An ambiguous aura that made her feel uncomfortable rushed towards her.

The eye-catching giant bouquet of white tulips is of very high quality, as can be seen from the fullness of the flowers, and the price should be quite high.

There are several bottles of high-end red wine next to the bouquet, and then there is Jing Yunkang, who is wearing a dark gray fitted suit and his hair can be seen to be carefully taken care of.

When Cong Manxi met his eyes, she felt like she was being visually raped.

She is a woman and has a very accurate sixth sense.

This look is how a man looks at a woman, not how a friend looks at a friend.

Cong Manxi felt uncomfortable, and the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows could not relax her body.

Obviously, the relationship between them should not be suitable for sending such ambiguous flowers.

Jing Yunkang seemed to see through her defenses, put away the greed and covetousness in his eyes, and then changed into a serious look.

"Come on, brothers and sisters, sit down... Do you like this bouquet of flowers? I thought that you liked flowers so much in the past, so I prepared a bouquet for you on my own initiative. However, I am a bigot and don't quite understand the meaning of these flowers. If they are a little awkward, then I apologize to you first, brother."

After saying that, Jing Yunkang picked up half a glass of red wine and drank a glass of wine himself, his movements elegant and not sloppy.

It seemed like he was indeed aboveboard at the moment.

"It's okay Mr. Jing, I don't remember my previous preferences. I don't have to spend any money in the future."

Cong Manxi was a little embarrassed, thinking that she was overthinking.

She found a place to put down her bag, then pulled out a chair and sat across from Jing Yunkang.

Seeing Cong Manxi put down his guard, Jing Yunkang squinted his eyes and smiled, feeling a little proud that he had a chance to win.

Of course he knew the meaning of the tulip flower.

[Pure love], haha.

After a while, the door of the private room was opened, and more than a dozen waiters lined up with exquisite dishes in their hands. After filling the table, the door was gently closed.

The soundproofing of the private room is very good, there is only a slight sound when the door is opened when the food is served.

Cong Manxi didn't like this claustrophobic environment from the bottom of her heart. She wanted to finish the meal quickly and find a reason not to come again next time.

A moment of consideration,

Seeing that she hesitated to move her chopsticks, Jing Yunkang thought she was still restrained. He raised his eyebrows slightly and a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes.

"Come, brother and sister, let's eat some food. You used to like their food, especially these appetizers, which are very sour and delicious."

Cong Manxi came to her senses after being shouted,

The plates in front of her were already stacked half as high as a hill. She felt sick to her stomach and lowered her head to hide her dissatisfaction.

She was quiet and slow-tempered by nature, and Jing Yunkang's move directly crossed her safety line.

For the sake of Azena's child, she planned to endure the meal.

"Brothers and sisters, have a drink. When our two families got together, this wine was always ordered by Rong Sheng. Even someone like you who doesn't like drinking would have a few drinks every time."

As Jing Yunkang spoke, he picked up the wine glass, poured a third of the red wine and handed it to her.

"I...I don't know how to drink. Is there any tea? I'll drink tea instead of a bar." Cong Manxi was a little flustered.

She actually knows how to drink a little wine, but she definitely doesn't want to drink red wine alone on such an occasion.

Seeing her expression of embarrassment, Jing Yunkang stood up and walked to her side, placing his hand on her shoulder seemingly accidentally.

Cong Manxi's heartbeat suddenly began to accelerate, and his whole body was on pins and needles.

Jing Yunkang enjoyed her helpless and panicked look, which gave him great psychological pleasure.

At this moment, she was no longer the cold, indifferent and aloof woman beside Rong Sheng. Soon she would be pressed down by him and ravaged severely.

The greatest evil in human nature is probably to destroy and rebuild a perfect work.

The fun and thrill of it are unmatched by anything else.

At this time, in the hospital, Cong Rong and Ji Tingqiu were discussing what to eat for lunch, when Jingze called.

"Hey, Aze, how is your mother? Is she okay?"

Cong Rong was a little worried when he thought about the phone call he answered.

"Cong Rong...I, I'm downstairs. Is your aunt at your place? If you need anything, come to her." Jingze's voice was a little strange, and he seemed to be hiding something unspeakable.

"My mother has been away for a long time. She left not long after you left and said she was going home to see Hua Yue and Hua Yu. If you have anything to do with me, Ze, I can call her and let her know."

Cong Rong didn't notice anything unusual about him and just thought he wanted to ask what he should bring to his grandfather when he returned to the capital.

Grandpa is now looking forward to Aze returning to the capital for recovery and treatment every day, and takes him to play chess by the way.

"No... no need. I'll go to Ji's house in person. You go first."

Jingze hurriedly hung up the phone and sat in the car in a daze.

Oh, now he doesn't even have the courage to talk to Cong Rong.

After being urgently called back to the apartment by her mother in the morning, Mrs. Jing sat on the ground with a few drops of blood on a fruit knife in her hand.

"Mom! What are you doing? You have obviously decided to divorce and get rid of him, why can't you think of hurting yourself now!"

Jingze was frightened by Mrs. Jing's actions, and he hurriedly stepped forward to stop her from doing something stupid.

But she was so anxious that she forgot that she was still being pushed by Uncle Zhang, and she fell off the wheelchair.

"Aze! Mom was wrong... Mom made you suffer so much...!"

The only thing Mrs. Jing cared about was her son. Seeing that the good man she had raised by herself was lying on the ground in a state of disarray because of his disabled legs, she was heartbroken and wished she could hit him to death.

Uncle Zhang was stunned for two seconds. He had worked in the Jing family for nearly thirty years, and he had never seen his wife be so out of sorts.

He had a gut feeling that something big had happened.

So after helping Mrs. Jing and Jing Ze to the sofa, Uncle Zhang wisely wanted to exit the room and wait outside the door.

"Uncle Zhang, you are no longer an outsider. Stay here and turn on the camera function on Aze's phone to record my next words word for word."

Mrs. Jing calmed down and wiped the tears from her eyes with a very determined expression.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Jingze was puzzled.

What he heard next was something he never dared to think of in his life.

Jingze sat in the passenger seat, holding the original sound recorded by Uncle Zhang on his cell phone, and was lost in thought until the phone was squeezed to a point of sweating. He came back to his senses at the sound of Uncle Zhang's shouts.

"Master, shall we go to Ji's house now?" Uncle Zhang asked cautiously.

"Well, let's go."

He rubbed his brows, unable to escape from the truth for a moment.

As the car drove away slowly, Jingze looked up again and glanced at the hospital building with the night lights on, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.

It turns out that all these things he did were retribution.

It's because he has a father who has done many evil things and brought him retribution.

Thinking of Uncle Rong Sheng's death, Aunt Cong's hardships during those years of wandering around, Shi Yu's tragic death after being humiliated and leaving him, and how half of his and Cong Rong's lives were almost wasted away,

Everything happens for a reason.

Now, that "cause", that "culprit" has completely removed himself.

In the morning, when he was in the hospital, he felt that the way Jing Yunkang looked at Aunt Cong was too "ambitious" like a man towards a woman.

He thought it was just natural that men would be amazed by beautiful women.

Indeed, Aunt Cong is beautiful and has no obvious signs of aging.

Unexpectedly, his father, the sanctimonious hypocrite who dressed like a beast, was the source of the tragedy in the Rong family ten years ago.

He is more than just a barbarian.

The combination of delusions caused the separation of yin and yang between the two generations, making them miserable.

Not long after, Uncle Zhang parked the car and said, "Master, I'm going to ask Lao Qin, the housekeeper of the Ji family, if Mrs. Rong is here. Please listen to my inquiry before getting out of the car, so as not to strain your legs."

Jingze nodded.

Two or three minutes later, Uncle Zhang ran over panting, "No... Mrs. Rong is not here. She took a taxi when it got dark."

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