seemed to be hinting at something, but she was not here, but said: "Okay, second question, I think the relationship between you and Huo Jing is very strange, is it my delusion?" β
"Not your delusion." Ji Xiaocheng half-raised his head, his gaze was extremely forbearing, "She and I are only superficial husband and wife, and we haven't even received a marriage certificate." β
This answer was something Jiang Qianrao never expected, she was shocked, and said, "Ah? β
Ji Xiaocheng faked a smile: "I finally saw a surprised expression on your face." I thought you had a lot of ideas about everything, and nothing could touch you. β
"How come, I'm not a dummy, how can I have no feelings?"
"Yes, you're human, you're a living person. Okay, what's the third question? β
"The third question, who is Yun Ruofu, and why do you all say that I look like her?"
Jiang Qianrao asked very sincerely, as if she was facing a teacher's student, while Ji Xiaocheng was completely out of the situation, his expression seemed to be impeccable, but cracks appeared little by little.
"She's my ex-wifeβ" Ji Xiaocheng said quickly, adding, "The late ex-wife has been dead for three years. β
"Actually, you don't really resemble her, you and her don't feel like each other at all. It's just standing there, making people look like it for no reason. β
Jiang Qianrao's mouth opened widely, making an unexpected appearance: "I really ...... I never expected that. It turns out that the old man you mentioned before is your ex-wife. β
"You must love her very much, don't you?"
"She's dead."
Ji Xiaocheng answered the question that was not the answer he asked, Jiang Qianrao knew that this question should be over and should not continue.
"Alright, it's time to talk about the compensation I want. I don't lack money, and I don't want your money. Jiang Qianrao said thoughtfully, "In view of the relationship between this incident and Huo Jing, I will not consider becoming the honorary designer of your group for the time being, and I hope you will not force this matter with me recently." β
"Miss Jiangβ"
"Also, I want to open a studio in China, I hope that you Yunxing Group and Huo's Group will not stumble on me."
This is Jiang Qianrao's last request, it doesn't seem too much, Ji Xiaocheng can't help but look at her more.
"Don't you want more?"
"No, you don't. I have always only believed in what I have earned, and what I have worked hard for is always more secure than what others give me in the air. β
Ji Xiaocheng no longer insisted on it.
However, Ji Xiaocheng still said that although he will not mention the contract again in the near future, Jiang Qianrao is a rare talented jewelry designer, and he will never give up the possibility of making Jiang Qianrao an honorary designer of his group.
Before leaving, Ji Xiaocheng suddenly said: "This time, both of us have broken bones. β
"Why do you say that this is some kind of blessed and shared good thing, your fracture is just right, and I broke my bone, I think this is some kind of curse."
"Maybe it's a curse, so, what I just said, it's Yu Gong's compensation; I still owe you a lot. β
"But I don't want to have too much to do with a married man, do you think that's the way it should be?"
"It shouldn't." A smile bloomed on Ji Xiaocheng's lips, "But I'm not married." β
Jiang Qianrao smiled panickedly: "Are you showing interest in me?" β
"Yes. As I said, I'm a talented person. β
"Good, good, good." Jiang Qianrao said three good words in a row, "Then, I look forward to seeing your love for talent." β
Finally sent Ji Xiaocheng away, Jiang Qianrao collapsed on the hospital bed, and viciously spat in the direction where Ji Xiaocheng left.
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Ji Xiaocheng returned home, and Huo Jing, who was under house arrest by Huo Jing's father Huo Shinian, immediately pounced, and said in an extremely confirmed tone that although Jiang Qianrao was not exactly the same as Yun Ruofu, she felt that she must be Yun Ruofu with a woman's sixth sense.
Ji Xiaocheng let Huo Jing pull his sleeve, looked at her fixedly for a while, and said calmly: "You think too much." β
"It's not that I'm thinking too much, I've just woken up after taking medicine, and I'm very conscious now."
"She won't be Aph, and she can't be Aph." Ji Xiaocheng's tone was still calm, and his desolate and distant timbre was like the color of a withered leaf, "Because Jiang Qianrao let you go." β
"If she's Afu...... How could she be Afu, how could the real Afu let us go? How could the real Afu talk to us calmly? β
Huo Jing's brain shut down for a second, took two steps back, hugged her head and said, "Yes, yes, Yun Ruofu must hate us to death, and she will definitely want to kill us when she sees us." I don't see hatred in her eyes...... Having said that, however, I believe in my feelings, and my feelings do not lie. β
Ji Xiaocheng gently snapped her wrist and made her look up at him: "Feeling is the most deceitful thing in the world." β
"Huo Jing, it's time for you to rest for a while."
Huo Jing sneered: "At this time, you really care about me. β
"We used to be a community with a shared future." Ji Xiaocheng picked up the cold water cup on the coffee table, and brought up a plate of carbamazepine next to him, "It's time for you to take medicine." β
Huo Jing looked at the carbamazein who had eaten two, and then at Ji Xiaocheng, and still took what he had in his hand.
After taking the medicine, Huo Jing casually threw the rest of the medicine on the coffee table, and grinned: "Yes, Yun Ruofu is dead, Ah Cheng, it's not just me, you should also remember this." β
"I remember, always remember, I don't need you to remind me." Ji Xiaocheng saw that Huo Jing had taken the medicine, and turned around to go upstairs.
Huo Jing looked at his back, and secretly said that her feelings would never be wrong, she wanted to investigate Jiang Qianrao carefully and find out the evidence that Jiang Qianrao was Yun Ruofu.
She didn't believe that there could be such a coincidence in this world.
She will never let people destroy the relationship between her and Ji Xiaocheng with a community of destiny.