Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife
Chapter 540 Concealment
"Is this why you chose to hide it? Although Zhao Qingjie is innocent, it is undeniable that she is indeed an obstacle between you and Jue Mu. I don't believe that you can be completely indifferent to her." Gut, you are not the Virgin Mary, no one can ask you to make such a concession for a strange woman." Ye Jing said anxiously.
"I know, Sister Jing, I made this decision not to take care of Zhao Qingjie, but for Mu Jue, so it's just to fulfill my wish for Mu Jue, don't tell him, okay?" Shang Zhuyi earnestly Said.
Ye Jing felt that there was nothing she could do with the woman in front of her. She kicked the bedside table irritably, took a deep breath, and finally could only compromise; "Okay then, but I only promise to help you keep it secret , if you have any symptoms of discomfort in your body, I will report everything to Mu Jue."
Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi showed her a flattering smile; "Sister Jing, you are so kind."
Ye Jing now felt that she was not well at all, and pinched her brows with some headaches: "There is really nothing I can do about you."
That night, Ji Mujue returned to the villa in a dusty suit, now he was exhausted and tired, Shang Zhuyi saw it in his heart, and felt very distressed.
"Mujue," Shang Zhuyi sitting in the living room turned to look at Ji Mujue who was taking off his suit: "You're back."
Seeing that Shang Zhuyi's face was much better, although Ji Mujue was tired, but his heart felt relaxed. He sat beside her and stopped her shoulder, and asked relaxedly, "Zhuyi, how do you feel?"
Shang Zhuyi smiled and waved his hands; "I'm fine, you don't have to be so nervous, you and sister Jing made me a little nervous."
Hearing this, Ji Mujue was still not completely relieved, he turned his head and looked at Ye Jing who was playing with his mobile phone; "Is the doctor here? What should I say?"
Ye Jing originally didn't want to answer this question, but Ji Mujue's questioning eyes seemed to grow on her body. If she didn't answer, Ji Mujue might not even let her have a good dinner.
So, Ye Jing hesitated and said: "Here, as for the situation..."
Seeing this, Shang Zhuyi was afraid that Ye Jing would change his mind temporarily and tell the truth, so she rushed to say: "The doctor said there is nothing serious, it's just that he is a little mentally ill after insomnia."
Ji Mujue just glanced at her indifferently, as if he still didn't believe it, he turned his questioning gaze to Ye Jing again.
Ye Jing rolled her eyes in her heart, she said to herself that this is all the twists and turns between you little husband and wife, why did you bring me into it.
But even though she thought so, Ye Jing couldn't resist Ji Mujue's aggressive eyes in the end, she pursed her lips and sighed, then nodded her head; "Yes, Zhu Yi is right, that's it, it's no big deal Son, don't be suspicious."
After getting Ye Jing's affirmation, Ji Mujue was relieved, he nodded, and his expression was slightly relaxed: "That's good."
As he said that, he called the helper again and set up the dinner. Although Ji Mujue was too tired to have much appetite, he still had dinner with Shang Zhuyi. Rather than saying that he was accompanying him, it might be better to say that Ji Mujue was there Supervisor Zhuyi eats more.
As a result, Shang Zhuyi was inevitably full.
Therefore, Ji Mujue tirelessly proposed: "Let's go for a walk in the yard, sister Jing, do you want to come together?"
Ye Jing finally couldn't help rolling her eyes this time: "No, I feel that I am already bright enough, and I don't want to make it brighter."
So, after asking this super conscious light bulb, Ji Mujue took Shang Zhuyi's hand and walked into the yard.
On a midsummer night, the moon and stars were sparse, and the heat of the whole day had faded away. The night wind had already rolled up a little bit of coolness, blowing on the cheeks, making people feel refreshed.
With the pleasant breeze blowing, Shang Zhuyi felt a little more relaxed. She remembered the tired look on Ji Mujue's face when she entered the door just now, so she hesitated and said, "What happened today? I didn't do business before." Seeing you look so tired..."
Hearing this, Ji Mujue was taken aback for a moment, as if he was a little surprised by Shang Zhuyi's sensitivity, and then he didn't intend to hide it from her, and explained softly: "It's about Qing Jie's case, the foreign police contacted me, saying that the suspect He admitted to many crimes that were much more serious than that incident, so even if he has not been sentenced, it is certain that his punishment will not be light. However, he denied the incident that hurt Qing Jie back then. It's very irritating to the police and very strange."
After listening to his explanation, Shang Zhuyi also frowned and thought for a while: "Yes, he confessed to the more serious crimes. Whether he admits to Miss Zhao's incident or not, severe punishment is already inevitable. , so why does he deny that one thing alone?"
Ji Mujue frowned: "I've thought about many possibilities, but they were all overruled by the police with the evidence they found in the investigation. Therefore, the investigation was temporarily deadlocked."
Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi also knew that she was not Sherlock Holmes, and she could not be of much help with her reasoning ability, so she had no choice but to reach out and pat Ji Mujue on the shoulder; "Don't worry, things will always come to light one day, evildoers There must be no escape from punishment.”
Hearing her consolation, Ji Mujue also felt warm in his heart, and the big rock he had been pressing on felt a little more relaxed. He nodded with a smile, and held Shang Zhuyi's catkin with his backhand; "I know."
Feeling the temperature from her hands, Shang Zhuyi's cheeks turned red slightly, she turned her head shyly, and tried to pull her hands back, but Ji Mujue gripped her tightly instead.
Shang Zhuyi struggled a bit, lowered his head in shame and anger, and shouted: "Quickly let go, there are still servants in the yard."
Hearing this, Ji Mujue still didn't want to let go, and pulled Shang Zhuyi, who was blushing like an apple, into his arms, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "I told them to go back just now."
Shang Zhuyi was even more at a loss by his action, she twisted her body and struggled as hard as she could: "Then...then you don't..."
Seeing her like this, Ji Mujue wanted to tease her, he laughed lowly, and stretched out his arms to wrap her around her.
Shang Zhuyi felt that she was going to turn red all over, and her mind began to be a little confused. Just when she was about to surrender, a voice suddenly sounded from the upstairs window; "Mujue? Is that you?"
Shang Zhuyi was startled by the sound, and quickly pushed Ji Mujue, struggling to get out of his embrace who was also frightened.
Ji Mujue frowned irritably and looked up, but saw a slender figure standing by the dimly lit window. Although she couldn't see her face clearly against the light, judging from the room she stayed in, it should be Zhao Qingjie.
"Qing Jie?" Ji Mujue called out tentatively.
Hearing this, the person by the window really responded straightforwardly: "It's me, Jue Mu. It's so late, why are you still in the yard?"
I don't know if it's because of the dim lights in the yard, or because she deliberately pretended not to see Shang Zhuyi, but she kept asking Ji Mujue, but turned a blind eye to Shang Zhuyi.
Shang Zhuyi rubbed the tip of his nose, he didn't intend to talk to Zhao Qingjie anymore, he turned around, intending to leave quietly.
Ji Mujue glanced at her back, and subconsciously called out; "Bamboo clothes!"
As soon as this remark came out, Zhao Qingjie couldn't continue to turn a blind eye to Shang Zhuyi, so she could only smile awkwardly, and said hello: "Miss Shang, I'm sorry, I didn't see you just now."
Shang Zhuyi pursed the corners of his mouth helplessly, then twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a fake smile that could no longer be fake: "Miss Zhao, it's so late, you haven't rested yet?"
Zhao Qingjie smiled and shook her head: "I was going to sleep, but I closed the window when I got up, and when I saw someone in the yard, I said hello."
"Oh," Shang Zhuyi replied indifferently: "Really?"
After finishing speaking, she didn't want to continue to stand in the yard blowing cold wind and greet her rival, so she said before Zhao Qingjie could speak: "It's getting late, I'll go back to my room first, you... Do whatever you want."
After finishing speaking, she took another deep look at Ji Mujue, then turned and left.
Ji Mujue's mouth twitched, as if he still wanted to say something, but he still couldn't say it in the end.
After Shang Zhuyi immediately, Ji Mujue raised his head with heavy eyes, looked at Zhao Qingjie who was still standing in front of the bed, and said without a trace of emotion; "It's getting late, you should go to bed early."
After speaking, he left without looking back.
Zhao Qingjie looked at his back, her eyes were slightly red.
Ji Mujue went out early in the morning because of company affairs, only Ye Jing and Shang Zhuyi were left on the breakfast table.
Ye Jing looked at Shang Zhuyi's face this morning with her eyes, and found that she was indeed better than yesterday, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at her eyes, Shang Zhuyi knew what she was worried about, so she sat next to Ye Jing and said flatteringly: "I feel much better, Sister Jing, don't always be so nervous, just look at Ye Jing. If you're like this, I'm going to get nervous."
Hearing that she was still in the mood to make jokes, Ye Jing became a little annoyed, she rolled her eyes at Shang Zhuyi without concealment, and then pushed the bread in front of her: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, yes For me, eating more is more convincing than what you say."
Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi had no choice but to accept the bread obediently, and began to nibble obediently.
But before she was full, the two little ancestors upstairs started making noises. She glanced at Ye Jing helplessly, and put down the bread in Ye Jing's eyes that were about to go berserk: "I'll go upstairs to have a look."
With an expression of "I can't control you anymore", Ye Jing waved at Shang Zhuyi, indicating that she agreed to let her go.
So Shang Zhuyi took a step forward and went upstairs.
As soon as the people in the nursery were pushed away, Shang Zhuyi heard the sound of two children crying. She squeezed the space between her eyebrows and walked over slowly.
She squatted down in front of the children's small bed and said softly, "What's the matter, babies?"
"I know, Sister Jing, I made this decision not to take care of Zhao Qingjie, but for Mu Jue, so it's just to fulfill my wish for Mu Jue, don't tell him, okay?" Shang Zhuyi earnestly Said.
Ye Jing felt that there was nothing she could do with the woman in front of her. She kicked the bedside table irritably, took a deep breath, and finally could only compromise; "Okay then, but I only promise to help you keep it secret , if you have any symptoms of discomfort in your body, I will report everything to Mu Jue."
Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi showed her a flattering smile; "Sister Jing, you are so kind."
Ye Jing now felt that she was not well at all, and pinched her brows with some headaches: "There is really nothing I can do about you."
That night, Ji Mujue returned to the villa in a dusty suit, now he was exhausted and tired, Shang Zhuyi saw it in his heart, and felt very distressed.
"Mujue," Shang Zhuyi sitting in the living room turned to look at Ji Mujue who was taking off his suit: "You're back."
Seeing that Shang Zhuyi's face was much better, although Ji Mujue was tired, but his heart felt relaxed. He sat beside her and stopped her shoulder, and asked relaxedly, "Zhuyi, how do you feel?"
Shang Zhuyi smiled and waved his hands; "I'm fine, you don't have to be so nervous, you and sister Jing made me a little nervous."
Hearing this, Ji Mujue was still not completely relieved, he turned his head and looked at Ye Jing who was playing with his mobile phone; "Is the doctor here? What should I say?"
Ye Jing originally didn't want to answer this question, but Ji Mujue's questioning eyes seemed to grow on her body. If she didn't answer, Ji Mujue might not even let her have a good dinner.
So, Ye Jing hesitated and said: "Here, as for the situation..."
Seeing this, Shang Zhuyi was afraid that Ye Jing would change his mind temporarily and tell the truth, so she rushed to say: "The doctor said there is nothing serious, it's just that he is a little mentally ill after insomnia."
Ji Mujue just glanced at her indifferently, as if he still didn't believe it, he turned his questioning gaze to Ye Jing again.
Ye Jing rolled her eyes in her heart, she said to herself that this is all the twists and turns between you little husband and wife, why did you bring me into it.
But even though she thought so, Ye Jing couldn't resist Ji Mujue's aggressive eyes in the end, she pursed her lips and sighed, then nodded her head; "Yes, Zhu Yi is right, that's it, it's no big deal Son, don't be suspicious."
After getting Ye Jing's affirmation, Ji Mujue was relieved, he nodded, and his expression was slightly relaxed: "That's good."
As he said that, he called the helper again and set up the dinner. Although Ji Mujue was too tired to have much appetite, he still had dinner with Shang Zhuyi. Rather than saying that he was accompanying him, it might be better to say that Ji Mujue was there Supervisor Zhuyi eats more.
As a result, Shang Zhuyi was inevitably full.
Therefore, Ji Mujue tirelessly proposed: "Let's go for a walk in the yard, sister Jing, do you want to come together?"
Ye Jing finally couldn't help rolling her eyes this time: "No, I feel that I am already bright enough, and I don't want to make it brighter."
So, after asking this super conscious light bulb, Ji Mujue took Shang Zhuyi's hand and walked into the yard.
On a midsummer night, the moon and stars were sparse, and the heat of the whole day had faded away. The night wind had already rolled up a little bit of coolness, blowing on the cheeks, making people feel refreshed.
With the pleasant breeze blowing, Shang Zhuyi felt a little more relaxed. She remembered the tired look on Ji Mujue's face when she entered the door just now, so she hesitated and said, "What happened today? I didn't do business before." Seeing you look so tired..."
Hearing this, Ji Mujue was taken aback for a moment, as if he was a little surprised by Shang Zhuyi's sensitivity, and then he didn't intend to hide it from her, and explained softly: "It's about Qing Jie's case, the foreign police contacted me, saying that the suspect He admitted to many crimes that were much more serious than that incident, so even if he has not been sentenced, it is certain that his punishment will not be light. However, he denied the incident that hurt Qing Jie back then. It's very irritating to the police and very strange."
After listening to his explanation, Shang Zhuyi also frowned and thought for a while: "Yes, he confessed to the more serious crimes. Whether he admits to Miss Zhao's incident or not, severe punishment is already inevitable. , so why does he deny that one thing alone?"
Ji Mujue frowned: "I've thought about many possibilities, but they were all overruled by the police with the evidence they found in the investigation. Therefore, the investigation was temporarily deadlocked."
Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi also knew that she was not Sherlock Holmes, and she could not be of much help with her reasoning ability, so she had no choice but to reach out and pat Ji Mujue on the shoulder; "Don't worry, things will always come to light one day, evildoers There must be no escape from punishment.”
Hearing her consolation, Ji Mujue also felt warm in his heart, and the big rock he had been pressing on felt a little more relaxed. He nodded with a smile, and held Shang Zhuyi's catkin with his backhand; "I know."
Feeling the temperature from her hands, Shang Zhuyi's cheeks turned red slightly, she turned her head shyly, and tried to pull her hands back, but Ji Mujue gripped her tightly instead.
Shang Zhuyi struggled a bit, lowered his head in shame and anger, and shouted: "Quickly let go, there are still servants in the yard."
Hearing this, Ji Mujue still didn't want to let go, and pulled Shang Zhuyi, who was blushing like an apple, into his arms, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "I told them to go back just now."
Shang Zhuyi was even more at a loss by his action, she twisted her body and struggled as hard as she could: "Then...then you don't..."
Seeing her like this, Ji Mujue wanted to tease her, he laughed lowly, and stretched out his arms to wrap her around her.
Shang Zhuyi felt that she was going to turn red all over, and her mind began to be a little confused. Just when she was about to surrender, a voice suddenly sounded from the upstairs window; "Mujue? Is that you?"
Shang Zhuyi was startled by the sound, and quickly pushed Ji Mujue, struggling to get out of his embrace who was also frightened.
Ji Mujue frowned irritably and looked up, but saw a slender figure standing by the dimly lit window. Although she couldn't see her face clearly against the light, judging from the room she stayed in, it should be Zhao Qingjie.
"Qing Jie?" Ji Mujue called out tentatively.
Hearing this, the person by the window really responded straightforwardly: "It's me, Jue Mu. It's so late, why are you still in the yard?"
I don't know if it's because of the dim lights in the yard, or because she deliberately pretended not to see Shang Zhuyi, but she kept asking Ji Mujue, but turned a blind eye to Shang Zhuyi.
Shang Zhuyi rubbed the tip of his nose, he didn't intend to talk to Zhao Qingjie anymore, he turned around, intending to leave quietly.
Ji Mujue glanced at her back, and subconsciously called out; "Bamboo clothes!"
As soon as this remark came out, Zhao Qingjie couldn't continue to turn a blind eye to Shang Zhuyi, so she could only smile awkwardly, and said hello: "Miss Shang, I'm sorry, I didn't see you just now."
Shang Zhuyi pursed the corners of his mouth helplessly, then twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a fake smile that could no longer be fake: "Miss Zhao, it's so late, you haven't rested yet?"
Zhao Qingjie smiled and shook her head: "I was going to sleep, but I closed the window when I got up, and when I saw someone in the yard, I said hello."
"Oh," Shang Zhuyi replied indifferently: "Really?"
After finishing speaking, she didn't want to continue to stand in the yard blowing cold wind and greet her rival, so she said before Zhao Qingjie could speak: "It's getting late, I'll go back to my room first, you... Do whatever you want."
After finishing speaking, she took another deep look at Ji Mujue, then turned and left.
Ji Mujue's mouth twitched, as if he still wanted to say something, but he still couldn't say it in the end.
After Shang Zhuyi immediately, Ji Mujue raised his head with heavy eyes, looked at Zhao Qingjie who was still standing in front of the bed, and said without a trace of emotion; "It's getting late, you should go to bed early."
After speaking, he left without looking back.
Zhao Qingjie looked at his back, her eyes were slightly red.
Ji Mujue went out early in the morning because of company affairs, only Ye Jing and Shang Zhuyi were left on the breakfast table.
Ye Jing looked at Shang Zhuyi's face this morning with her eyes, and found that she was indeed better than yesterday, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at her eyes, Shang Zhuyi knew what she was worried about, so she sat next to Ye Jing and said flatteringly: "I feel much better, Sister Jing, don't always be so nervous, just look at Ye Jing. If you're like this, I'm going to get nervous."
Hearing that she was still in the mood to make jokes, Ye Jing became a little annoyed, she rolled her eyes at Shang Zhuyi without concealment, and then pushed the bread in front of her: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, yes For me, eating more is more convincing than what you say."
Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi had no choice but to accept the bread obediently, and began to nibble obediently.
But before she was full, the two little ancestors upstairs started making noises. She glanced at Ye Jing helplessly, and put down the bread in Ye Jing's eyes that were about to go berserk: "I'll go upstairs to have a look."
With an expression of "I can't control you anymore", Ye Jing waved at Shang Zhuyi, indicating that she agreed to let her go.
So Shang Zhuyi took a step forward and went upstairs.
As soon as the people in the nursery were pushed away, Shang Zhuyi heard the sound of two children crying. She squeezed the space between her eyebrows and walked over slowly.
She squatted down in front of the children's small bed and said softly, "What's the matter, babies?"
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