Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

Lu Youran, who was questioned, was stunned for a moment, and then showed embarrassment, but he still insisted on his previous statement: "Although this gentleman and I are not very close, but we have met a few times, it is better than you, the boss, who is so inexperienced." It’s better to rummage around without thinking.”

Hearing this, the boss also knew that what she said was reasonable, after all, a little knowledge was better than him bumping into him with blind eyes, so the boss stood up straight, gave up looking for Ji Mujue's cell phone, and then Turning to Lu Youran, he said, "Okay then, just do as you said. This guest can tell at a glance that his status is not low. You must send him home safely, do you hear me? Don't be brave if you can't." , send it back and I’ll call the police.”

Hearing the boss's suggestion to call the police, Lu Youran couldn't help being timid, and she quickly said: "This Mr. Ji is indeed sensitive, and the last thing a rich man like him wants is to expose his private life to the public." In the field of vision, so you must not call the police, otherwise he will not only not appreciate you, but may even blame you in turn."

After Lu Youran's analysis, the boss was also convinced by her, so he nodded; "Then...then you should find a way to contact his friends and family."

After getting permission, Lu Youran nodded, and then walked quickly to Ji Mujue's side. Seeing that he had fallen asleep quickly, she was so excited that she even had a little shortness of breath. She clenched her fists and took many deep breaths in secret before she could force it. After calming down, he took Ji Mujue's arm and put it on his shoulder, then lowered himself down, trying to lift Ji Mujue up.

However, Ji Mujue is tall and tall, and Lu Youran is not a woman who can carry it at all, so she had no choice but to turn to the boss for help: "Boss, help me help him to the side of the road, I roughly know the location of his house , I’ll take a taxi and take him home.”

Hearing that, although the boss had some doubts about her vague words, he had no other choice right now. He could only choose to believe in Lu Youran, so he nodded, walked to Ji Mujue's other side, stretched out his hand and Lu Youran helped him up together, and walked out the door together.

After placing Ji Mujue on the back seat of the taxi, Lu Youran breathlessly said to the boss: "Then I'll take him back first, tonight's night shift will be..."

The boss waved his hand heroically; "Go ahead and send him back. I guess it won't be too early. Just go home. You don't have to come back to be on duty. I'm going to close up after I clean up."

Hearing this, Lu Youran showed a satisfied smile, and then said repeatedly: "Okay, thank you boss, then I will send him away first."

From Lu Youran's words, the boss had already sensed that Ji Mujue's identity might not be an ordinary person, so he didn't dare to neglect, nodded and waved: "Go, take good care of the guests."

With that said, Lu Youran sat next to Ji Mujue, closed the car door, and said to the driver: "Drive."

When the car was out of the boss' sight, the driver asked, "Miss, where are you going?"

Lu Youran glanced at the rearview mirror, and after making sure that the boss could not hear it, he slowly reported the address of a remote hotel.

Seeing that they were a man and a woman, the driver naturally assumed that they were a couple. It was not unusual for young couples to go to the hotel together, so he didn't ask any more questions, but simply answered: " Alright", and then stepped on the accelerator to drive the car towards the destination.

Shang Zhuyi was lying on the bed, still involuntarily recalling the strange feeling just now, she always felt that Ji Mujue was standing downstairs and looking at her, but it was getting late and she didn't see it, the more she thought about it, the more uneasy she felt, So, she simply sat up, holding a flashlight, avoiding the helper and quietly came to the backyard, and searched back and forth at the location just now, but in the end she was disappointed, and there was no one. .

Shang Zhuyi lowered his head and smiled self-deprecatingly, any shook his head, and said to himself: "He is already full of trifles, and you still imagine that he will come to see you... huh..."

After finishing speaking, her eyes suddenly became sore, but before the tears flowed out, she squeezed her fists, bit her lips, and forced herself not to cry. Finally, in repeated deep breaths, her heart almost couldn't be controlled. The grievance that came out was pressed back.

Then, she turned around and walked back into the room without looking back.

After turning off the lights, Shang Zhuyi lay quietly on the bed, she really wanted to act like nothing happened, go to sleep peacefully, let the guy who hurt her get out of her mind, but things ran counter to her intention , whether she opened her eyes or closed her eyes, her mind was filled with the figure of Ji Mujue and the hurtful words he said.

Shang Zhuyi tossed and turned and did not fall asleep. In the end, she had no choice but to sit up resignedly, put on her clothes, angrily picked up the phone and walked to the bedside, hesitated for a while, and then dialed the phone with all her heart.

She had already imagined that once Ji Mujue answered the phone, no matter what the other party said, she would have an excuse to deal with. In short, she would not admit that she called at night because she missed Ji Mujue.

Just when her nervous hands were about to sweat, the phone was not answered for a long time, and the notification tone for trying to connect continued until it was automatically hung up.

After hearing a beep, the call was cut off, Shang Zhuyi blinked her eyes in a daze, she imagined various situations, the only thing she didn't think about was that Ji Mujue would be puzzled by the phone, which made her a little flustered So, could it be that Ji Mujue just didn't want to pay attention to her because what she said during the day was too decisive?
Thinking of this, Shang Zhuyi's heart became even more uneasy, but after the initial uneasiness, she felt even more angry, so she frowned and called again. The mood is almost paranoid, in short, no matter what Ji Mujue plans to do, she wants him to give a clear explanation, so avoiding them, I think it should be their final outcome!

So, Shang Zhuyi made a few more phone calls frantically, but the final result was the same, the ringing continued until the phone hung up automatically, and there was no more text.

As more and more phone calls were made, Shang Zhuyi became more and more uneasy. In the end, she blinked unconsciously, and unexpectedly rolled down a bean-sized tear, which landed on the back of her hand. , surprised herself.

Shang Zhuyi hastily raised his other hand to wipe away the tear as a cover-up, and then raised his hand to wipe his own cheek, trying to completely obliterate the fact that he was crying out of anxiety.

But even if the tears could be wiped dry, the worry and panic in her heart could not be soothed. Her hand holding the phone was still trembling, and her heart was still full of urgency. She turned around the room a few times, and then helplessly He scratched his hair, sat down on the sofa irritably, and took a deep breath.

Ji Mujue, who was already drunk, was taken to the hotel room by Lu Youran with great effort. After he was settled properly, although Lu Youran wanted to do something right away, his exhausted physical strength was too much. She could only stand against the wall wheezing and panting.

After a while, she raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and then walked towards Ji Mujue with excited eyes.

She approached Ji Mujue whose body temperature had risen a little from drinking, then smiled strangely, and said to herself; "I thought I would never see you again, but I didn't expect that not only did I see you now, but you also ... Lying in front of me so obediently, Chairman Ji, I am really flattered."

Ji Mujue, who had already passed out, naturally couldn't give her any response, only steady and deep breathing came continuously in the quiet guest room.

Lu Youran looked at him with a complex look in his eyes, as if yearning, but he had scruples.

Shang Zhuyi, who had been suffering in the dark for a long time, finally couldn't hold back anymore. Even if it would disturb Ye Jing, she had to immediately figure out why Ji Mujue didn't answer the phone, so she took a deep breath and dialed Ye Jing called.

Somewhat unexpectedly, Shang Zhuyi had already fallen asleep with Ye Jing, and calling her would definitely disturb her, but just after she called, Ye Jing quickly picked it up, obviously not asleep, Shang Zhuyi frowned suspiciously, could it be that Ye Jing also suffered from insomnia?

However, Ye Jing didn't give her too much time to think about it, so she asked anxiously: "Zhuyi, I was worried that it would disturb your rest because it was too late, so I didn't call you, I didn't expect you to call first, just right, I I have something to ask you."

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi immediately frowned nervously: "You are also planning to find me? What is it?"

"Where is Jue Mu? I've already called the helper, but no one seems to have seen him. Have you contacted him?" Ye Jing asked directly without going around the bush.

After hearing her question, Shang Zhuyi immediately widened his eyes: "What does this mean? Doesn't Mu Jue have a villa in the urban area?"

Ye Jing frowned impatiently, and shook her head regardless of whether Shang Zhuyi could see it: "No! After I discussed the treatment plan with him in the evening, he took his coat and left. I thought he was just going out for a walk. I didn't ask any more questions, but who knows that it's already midnight, and he hasn't come back yet!"

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi's heart also hangs, she has changed from initial anger to complete worry, Ji Mujue is in a bad mood now, he is driving out, will he...

Halfway through the thought, she forced herself to stop, not allowing her to continue thinking in an unlucky direction, then she bit her lip and thought for a while, and after a long time, she whispered: "He didn't contact you. But I always feel that he appeared near the villa just after nightfall."