Let go of the past

Xie Jiaqi was sitting on a corner of the sofa in the hotel, her right hand rested naturally on her flat belly, her head drooped slightly to one side, and she looked a little out of sorts.

This hotel is where she always stays every time she returns to China, but at this moment, it makes her feel very strange. Her brain is already a little sleepy after having dinner, but her spirit is still unable to relax completely.

The sudden ringing of the bell startled Xie Jiaqi, and she sat upright on the sofa as if a spring had returned to its place, and hurriedly reached for the mobile phone on the coffee table, but the next moment she saw an unfamiliar number on it, it ran to the end like clockwork , The whole person froze for an instant.

The bell rang persistently, but Xie Jiaqi became more and more flustered. She knew that the fewer people the better when she returned to China this time. Before meeting Ji Bing's parents, nothing unexpected happened.

The mobile phone rang for a while, but no one paid attention to it, and then it fell completely silent, Xie Jiaqi's suspended heart slightly fell to the ground.But at this moment, like a relay race, the doorbell rang twice again.

"Who?" Xie Jiaqi asked warily.

"Miss Xie," the voice of the previous driver came from outside, and asked politely, "Is it convenient for you now? Or in other words, are you well dressed?"

Xie Jiaqi frowned: "What do you mean?"

"Miss Xie, please answer my question first."

"I'm ready to rest, what's the matter?"

"Someone wants to see you."

"Who?"

"Naturally the person who informed me to pick you up."

Xie Jiaqi was puzzled: "Didn't it be agreed tomorrow morning?"

"Miss Xie, if you want to wait until tomorrow morning, it's fine." The voice fell outside, as if she was about to leave.

"Wait!" Xie Jiaqi called out again, and walked over quickly, "I'll open the door for you now."

The door was opened from the inside, Xie Jiaqi looked at the driver standing in front of her respectfully smiling, just about to speak, a figure flashed into the field of vision unexpectedly, making her feel like falling into an ice cave for a moment.

Ji Bing's frosty face looked even more gloomy at this moment, and he said slowly, "Long time no see."

Xie Jiaqi took two steps back and hurriedly tried to slam the door, but it was too late.

She immediately ran towards the room again, picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table and was about to make a call, but the male driver followed closely behind, grabbing her wrist and snatching the mobile phone effortlessly.

"Help! Help!" Xie Jiaqi was desperate, and began to yell heart-piercingly, trying to attract the attention of outsiders.

Ji Bing walked in, stood in the middle of the living room, looked at her expressionlessly, and said indifferently: "I advise you to save some effort, the person in front of you beats people regardless of gender."

Xie Jiaqi looked at the male driver in horror, who showed her a humble and consistent smile: "Please forgive me, Miss Xie."

Xie Jiaqi retreated behind the sofa, her face had already lost all color, but she still struggled knowingly and asked, "Ji Bing, what do you want to do?"

Ji Bing loosened his shirt cuffs, moved his wrists, and suddenly sneered, "What I want to do depends on what you want to do."

Xie Jiaqi's chest rose and fell, showing that she was extremely agitated. She had put all her eggs in one basket, and there was nothing left to hide.So, she said bluntly, "No matter what, I have your child in my stomach now, and your parents know about it." Crazy and ruthless colors burst out in her eyes for a moment , pointing at his stomach and loudly said: "This is your child, Ji Bing, do you want to admit that he is your seed."

Ji Bing leisurely walked to the sofa and sat down, "Oh, how do you prove it?"

Xie Jiaqi showed a bit of complacency: "Ji Bing, don't deceive yourself anymore. If you really can't remember, let me remind you, your good assistant Wei Ziming, do you remember this person?"

Ji Bing raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes calm: "I remember, what's wrong?"

Xie Jiaqi sneered: "I admire you very much, you can still pretend to be confused at this time."

"I admire you more and more, Xie Jiaqi, for being able to use your shamelessness as capital to make a fuss." Ji Bing gave the male driver a look, but the other party paid attention and returned the phone to Xie Jiaqi.

Ji Bing raised his chin towards her: "Call and ask Wei Ziming who the child is, and I will witness it with you."

Faced with Ji Bing's calm attitude, Xie Jiaqi's psychological defense finally began to collapse, fear and shock spread, making it difficult for her brain to think for a while, falling into dead silence and blankness.

Ji Bing's devilish voice was like a urging charm, and continued to provoke her nerves that were on the verge of breaking: "Do you want me to fight for you?"

She struggled out of the panic, gritted her teeth, and stared at Ji Bing steadfastly: "Stop putting on airs, I think you won't cry when you see the coffin." After she finished speaking, she pressed the phone, and because she was emotional, she clicked several times Only then did he click on Wei Ziming's number in the address book.

The bell rang regularly, and every time it touched the nerves, Xie Jiaqi's palms were sweating, and her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

On the other hand, Ji Bing, who was facing her, always maintained a half-smile expression, as if he was watching a good show from the sidelines.

Without warning, her heart began to sink into darkness.

"Hey?"

The phone was finally connected, but it wasn't Wei Ziming's voice that rang, but it sounded inexplicably familiar.

"Where's Wei Ziming?" Xie Jiaqi grabbed the phone and asked impatiently, "Let Wei Ziming answer the phone."

The other party's voice showed a bit of surprise, and even reported her name: "Xie Jiaqi?"

She was taken aback for a moment, and then asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm Bai Lisheng." The other party's indifferent voice finally brought Xie Jiaqi back to his senses, "Who did you just say you were looking for?"

Xie Jiaqi exhaled tremblingly, and began to tremble uncontrollably: "I'm looking for... Wei Zhining."

"He's sleeping." Bai Lisheng said flatly, "If there's something important, I'll wake him up for you."

Xie Jiaqi threw out two words bluntly: "Excuse me."

There was a whistling wind at first, then a rustling, and then there was a gnashed curse from a distance: "You fucking let me go!"

"Are you awake?" Bai Lisheng said calmly, "Someone happened to be looking for you."

"roll!"

Bai Lisheng chuckled, raised the phone to his ear again, and said to Xie Jiaqi, "He doesn't seem to be very cooperative."

Xie Jiaqi closed her eyes, "Then ask him for me, is the child in my stomach Ji Bing's?"

"I'll press the speakerphone, you can ask yourself." After Bai Lisheng finished speaking, he paused for two seconds, and the voice came from afar again: "Ask."

Xie Jiaqi yelled at the phone hoarsely: "Wei Zhining, tell me the truth, is the child in my stomach Ji Bing's?"

After waiting for a long time, I heard the answer from the other side: "No."

Xie Jiaqi staggered twice, trying to support the sofa so as not to get tired on the ground. Her hands were trembling violently and she was almost unable to hold the phone. She took a few deep breaths desperately, and finally asked persistently, "Whose could it be?"

"I don't know," the voice over there was flat and impatient: "Ask Ji Bing yourself."

The phone slammed on the floor, the call was automatically hung up, and the screen gradually went black.

Xie Jiaqi collapsed to the ground, her eyes completely lost.

Suddenly, she suddenly picked up the phone again, raised her arm and threw it in Ji Bing's direction with all her might, but she had no aim at all. Ji Bing didn't even dodge, and the phone just brushed past him, abruptly Hitting the wall behind the sofa, he died completely.

"Then whose child is in my stomach?" Xie Jiaqi supported the sofa and stood up, yelling at Ji Bing hysterically.

"Go to the streets of Manhattan late at night and ask." Ji Bing stood up and looked at her condescendingly: "Your child's father may still be found."

"Ji Bing!" Xie Jiaqi roared with all her might, "Do you have to be so vicious?"

Ji Bing sneered: "Didn't I all learn from you?"

The hotel gatekeeper Xie Jiaqi was locked in the room furiously venting and cursing, and the driver followed behind Ji Bing, asking respectfully: "Mr. Ji, how do we arrange for Miss Xie?"

"No need to arrange, let her go." Ji Bing explained lightly: "By the way, tell the hotel front desk to check out at noon tomorrow. If you want to continue staying, let her pay for it herself."

"Okay." The driver nodded.

In the middle of the night, the lights of S City were as bright as ever, and the roads in the city center were still congested after ten o'clock. Ji Bing drove slowly in the traffic flow. After several hesitations and hesitations, he finally couldn't help calling Li Ziqing. .

"Hello?" Li Ziqing's voice was extremely clear, obviously not asleep yet.

"What are you doing?" Ji Bing put his hands on the steering wheel, and the corners of his mouth could not help but raise a gentle arc.

Li Ziqing said calmly: "Write the project plan."

Ji Bing: "What time is it, let's write tomorrow."

Li Ziqing: "It's only past ten o'clock, aren't you still up?"

Ji Bing: "I am an objective reason, the car is still stuck on the road."

Li Ziqing: "Didn't you leave long ago?"

"I went to do other things on the way." Ji Bing said casually, "Let's take some time."

"Yeah." There was a clacking sound of the keyboard on Li Ziqing's side, obviously focusing on two things: "Then hang up and concentrate on driving."

"Li Ziqing." Ji Bing stopped him again, but the other party didn't speak, and seemed to be waiting for his next words.

Ji Bing hesitated for a moment, and finally mustered up the courage to say: "You can move back, okay?"

The sound of Li Ziqing's typing on the keyboard stopped abruptly, Ji Bing's heart began to beat violently, and the palms holding the steering wheel were slowly sweating.

After a while, Li Ziqing replied casually and calmly: "Think about it."

Ji Bing almost landed on his tail, and immediately asked: "How long have you considered?"

"No longer than three years."

"..." Ji Bing: "Are you serious?"

"What do you think?"

"Okay." Ji Bing let out a long breath: "Three years will be three years."

"Then I'll hang up first, and say good night in advance."

"Why earlier?" Ji Bing said unhappily, "Can't I call you when I get home?"

"Maybe I'll be asleep by then."

"..." Ji Bing said helplessly, "Okay, good night."

"Bye-Bye."

"..."