Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

Hearing this, Zhao Lianchen glanced at Shang Zhuyi with a little dissatisfaction, and there was a strange silence for a while before he frowned and said, "Ji Mujue only promised me that he would arrange for me to meet my sister, but he didn't."

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi nodded, and then said hesitantly; "Although I don't know the exact location of your sister, I have seen her by Mu Jue's side, so Mu Jue should have already made arrangements, you He should be trusted."

Hearing what she said, Zhao Lianchen couldn't help but want to sneer: "I'm not like you, Ji Mujue has concealed such an important matter, and you can still choose to believe him, Zhuyi, should I say you are kind, or should I say that you are kind?" Say you're stupid?"

Shang Zhuyi, who was ridiculed for a while, couldn't help frowning; "I know Mu Jue better than you, I believe... I believe he is not that kind of person..."

In fact, at the end, Shang Zhuyi also lacked confidence, and his tone of voice weakened accordingly.

Zhao Lianchen has been immersed in the workplace for many years, and he has probably met more people than Shang Zhuyi, so he saw her guilty conscience at a glance, so he rolled his eyes, pondered for a moment, and then decided to tell Shang Zhuyi Change the strategy a bit - play hard to get.

So, he swept away the hatred and resentment on his face, then sighed softly, and said in a low voice: "It's pointless for us to argue about these things here, it's just... the previous thing, because I thought my sister was no longer alive Yes, in order to take revenge on Ji Mujue, that's why I set up those traps, the purpose is to use your hand to take revenge on Ji Mujue, but, to be fair, although Ji Mujue is hateful to me, you are really innocent, so , in the final analysis, I am sorry for you..."

Hearing Zhao Lianchen's apology for being late, Shang Zhuyi just waved his hands absently: "Forget it, let the past things go..."

After finishing speaking, Shang Zhuyi's mood was still extremely depressed.

She didn't know why her heart was so heavy. She wanted to comfort herself. What Zhao Lianchen said was nothing more than slanderous words to slander Ji Mujue, and Ji Mujue met his ex-girlfriend again. It was just to arrange for their siblings to meet, and there would be no other connection, but no matter how many times she said these words in her heart, she still couldn't seem to be able to convince the throbbing uneasiness in her heart.

Zhao Lianchen has also been immersed in the big dye vat of the workplace for many years. Looking at the expression on Shang Zhuyi's face, one can tell that although she said she absolutely believed in Ji Mujue, she was still a little shaken in the face of the appalling facts.

So, his thoughts changed sharply, and he decided to retreat: "Anyway, I'm still worried that Ji Mujue will play tricks. Since you said you met her in China, I can investigate my sister's whereabouts by myself. Also, no matter you If you believe me or not, please remember your promise, if you have any news about her, please tell me."

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi nodded absent-mindedly: "I see..."

As she spoke, she secretly made a decision in her heart.

After speaking, Zhao Lianchen put on the mask again, then turned around, and disappeared into the busy street after a while.

After Zhao Lianchen left, Shang Zhuyi managed to regain some calmness and rationality, so she clenched her fists, leaned on the wall, and walked slowly and with difficulty.

I don't know if it's because the hot summer sun is too hot, or because Shang Zhuyi is restless, she walked in a trance, and didn't notice that there was a roller skater on the side who was stepping on her beloved roller skates. He rushed towards her recklessly.

"Ah!" Shang Zhuyi didn't know what happened, and felt dizzy for a while, and when she regained a sliver of reason, she was lying on the ground in embarrassment.

"Hiss—" Shang Zhuyi held his bruised elbows and knees, gasping for air in pain.

The perpetrator had no intention of stopping at all, let alone helping her up, while the onlookers looked at each other in blank dismay. Although some people slowed down and looked at her, they did not come forward because of various concerns. Come help her.

It was obviously the hot summer season, but Shang Zhuyi, who was lying on the ground in embarrassment, felt a chill rising from her back that made her want to shiver uncontrollably.

Suddenly, she felt her vision blurred, she blinked subconsciously, and then a big tear fell on the back of her hand, she quickly raised her hand, wiped away the tears, and then endured the pain of the wound , propped up, intending to stand up.

At this time, a shadow suddenly cast down, Shang Zhuyi half squatted, looked up subconsciously, but saw a somewhat familiar woman standing in front of her with a sneer: "Hey, isn't this the distinguished guest?" ?”

Shang Zhuyi's mind was still stable, and she couldn't move her mind for a while, she only felt that this woman was very familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen her, she said weakly: "You...do you know me? "

Lu Youran has already been ordered to resign, and this time she came back to go through the resignation procedures. She was so angry that she had nowhere to vent her anger, when she saw that the culprit who caused her to lose her job and was asked to pay such a large sum of money was She fell in the middle of the road, so she sneered and came over to watch the joke.

But when she heard that Shang Zhuyi had completely forgotten about her, the pride in her heart was shattered again, and she couldn't help frowning: "You are really a noble person who forgets things, you ..."

But before she finished speaking, Shang Zhuyi's body couldn't hold it anymore. The double pressure of mental stimulation and physical injury made her consciousness gradually blurred. It became more and more sleepy, and finally fell to the ground with a bang.

Seeing this, Lu Youran was taken aback, thinking that she had met Pengci, so she subconsciously took a step back, then reached out and poked Shang Zhuyi suspiciously: "Hey, don't pretend to be dead, Wake up!"

Shang Zhuyi still didn't give her any response, and his face, which was not very pretty, completely lost all color.

Seeing this, Lu Youran also knew that she was not pretending to be foolish, and she was a little flustered, thinking to herself: She won't just rely on herself like this, right?
She had just lost an expensive dress, but she couldn't afford another expensive person.

So, wrinkled, she squatted down in disgust, stretched out her hand to hold Shang Zhuyi's shoulder, let her lean on her shoulder first, and then Lu Youran took out a bottle of mineral water that was unsealed yesterday from her bag, and didn't care Will it cause a bad stomach? Open Shang Zhuyi's mouth and pour it into her mouth.

At this time, a tall figure walked over quickly, blocked Lu Youran's method of watering, and then bent down quickly, and picked up Shang Zhuyi horizontally.

Lu Youran raised his head in a daze but unexpectedly: "Who are you?"

The man stopped slightly: "I am her husband, Ji Mujue, thank you for helping my wife just now, I will send her to the hospital first."

After finishing speaking, Ji Mujue turned and left without even turning his head.

After Lu Youran was flustered against the wind for a while, he realized that the man just now was the famous Ji Mujue.

Thinking of this, Lu Youran smiled slowly, bit his lips and said to himself: "It turns out that Director Ji, since he is so young and handsome..."

Just as she was staring at Ji Mujue's car that had already left in a hurry, a man who looked like an assistant came over suddenly and handed her a check: "This is our Dong Ji's payment to you." Thank you for the act of helping me just now, please accept."

Hearing this, Lu Youran was stunned for a moment, and then asked in surprise and joy: "For me? Really?"

Song Xi smiled and nodded: "Yes, you deserve this, please don't refuse."

Of course Lu Youran, who was on the verge of poverty and madness, would not refuse, so she took the check in her hand like lightning, and then her eyes immediately seemed to be glued to the string of numbers, repeating the check repeatedly. Confirming the amount: "This... so much money? Really give it to me?"

Song Xi was very patient, still wearing a professional smile: "Yes, these are all yours."

Lu Youran shouted happily, then quickly stood up, and gave Song Xi a big smile: "Thank you, then I'll be polite."

There was no emotion on Song Xi's face, only a formulaic smile: "Please put it away, and leave."

After speaking, he turned and left.

However, what Ji Mujue did not expect was that his casual act of gratitude would ignite even greater desire in the greedy person.

Lu Youran squeezed the check in his hand, and then remembered Shang Zhuyi's soft and weak appearance, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, why would such a person be pampered and cared for by Ji Mujue in the deep house of the villa, but But she can only be trampled on at the bottom of the workplace!

She thought more and more ruthlessly, and finally almost crushed the check. Fortunately, she recovered in time, kissed the check with a little satisfaction, turned and left.

After Shang Zhuyi was carried into the car by Bie Ji Mujue, the temperature gradually became more comfortable, and her sanity gradually recovered.

"Hmm..." She snorted blankly, then slowly opened her eyes, looking at the floors and streets passing by in front of her, she was even more confused now: "Where is this...?"

Hearing her voice, Ji Mujue immediately turned his head: "Zhuyi, you're awake!"

Seeing the familiar face that suddenly appeared in front of him, Shang Zhuyi was taken aback for a moment, and then a series of thoughts came back. The picture of Zhao Lianchen telling her about the past just now seemed to be still in front of him, so Shang Zhuyi couldn't help but Live frowned.

"Master?"

Ji Mujue nodded, and stretched out his hand to support her shoulder: "It's me, why did you run out by yourself? You passed out on the road."