Affectionate beyond ninety thousand miles

Ji Yanxi's temple twitched suddenly, noncommittal.

How could he tell her the answer he didn't know?
Seeing his silence, Wen Nanning heaved a sigh of relief, at least he didn't attack her as harshly as before.

This situation is much better than before.

She plucked up her courage, "Since you have a fiancée, it means that you have begun to accept a new life. Of course, I am not saying that you have forgotten Miss Xu, but the Sri Lankan has passed away, and the living still have to look forward Yes or no?"

Ji Yanxi raised his eyelids, pursed his lips into a cool arc, and glanced at her lightly, "What do you want to say?"

His tone was very cold, Wen Nanning couldn't figure out his mood at the moment, but the atmosphere is not bad tonight, if you don't say anything else, you won't have a chance.

"I know you must still be angry with me, but I also paid the price. You see, everyone is so afraid of me tonight, and I have already been punished."

Wen Nanning's voice became lower and lower. It would be a lie to say that she was not affected.

She is not feeling well.

Especially seeing the expressions of the Lu family members touched her a lot.

Although she didn't think much about Lu Yufeng, at least before that, the Lu family was very kind to her.

Now that's all gone.

Her voice choked up, it was the first time she was so calm in front of him, it could even be said to be humble,

"Let's write it off, okay? In the worst case, I will never appear in front of you again. I want to live a peaceful life. You should also have a peaceful life instead of living in hatred."

Ji Yanxi's deep eyes drooped slightly, with indescribable emotions rolling inside.

It was strange that he didn't get angry again because of her words, but instead aroused a faint expectation in his heart.

It seems that I can really get out of those three years.

Wen Nanning was still a little disappointed that he didn't get an answer, but she didn't dare to expect him to choose peaceful coexistence right away.The fact that he can help her today means that he doesn't want her to die as much as he has shown.

It's a good start after all.

Wen Nanning nodded to him, "Then I'll go first, thank you for seeing me off."

When she opened the car door and got out of the car, Ji Yanxi didn't speak.

Wen Nanning closed the car door, took a deep breath, and walked towards the apartment building.

The car window was half down, Ji Yanxi turned his head to look at the figure walking in the light and shadow,
The golden dress outlines a good figure, and the gold flakes on the fringe on the skirt are reflected by the dim yellow lines of the street lamps. She has her arms around her arms, and her high-heeled shoes beat the ground rhythmically with her steps, as if hitting her heart .

Until she turned the corner and disappeared.

Ming Xian opened the partition and secretly observed the boss' expression.

This is the first time, Ming Xian doesn't know what he thinks.

The repeated emotions are not abusing others at all, but self-abuse.

After waiting for a cigarette, Ji Yanxi didn't say to leave, Ming Xian didn't dare to drive on his own.

Snuffing out the last bit of scarlet on his fingertips, as if he had decided on something, Ji Yanxi pushed the door and got out of the car, and walked quickly in the direction Wen Nanning left.

Wen Nanning did not expect to meet Zhao Xingchen downstairs in the apartment.

Enduring the pain in her feet, she went up to her, "Doctor Zhao, are you here at such a time? Is there something wrong with my mother?"

Wen Nanning's first reaction was that there was an accident in Ji Shan's illness.

Zhao Xingchen seemed a little embarrassed to say it, but he was afraid that she would be worried, so he quickly waved his hand, "No, don't worry, it has nothing to do with your mother."

Wen Nanning was even more puzzled, "Then... why are you here at this time? You also live near here?"

Zhao Xingchen gave her a complicated look, and walked slowly in front of her.

When I approached Wen Nanning, I realized that he was different from usual today. He was wearing a very formal suit, as if he had just attended some important occasion.

His complexion was fair, and he was wearing a dark red suit that made him more gentle and jade-like, but his expression was a little tangled. Zhao Xingchen loosened his tie, trying to make himself look as relaxed as possible.

It was the first time Wen Nanning saw Zhao Xingchen's expression like this. He was very steady when he was in the hospital, and the patients trusted him very much, so in her heart, Zhao Xingchen should not change his face before Mount Tai collapsed.

At this moment, he was... tense.

Wen Nanning felt that it was fresh, so she waited patiently for him.

Zhao Xingchen made enough mental preparations, and met her gaze again, "I'm also at the banquet today."

Wen Nanning's smiling pupils gradually dilated, and the smile faded away.

Occasionally there are residents walking by.

Standing at the entrance of the apartment in formal attire, the two stood out too conspicuously, attracting people's attention from time to time.

After a long time, Wen Nanning made a swallowing movement, and her dry throat got better. She frowned and looked at him, "Doctor Zhao, I hope you can keep it a secret for me, and don't let my mother know."

"So those rumors are true, and Aunt Shan doesn't know about your... going to jail?" Zhao Xingchen spat out these two words with difficulty.

No matter how wide-eyed he was, he couldn't imagine that these two words would have anything to do with her.

She looks like a little fairy.

How could it be possible to spend three years in prison?
Thinking of Ji Shan saying that she went abroad to study for three years, isn't she going to study abroad, but in jail?
"Why are you keeping it from her? What the hell is going on?"

Zhao Xingchen was a little anxious.

Wen Nanning pursed her lips tightly, feeling irritable, "Doctor Zhao, this is my private matter, so I'm sorry I can't explain it to you. In short, please don't tell my mother, I'm afraid she won't be able to take this blow and make her condition worse."

After a moment of silence, Zhao Xingchen said hoarsely, "I won't tell her, but..."

"Feel sorry."

Wen Nanning interrupted him, looking tired, "Let's chat next time, I'm very tired today."

The meaning of chasing guests is obvious.

Zhao Xingchen paused, thinking of the scene of being pointed at at the banquet, he shouted impulsively when she turned around, "Even if others look at you with colored glasses, I won't."

Wen Nanning paused, and turned to look at him, "Even if I really killed someone?"

Zhao Xingchen hesitated for a few seconds.

Wen Nanning didn't force him to express his opinion.

What qualifications does she have?

Zhao Xingchen is a very upright person with benevolence and benevolence. He has saved many dying lives. Her mother is also one of them. He is loved by patients. If those people heard what he said, what would they think of him?

Wen Nanning felt guilty for forcing such a person to take her side.

She looked at him lightly, "It's late, go back, Dr. Zhao."

Zhao Xingchen hesitated and decided to leave first.

Wen Nanning stood there in a daze for a while, exhausted by what she had experienced all night, her heels were scuffed by the new shoes, and the pain was unbearable at this time.

She limped and took two steps to the side, sat down on a bench by the side of the road, took off her shoes and reached out to check the injury on her heel.A shadow blocked the light, Wen Nanning slowly raised his head, his gaze ranged from his long legs, to his broad chest, to that outrageously handsome face.

Before the person could react, the voice stepped forward, "You haven't left yet?"

The man glanced at her ankles and bent down.

Wen Nanning leaned back reflexively, but his body was vacated. He picked it up, weighed it, stood up straight, and walked to the apartment.

"You let me down, I'll go by myself." Wen Nanning kicked his legs to get down.

The man didn't move at all, and carried her to the elevator.

Just when someone came downstairs to take out the trash, Wen Nanning was so frightened that she quickly buried her head in his arms, and didn't dare to lift it up in the elevator.

In the confined space, a man's teasing voice sounded, "Don't you feel bored?"

The total number of residents in this apartment is not many, and the neighbors usually see each other without looking up, and if they meet too many times, they can still nod and say hello.

She felt ashamed and didn't want to be a talking point.

Especially since there was surveillance in the elevator, she didn't want to be seen by the security guard at the end of the camera.

The elevator door dinged open.

Ji Yanxi walked out with her in his arms, and stopped at the door.

Wen Nanning struggled to get down, but Ji Yanxi didn't let go, and said in a low voice, "If you want to make trouble, then make trouble."