Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

Forcing Ji Mujue to say his promise again, this gave Zhao Lianchen some comfort in his heart. Although it was illusory, at least it could give his sister some protection for the time being.

Zhao Lianchen raised his hand and made a gesture of resignation and resignation: "Okay, I don't ask too much, but you have to make sure that you come back before my sister wakes up, her body can't stand another trouble, so Isn't that too much of a request?"

He put on such a humble posture, Ji Mujue had no position to refute, so he nodded with a straight face: "I know."

He only remembers the two children who cried hoarsely before leaving, and Shang Zhuyi who was still pale but still persuaded him to leave rationally. Thinking of Shang Zhuyi's quiet but heartbroken expression, he just It felt as if my heart was pinched by a naughty child, and it ached.

Zhao Lianchen knew that it was not easy to completely leave Ji Mujue by his sister's side, and it was impossible to do it overnight, so although he often played rogues, he never really dared to annoy Ji Mujue. Most of it was because he didn't want to offend Ji Mujue completely because of this. In that case, it would be difficult for Zhao Qingjie to win Ji Mujue's favor.

So, he turned sideways, made way for Ji Mujue, and whispered: "Hurry up and come back."

After Ji Mujue squeezed out an understatement "um" with his nose, he strode away from the hospital.

Zhao Lianchen looked at his back, his eyes gradually sank, then he suddenly took out his mobile phone, called out the photo he had secretly taken before, then entered a series of numbers, and finally clicked send under the text message column.

Shang Zhuyi felt a little weak after Ye Jing left, so she pulled off the blanket on the sofa, leaned on the cushion and closed her eyes drowsily, and soon fell into a dream, maybe It was because the things that happened in the past few days were too entangled and painful, so even in the dream, the scenes she had to face were not too easy and pleasant.

After falling into the dreamland, Shang Zhuyi felt a loss in front of her eyes, and then she smelled a strong pungent smell at the tip of her nose, which made her frown involuntarily, and even coughed twice.

At this time, a familiar voice came from the end of the mist: "Qing Jie, it's good that you are fine, you don't know how worried I am when I see you unconscious."

Shang Zhuyi frowned involuntarily. Although she was a little unconscious in a dream, subconsciously, she still felt that this voice was very familiar.

Just when she was full of doubts, another charming female voice rang out: "Mujue, I have always known your intentions..."

Hearing the man's name called out by the other party, Shang Zhuyi finally couldn't pretend to be stupid anymore, she suddenly realized: it was Ji Mujue's voice.

So, she got some courage to walk into the fog to find out. She walked slowly towards the direction of the sound source, but the fog seemed to be playing hide-and-seek with her. It dissipated in an instant, and then, her vision became wider.

Although her nose was lingering with the pungent smell of disinfectant in the hospital, when she saw the scene in front of her clearly, she found that it seemed to be a quiet and fresh small yard with green grass and warm breeze. , in short, at first glance, it seems to be a warm and comfortable place.

Shang Zhuyi pursed the corners of her mouth and continued to walk forward, but it seemed that she couldn't reach the end of the larger yard. She was a little tired from walking, but she still didn't see the person she wanted to see. .

She stopped slowly, as if wondering if she was heading in the wrong direction. At this moment, the two voices sounded again.

"Before I didn't know how to cherish and made you suffer, but now I understand that you are the most important thing to me, and I will never leave you in the future." It was Ji Mujue's voice, with Shang Zhu in his tone Yi has a very familiar expression, but now it seems that he is not facing her alone.

Shang Zhuyi frowned, and after making sure that he was not in the wrong direction, he took another step and walked to the other end of the yard.

At this time, a dazzling light shone over, and Shang Zhuyi subconsciously raised her hand to cover her eyes, and after she got used to it for a while, she slowly put her hand down.

However, what caught her eyes was a pair of entangled figures. Although the light was against the light, Shang Zhuyi still recognized the two people at a glance.

Unbelievably, she walked slowly towards the two conjoined twin figures, and when she came behind them, Shang Zhuyi barely recovered her voice, and she called out shyly, "Mu Jue? Zhao... Zhao Miss?"

Hearing her voice, the two of them looked back at the same time. Shang Zhuyi had already felt that Ji Mujue would feel guilty and flustered, but after watching it for a long time, she found out with chills that Ji Mujue's eyes were only calm, and he couldn't see any feelings for him. Guilty and sorry.

Shang Zhuyi's heart flickered, as if she had been thrown into the abyss, she opened her mouth with difficulty, her voice was so hoarse that it didn't look like her: "Mu Jue, you..."

Ji Mujue still had a calm face, and even nodded at her in a gentlemanly manner, and said softly as if greeting an old friend: "Are you here?"

Shang Zhuyi couldn't understand how Ji Mujue could be so calm, she frowned, pointed at Ji Mujue, and glanced at Zhao Qingjie who was snuggling in his arms, how sweet the smiles on their faces were, Shang Zhu Yi felt so much pain in his heart right now: "How could the two of you..."

Before she could finish speaking, Zhao Qingjie stood up suddenly, and gave Shang Zhuyi a slight nod of gratitude: "The two of us can get to where we are today, thanks to your help and fulfillment, Sister Shang. Thank you very much.”

"Because of me?" Shang Zhuyi's eyes almost popped out in surprise: "Help...and fulfillment?"

At this time, Ji Mujue also stood up, looked affectionately at Zhao Qingjie beside him, and stretched out his hand to embrace her in his arms: "Yes, if it wasn't for being with you, I might never have realized that What an important existence Qing Jie is to me, maybe I will miss her like this."

Shang Zhuyi felt as if her airway was blocked by something, and in an instant, she felt it was difficult to breathe, she staggered a step in disbelief, tears instantly blurred her vision: "Mu Jue, are you here?" say what?"

Ji Mujue seemed unable to see her tears and sadness, and still said calmly: "We will get married soon, don't worry, I will give you a big matchmaker red envelope."

As soon as his words fell, Zhao Qingjie lowered her head shyly, reached out her hand and thumped Ji Mujue's shoulder reproachfully, as if she was blaming him for speaking the good news so bluntly, but the joy on her face couldn't be concealed of.

"Impossible..." Shang Zhuyi subconsciously denied everything in front of her eyes. This didn't mean she realized it was a dream, but it just meant that she couldn't bear the concubine-like scene in front of her. That's all.

Shang Zhuyi felt that her dizzy head became even more dizzy now. She covered her ears and closed her eyes, refusing to accept everything in front of her: "No! This is impossible!"

Ji Mujue still selectively ignored her pain, still lowered his head and whispered to Zhao Qingjie in his arms, his eyes seemed to have no room for the second person.

"Ji Mujue!" Shang Zhuyi finally yelled out unbearably: "You can't treat me like this, you clearly said you wouldn't leave me!"

Her soprano hovered in the air for a while, and when the echo disappeared, Ji Mujue and Zhao Qingjie raised their heads to look at her. Zhao Qingjie looked like a frightened little rabbit, and went straight into Ji Mujue's arms, While Ji Mujue was caressing her back to calm her emotions, he turned his head impatiently to Shang Zhuyi: "Didn't I make it clear to you? I found out that the one I really love is Qing Jie, we I have missed it for so many years, didn’t you also promise me that you are willing to withdraw peacefully to fulfill us? What nonsense are you doing now?”

Listening to his straightforward questioning, Shang Zhuyi felt that her heart had been crushed. Her tears could no longer be described clearly by breaking the embankment. She felt that she was about to be blocked by the depression in her heart The air is suffocated.

Finally, she blinked away another tear, then stretched out her hand tremblingly and tugged on Raj Mujue's sleeve: "Mujue, don't be angry, I just don't want to leave you, Mujue, don't you leave me, okay?"

Hearing this, Ji Mujue seemed to have heard some big joke, pulled back his sleeves with a sneer, and looked at Shang Zhuyi with disgust: "I advise you not to make unnecessary entanglements, otherwise, I have plenty of solutions Make you regret your actions today!"

Shang Zhuyi never thought that one day Ji Mujue's cold eyebrows would turn towards her. She felt that her breathing seemed to stop. This feeling was too uncomfortable, almost like a feeling of dying. She worked hard I was breathing hard, but I felt that the oxygen was getting thinner and thinner.

"Bamboo clothes!"

Shang Zhuyi heard an anxious cry in mid-air, she blinked her eyes, as if she was a little too late to react.

"Zhuyi, wake up!"

The voice called out even more anxiously, Shang Zhuyi felt that the scene in front of her was gradually collapsing, and the faces of Ji Mujue and Zhao Qingjie also began to blur, and she raised her head again.

"Shang Zhuyi! Wake up!"

Finally, amidst Ye Jing's calls, she opened her eyes suddenly and regained the strength to breathe.

"Huh..." Shang Zhuyi breathed greedily like a suffocated person regaining oxygen, and his face gradually returned to blush.

"What nightmare did you have? When I just came in, your face was so ugly." Ye Jing asked with concern while patting her on the back to help her breathe.

Shang Zhuyi didn't have the time to answer her at all, the only movement she could do now was to breathe, to breathe heavily.