Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

So, he stopped, and was about to go over to check, but the suspicious person wearing a mask and hat found him before he approached, and immediately dodged to hide in the path. When Song Xi trotted past, the person It has long since disappeared.

Song Xi frowned and stood there for a while, then shook his head again, turned around and returned to the company.

Ji's Group was so popular that it would provoke some paparazzi entertainment reporters from time to time, so he didn't take it too seriously. He just told the security guards to strengthen their patrols and vigilance, and then returned to his office.

After Song Xi left, that figure reappeared. She was wearing a peaked cap, mask and sunglasses, so tightly wrapped that she thought it was a big star going out from a distance.

She jumped into a taxi that didn't frighten her with this outfit, and then pointed to the car that Shang Zhuyi was sitting at the intersection because she was waiting for a red light: "Master, help me follow that car."

Hearing this, the driver gave her a sideways look in doubt, but in line with the principle of not inquiring into the privacy of customers, he didn't ask too many questions, and stepped on the accelerator.

Shang Zhuyi was sitting in the car, lost in thought all the way, knowing that he had parked the car in the courtyard of the villa, he turned his head and called her: "Madam, we are here."

She just came back to her senses, and nodded in a daze: "Oh..."

As she spoke, she slowly opened the car door and stepped out of the car.

At this time, the taxi that followed them all the way also stopped in a remote corner outside the villa. The woman who wrapped the rice dumplings casually took out a whole bill and stuffed it into the driver's hand. Quickly got out of the car, and ran towards the gradually closing door of the villa: "Wait a minute!"

The helper who was closing the door was frowned by her voice. The helper looked at her vigilantly, unmoved, and still maintained the closing position, preparing to shut Zongzijing out of the door.

But Shang Zhuyi, who was walking to the inner door, stopped when he heard the shout, turned his head to look at the door, and frowned suspiciously: "Who is it?"

With that said, she changed her pace and walked out the door.

At this time, the zongzi had already run to the door, but the maid was not a vegetarian, so she closed the thick and heavy iron gate before the zongzi squeezed in.

"Shang Zhuyi!" Zongzi Jing lay on the gate, looked at Shang Zhuyi walking towards her, and immediately shouted.

Shang Zhuyi was a little surprised when the other party called out her name, so she quickened her pace and walked towards the door.

Seeing her coming, the maid hurriedly stopped her worriedly: "Ma'am, this person is dressed so suspiciously, you'd better ignore her, I'll call the security to clear her away."

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi waved his hands: "She seems to be looking for me..."

The helper looked at his wife with a pure face, and immediately worried: "You are the future mistress of the Ji Group, and there are some people who want to pay attention to you, so it's better to take precautions."

As she said that, the maid turned her head, stretched out her hand and pressed the alarm bell on the panel, and then she rushed to the intercom interface and said, "There are strangers trying to force their way in, please bring more people."

As soon as the servant's voice fell, the dumpling spirit grabbed the fence door excitedly, shook it frantically, and reached out to grab Shang Zhuyi: "Shang Zhuyi, I have something to tell you, let me in! "

Seeing her almost crazy appearance, Shang Zhuyi was also a little startled. She didn't ask the servant to let people in, but asked suspiciously: "Who are you? How do you know me?"

Before Zongzijing could answer, the servant at the side said first: "Madam, your status is noble, and anyone who is interested will know it after a little inquiring. Otherwise, do you think those Yuji paparazzi are all vegetarians?"

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi also felt that what the servant said made sense, so she took a step back, and no longer approached strangers outside the door with such enthusiasm as before.

"Shang Zhuyi!" Zongzijing was worried that Shang Zhuyi would turn around and leave, so it would be meaningless for her to follow all the way, so she hurriedly said: "What I want to say is related to Ji Mujue, don't you want to hear it?"

Hearing her mention Ji Mujue, Shang Zhuyi's thoughts moved. She might not care about other people, but if it was related to Ji Mujue, then she probably couldn't just sit idly by: "It has something to do with Mujue?"

Seeing that she was interested, Zongzijing nodded immediately: "Yes, yes, it has a lot to do with him, so let me in and talk to you in detail."

Seeing her eagerness, Shang Zhuyi seemed to be almost convinced, but the servants on the side were not as concerned as she was, and they still closed the door tightly: "Madam, don't listen to her nonsense, if there is really What matter should be communicated between you and your husband, instead of hearing it from an unknown person?"

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi was awakened immediately, she nodded in agreement, indeed, she should trust Ji Mujue more than a stranger who can't even see his face clearly.

Thinking of this, Shang Zhuyi turned his head and said softly to the servant: "Then I will give it to you, just send her away."

Hearing that she had changed her mind, the helper nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, please don't worry, madam, I have already taken care of it."

So, Shang Zhuyi looked up at the people outside the door hesitantly, then gritted his teeth to suppress the curiosity and suspicion in his heart, turned and left.

"Shang Zhuyi!" Seeing this, Zongzi Jing shouted in panic, "Don't go, you will regret it if you don't listen to what I say."

Since Shang Zhuyi had made up his mind to pay attention, he would not be swayed by her few words, so Shang Zhuyi turned a deaf ear to her shout, went straight into the living room, and closed the inner door behind his back.

Zongzijing excitedly shook the door a few times, and soon triggered the alarm device on the door. At this moment, the security guards rushed over. Seeing that the situation was wrong, she immediately turned around without waiting for the security guards to come forward body, and left in a timely manner.

So, a seemingly inconspicuous episode passed like this.

At midnight, Ji Mujue still stays in the office to deal with business, not because his subordinates are so rich that he needs to do everything by himself, but because he wants to use an excuse to stay in the company for a long time, so that There is no need to go back and face Zhao Qingjie's unconcealable admiration, or the anticipation and hesitation in Shang Zhuyi's eyes.

But there are some things that he can't just pretend nothing happened if he wants to escape. On the fifth day when he lived in the office, Ye Jing still called.

"Hey," Ji Mujue's voice was hoarse because he stayed up late: "Sister Jing, what's wrong?"

Ye Jing couldn't believe that the vicissitudes of life voice came from Ji Mujue's mouth at first, but after careful identification, she could confirm that it wasn't someone else who answered the phone.

So, she whispered: "The treatment has basically been completed. I also contacted the doctor to give her a physical examination. Her old brain injury is also recovering at a very impressive speed. Basically, there will be no major problems. , you... Do you want to come back and see her? After all, some problems cannot be completely solved by avoiding them. "

What Ye Jing said, Ji Mujue naturally understood in his heart, so he frowned and tapped his forehead: "Okay, I see..."

After finishing speaking, he put down the phone, and after sitting there for a while, he stood up slowly, picked up the coat on the sofa, put it on, and walked out of the office.

Now that he has decided to face it, Ji Mujue didn't make any further detours, and drove back to the villa in the urban area. When he walked into the living room, he saw Zhao Qingjie sitting on the sofa with Ye Jing, quietly reading a book .

Ji Mujue frowned slightly, and secretly sighed in an almost unrecognizable voice, then took a step and walked into the living room.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from behind, Ye Jing and Zhao Qingjie looked up together, after seeing the person clearly, Zhao Qingjie stood up a little excitedly, rubbed her hands cautiously and said: "Mu Jue... ..."

Ji Mujue showed her a polite smile, and asked routinely: "How do you feel recently?"

Zhao Qingjie didn't notice his alienation at all, and replied enthusiastically: "I'm much better now. Doctor Ye and the doctor who checked me have said that I'm fine."

Hearing this, Ji Mujue nodded absently, and said perfunctorily, "That's good."

At this time, Ye Jing stood up slowly, winked at Ji Mujue, and said in a low voice: "I still have something to do, I'm going back to my room first, you two can talk slowly."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Ji Mujue's embarrassed expression, she turned around and walked upstairs persistently.

So there were only the two of them left in the living room, and the atmosphere fell into a situation of neither embarrassment nor embarrassment for a while.

After being silent for a while, Ji Mujue understood that he was a man, and he had to say something bravely. After all, as Ye Jing said, some things can be uncovered without trying hard to cover them up.

"Qing Jie," Ji Mujue said calmly.

Hearing this, Zhao Qingjie looked expectantly in his eyes, and looked at Ji Mujue with a light smile; "What?"

"Your illness... I mean, your injury has basically healed, and it's not convenient for me to keep you anymore. I will notify your brother to pick you up early tomorrow morning and reunite with your family. What do you think?" Ji Mujue said softly.

After hearing what he said, Zhao Qingjie, who was looking forward to just now, seemed to have been immobilized by someone, and sat stiffly on the spot, except for her mouth moving, but she was speechless for a long time.

Seeing this, Ji Mujue frowned involuntarily, it was impossible not to say something, but after he said it, he found that it still seemed impossible.

They were relatively silent for a long time before Zhao Qingjie blinked her red eyes and nodded slowly: "Yes... I don't want to trouble you anymore..."

Ji Mujue hesitated for a moment, then slowed down his tone; "After you go back, you should also cherish yourself."