Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

The anger that had been building up in Gu Chenye's heart all morning reached its peak at this moment, and his attitude was worse than ever: "If she is tired of living and wants to die early, let her find a place where no one is and lie down, so as not to hurt others."

When it comes to Yan Ji, he is always irritable, has a bad temper and is impatient, and is easily provoked to anger.

Aunt Song was afraid that Yan Ji would be sad when she heard this, so she hung up the phone in a hurry, but she thought too much and Yan Ji didn't care at all.

Good intentions turned out to be bad, and she awkwardly shouted: "Madam..."

Yan Ji smiled, and just as he was about to say something to comfort him, his phone rang. It was a transfer reminder from a certain APP, and one hundred thousand yuan had been received.

"..."

She thought it was public funds from the store that Xiaobai transferred to her, and she planned to check it out after changing her clothes. But with the second hundred thousand and the third hundred thousand, more and more transfer prompts sounded, and an almost strange one The thought arises from the bottom of my heart.

Yan Ji took out his mobile phone and looked at the transfer records. Sure enough, it was Gu Chenye.

Note 1: Am I depriving you of food or clothing, making you so poor that you have to go to work even if you are sick?

Note 2: When you are sick, just lie peacefully in bed.

Note 3: You are sick, who do you want to take care of you?

There were no further notes in the latter part, because there were dozens of transfer records. Gu Chenye didn't have that much to say to her, and he didn't have the patience to write a note for every transfer.

Yan Ji even suspected that these notes were dictated by him and typed by Xie Fang.

Although Aunt Song didn't see who transferred the money, she heard the continuous notification sounds and made a guess. Seeing that Yan Ji stared at the phone for a long time without responding, she was afraid that she would be like the heroines in those idol dramas. , regard money as dirt.

"Madam, you and your husband are husband and wife. It is natural for you to use his money, but you must not wrong yourself and take advantage of those vixens outside."

Yan Ji stared at the phone, just looking at Gu Chenye's notes. When she saw Aunt Song's nervous expression of "Don't be stupid," she smiled and put the phone back into her bag: "Yeah."

Who can have trouble with money?

The end of the year was very busy. Yan Ji had two appointments with clients today and couldn't push them forward, so he forced himself to go to the studio despite feeling uncomfortable.

In her spare time, she called Qian Wei, intending to remind her not to forget the time, but the call failed and she was blocked.

Listening to the mechanical electronic female voice in the receiver, Yan Ji was not surprised at all. Any fool knew how to choose between offending her, the neglected adopted daughter of the Yan family, and Mu Yunyao, who offended the stars.

She didn't believe that Yan Ji really dared to kill her, but if the video leaked out, the Mu family would never give them good luck.

Yan Ji sent Qian Wei a message using Sheng Ruchu's cell phone, and then continued to devote herself to her busy work. She didn't care whether the other party responded or not.

Qian Wei made an appointment to meet at the gate of the compound at five o'clock. She arrived half an hour early, but she didn't just stand there waiting stupidly. She went to the alley where those people bullied her before.

This place was originally remote, but as more and more people moved out, it became even more deserted. The walls were mottled and peeling off, weeds and moss grew in the corners, and those extremely humiliating words could still be seen vaguely.

Country bumpkins, mud-legged people, country dogs...

Her name is not mentioned in every sentence, but her identity is revealed in every sentence.

Yanji was not like others, who would stay away from the place where he was hurt because he was afraid of bringing back painful memories. On the contrary, she would come here from time to time, look at these words, rely on memories, and tell herself not to relax, because those who had bullied her were still alive and happy.

The alley was not deep, and it soon came to the end. Yan Ji glanced at her watch, and it was almost the appointed time. She turned around without nostalgia, but saw someone at the entrance of the alley who shouldn't be here... Xu Banquet.

She was stunned for a moment, and a look of surprise appeared on her plain face: "Why are you here?"

Not to mention that the Xu family no longer lives here, even if they did, the direction of this alley is completely opposite, and it is impossible to get around here no matter how you go around.

Xu Yanli was wearing a light gray coat with an equally long down jacket on top. He looked handsome and had an extraordinary bearing. It didn't really match the decaying and dilapidated alley, but it was also more eye-catching because of it.

"Go back to the old house to get some things. I saw you at the door and followed you all the way." Facing Yan Ji's distant gaze, he explained with a smile: "There was no secret, it was just that you were too focused and didn't notice. "

She nodded and said no more. The expression on her face remained calm, and she did not see the embarrassment and embarrassment that she had seen in the past.

Xu Yanli walked beside her: "My sister definitely doesn't want you to come here all the time."

Yan Ji paused and looked up at him, his eyes full of wariness against him.

Her heart is actually sensitive and suspicious. Although Xu Yanli is Xu Mengran's younger brother, she really has no filter for him. On the contrary, she is very repulsive to him for some reasons. Coupled with the previous bad impression, she is even more bored.

Xu Yanli was helpless: "The birthday wish she made before was that her best friend would not be immersed in the past, but could look forward happily and not be dragged into the quagmire by a group of scum."

Yan Ji's eyes suddenly became hot, and a small pain filled her heart. She hurriedly lowered her head to hide her out-of-control emotions, "Yeah."

But the changing tone of the sound still revealed her violently fluctuating emotions at the moment.

Xu Yanli changed the topic calmly: "It was my fault I lied to you last time. My aunt's situation is special, so I..."

It was a thing of the past, and everything he said seemed to be just making excuses. He said in frustration: "I'm sorry."

The topic ended here. No matter how much Xu Yanli wanted to alleviate the discomfort caused by silence, if Yanji didn't cooperate, he was still a clever woman who couldn't make a meal without straw.

The two of them walked silently to a fork in the road. He stopped and said, "I have something else to do and I need to go back. You..."

Yanji: "Yeah."

This response was even more perfunctory than her no response at all.

Xu Yanli said in a joking tone: "I know you don't like me, but why don't you make it so obvious? I'm a little frustrated when you do this."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand towards Yan Ji.

The woman looked at him calmly. Although she didn't hide, her eyes were fierce. Xu Yanli had no doubt that if he dared to do anything, she would definitely take off one of his arms without mercy.

His hand hung on top of Yan Ji's head, and he took out a dead leaf the size of a fingernail from between his hair, his fingers being very gentlemanly and not touching her.

Xu Yanli smiled and handed the leaf to her hand: "Not everyone is a bad person. Don't lose hope in the world because of a few of them. Yanji, look forward."

It was long after the man left that Yan Ji turned around and walked towards the door. In her clenched palm lay an ordinary dead leaf.

At the door, Qian Wei had already arrived. As soon as he saw her, he walked over quickly: "Is everything you said on the phone true?"