Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

Although he spoke very gently, what Zhao Qingjie wanted to hear was not these, so she didn't feel better because of it, but her self-esteem didn't allow her to cry in front of Ji Mujue because of such a thing.

Therefore, Zhao Qingjie had to take a deep breath and stood up, her voice still trembling uncontrollably: "No... If there is nothing else, I'll go back to my room first..."

It's not that Ji Mujue didn't notice her sadness, but he couldn't comfort her, because he didn't want Zhao Qingjie to have any undue expectations, so he could only nod hard-heartedly: "Okay."

Zhao Qingjie turned around, feeling a little dizzy, shaking her body, almost falling to the ground, seeing this, Ji Mujue subconsciously reached out to help her, but saw the tears on her cheeks, this is good , even if Ji Mujue wanted to pretend he didn't see it.

Ji Mujue suddenly felt a little annoyed, he frowned; "Qing Jie, shouldn't it be a happy thing to be cured of an illness...isn't it?"

Although his words were a question, the dissatisfaction expressed in the words was already very obvious.

Zhao Qingjie flinched timidly, and peeked at Ji Mujue: "I...yes, I'm very happy, but..."

If it is between two people who are in love, this kind of tugging may be a kind of flirt and interaction, but Ji Mujue has no feeling for the woman in front of him, then this scene becomes torture.

So, he lowered his voice and said, "It's good to be happy, I'll treat you as if you were crying with joy, don't cry, go back to your room."

Hearing this, even though Zhao Qingjie was full of grievances, she didn't dare to reveal it casually, so she just lowered her head and nodded, then walked upstairs slowly.

After she walked into the room and closed the door, Ye Jing's door suddenly opened slowly, Ye Jing walked out softly, looked at Ji Mujue standing in the living room, and shook her head helplessly.

After a while, Ye Jing walked downstairs slowly: "Mu Jue."

Ji Mujue, who didn't know what he was thinking about, raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words: "Sister Jing?"

Ye Jing sat down on the sofa opposite him, and said frankly: "I heard all of your conversation just now."

Hearing this, Ji Mujue looked sideways slightly, and condemned: "Eavesdropping is immoral."

Ye Jing shrugged her shoulders fearlessly, ignoring his joke: "You are right to reject her outright, but can you change the way and method a little?"

Ji Mujue listened to her suggestion, and scratched his hair a little irritably: "It's not that I haven't thought about it, it's just that every time...it's hard to work."

"Actually, you just didn't grasp the root cause. You should know better than me the circumstances under which Zhao Qingjie's admiration for you arose. In fact, you can know it after a calm analysis. Compared with pure admiration, Zhao Qingjie is more dependent on you. Faced with the bullying of the gangsters, she needs your protection. Even now that the danger has been lifted, she still feels that she is a weak person who cannot protect herself. The imprint left in my heart." Ye Jing analyzed slowly.

Hearing this, Ji Mujue thought about it in silence for a while, and then nodded in agreement; "After what you said, it seems to be true."

Ye Jing looked at the sky helplessly: "That's all for now, as for how to deal with it, it's still up to you."

As she said that, she stood up and stretched her waist: "I'm so tired. Anyway, my task is basically done. I don't care about it. I'll go back to sleep first."

Ji Mujue gave her a faint smile: "Thanks for your hard work, sister Jing."

Ye Jing curled her lips: "Verbal praise is useless, just don't forget to give me a raise."

After speaking, she turned around with a smile and walked upstairs.

Ji Mujue sat silently in the living room for a while, then picked up his cell phone and dialed Zhao Lianchen's number.

There has been no news of his sister, and Zhao Lianchen didn't dare to force his way into Ji Mujue's territory, so he has been suffering like a year for the past few days, and finally waited for Ji Mujue's call, and he quickly answered it without thinking: "Hi , how is my sister?"

Listening to his anxious questioning, Ji Mujue didn't make any detours, and replied straightforwardly: "She has basically recovered, and you can pick her up tomorrow."

When he heard the first half of the sentence, Zhao Lianchen heaved a sigh of relief, but after hearing what Ji Mujue said later, his brows were tightly frowned again: "What do you mean?"

"What? Can Zhao Lv not even understand Mandarin now?" Ji Mujue couldn't help but sarcastically.

"Are you going to abandon my sister?" Zhao Lianchen asked angrily.

Ji Mujue was in a good mood at first, but he was made even more angry by his words: "Your sister and I have neither the fact of marriage nor the confirmation of our relationship, who taught you to use 'abandon' this time word?"

"But my sister has been insane for so long because of you, and has been hurt like that, how can you say that you just ignore her?" Zhao Lianchen still felt that he was very reasonable, and roared aggressively.

Both Ji Mujue and Ye Jing have told him the truth more than once, and Ji Mujue is obviously not a person who can be as patient as Shang Zhuyi to everyone, so he just dropped a sentence: "It's up to you, but if you If you don't come, I will never want to see your sister again in this life." Then he quickly hung up the phone.

Here, after Shang Zhuyi returned to the villa and changed into her home clothes, she sat on the sofa and became dazed. For some reason, although she didn't let the zongzi come in, she couldn't help but think about it. What that person said just now.

Is it related to Mu Jue?

The more Shang Zhuyi thought about it, the more worried she became, she thought of calling Ji Mujue to inquire about the situation, but when she thought of the troubles he was going to face now, she couldn't bear to bother him with these trivial things.

So, she hesitated while holding the phone, and finally chose to put it down. In this way, she missed an opportunity to eliminate hidden dangers.

Early the next morning, Zhao Qingjie didn't know whether it was because she didn't sleep or because she woke up early. In short, she appeared in the corridor when it was just dawn. She came outside Ji Mujue's room, hesitated for a long time, and then Only then did he pluck up the courage, raised his hand and knocked on the door of Ji Mujue's room.

After a while, Ji Mujue opened the door neatly dressed and looked at Zhao Qingjie with some surprise: "Qingjie? Why are you here?"

Zhao Qingjie bit her lip, as if the battle between heaven and man was in her heart, after a while, she finally whispered: "Mu Jue, I have something to tell you, can you let me in?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ji Mujue suddenly felt a little breathless, and soon he realized that Zhao Qingjie's expression was exactly the same as when she confessed to him back then!
Thinking of this, Ji Mujue couldn't help feeling a little irritated, but Zhao Qingjie hadn't spoken yet, he couldn't refuse her for no reason, but that didn't mean he would allow the opposite sex to enter his room like this, so Ji Mujue said in a low voice: "Let's talk in the yard. Everyone is still awake, and the yard is still relatively quiet. Do you think it's okay?"

Hearing this, Zhao Qingjie struggled for a moment, then nodded; "Okay."

After finishing speaking, she turned around first and walked into the yard.

Looking at her back, Ji Mujue frowned slightly, but still followed.

When she came to the yard, Zhao Qingjie held her hand tightly, and she didn't even dare to turn her head to see if Ji Mujue was following. She could only confirm that there was indeed someone standing behind her through the sound of the glass door opening and closing: "Mujue... ..."

"En." Ji Mujue replied in a low voice.

"I..." Before Zhao Qingjie could finish her sentence, her voice trembled into a twist: "I, I actually, I have always, always..."

Although she only spoke a few words intermittently, Ji Mujue had already heard her overtones, and he subconsciously wanted to stop: "Qing Jie, the dew is heavy in the morning, let's go back."

Hearing Ji Mujue change the subject, Zhao Qingjie's heart seemed to be stimulated instead. Just now, she was stuttering to say something unclear, and suddenly it poured out like a water pipe that had been opened up: " Mu Jue, I like you! I have always liked you, I believe you must have some feelings for me, right?"

After finishing speaking, she turned around abruptly, although her expression was still shy, she wanted to see Ji Mujue's reaction more than those arrogant emotions.

Hearing that she finally uttered the word "like", Ji Mujue's heart sank suddenly, but soon, he adjusted his mentality, some things are like this, before they happen, they are always worried about it happening, but Once the dust settled and the result came out, I felt a sense of relief.

Ji Mujue pursed his lips, raised his eyes to look directly at Zhao Qingjie, and said unhurriedly: "Qing Jie, you are my friend, you can even be a good friend, but it is impossible to become a closer relationship, I say this, do you understand?"

Hearing this, Zhao Qingjie's eyes shrank suddenly, and her whole body seemed to lose her vitality: "Mu Jue..."

She called out his name in a trembling voice, and tears burst into tears in the next second, wet her cheeks.

"No..." She covered her face suddenly, squatted down, and curled herself up into a ball to resist the pain in her heart.

Ji Mujue's eyes darkened slightly, he also lowered his body, and said patiently: "You are a genius girl in the eyes of the teacher, a rising star in the academic world, no matter where you go, you are dazzling, you have Your own pride, you should embark on your own journey instead of wallowing in a hopeless relationship, understand?"

Hearing this, Zhao Qingjie, who was trembling and crying silently just now, suddenly paused, and then she slowly raised her head like a little turtle protruding out of its shell, looking at it with teary eyes. Xiang Ji Mujue seemed to be asking: Really?