After the halo of the heroine was taken away, I was reborn

The effects of the hangover left "Ji Siming" still unable to get rid of the headache. He was rubbing his philtrum with his hand, his brows furrowed, feeling very annoyed and tired.

In front, sat "his" secretary and two bodyguards in black.

The secretary said: "Mr. Ji, she is here."

"Ji Siming" turned his head and looked over.

The woman was wearing a white women's suit, with heavy makeup on her face and signs of excessive plastic surgery.

Seeing her, "Ji Siming"'s stomach began to twitch again.

At this moment, his cell phone rang. When he looked down, it was a familiar number, Song Yu.

Seeing the woman get in the car, "Ji Siming" hung up the phone.

The woman was obviously very uneasy, sitting stiffly by the door, not daring to speak.

Men who were full of hostility when they were awake frightened her a little.

But those reports this morning really had nothing to do with her at all. They were secretly photographed by others while she was supporting people waiting for the elevator.

And she didn't succeed in anything, she just accidentally ruined this man's reputation.

"Mr. Ji, what do you want from me?"

The woman lowered her head and huddled by the door like a quail.

When "Ji Siming" thought about last night, he really wanted to eat her, but he felt disgusted.

At the mention of the word nausea, he felt sick to his stomach again.

"Ji Siming" has found out what happened in the morning and it has nothing to do with this woman. Moreover, he has a vague impression of what happened last night, as if he took the initiative...

How could I...

"vomit!!!"

"Ji Siming" turned his head and vomited wildly into the trash can prepared next to him.

But there was nothing in his stomach and he only vomited some acidic water.

Beside the door, the little star's face turned red, feeling extremely insulted.

She knew that this man was not a womanizer, but she did not expect that just by giving him a hand, she would actually cause such a big reaction from this man.

She thought that this man was not unattractive to women, he was probably gay.

After a while, "Ji Siming" finally calmed down.

He put his gaze outside the window and said coldly: "Get out of Nancheng immediately. From today on, don't appear in my sight in any form, otherwise, I will let you die without a body..."

The man's voice seemed to come from hell, with a chill that was full of death, making people's souls tremble.

The woman didn't dare to ask more questions, didn't dare to say more, and didn't dare to stay for another second. She climbed out of the car and ran away in a hurry.

After the person left, "Ji Siming" finally felt a little more comfortable.

He rubbed his forehead and took his cell phone to call Song Yu back, but finally decided against it.

Take it easy, call her now, he won't be able to face her properly, there will always be an indescribable feeling of betrayal.

"go home."

In the top villa area in Nancheng, when the nanny car passed by Song's house, Song Yu happened to see it in the yard.

He didn't answer the phone after two calls. Is he back now?

Although Song Yu was a little angry that he didn't answer her call, she was still very happy to see him.

She left the yard and chased towards the Ji family.

The nanny car in front stopped quickly. "Ji Siming" got out of the car and asked her with a smile, "Sister Xiaoyu, what's the matter?"

The man's smile remained the same as before, except that his face looked a little tired, and he looked no different from before.

But Song Yu's heart was falling a little bit.

How could he still treat himself the same as before? Their relationship was obviously different.

Song Yu said: "Brother Siming, I want to talk to you alone."

The girl's face looked a little ugly, and she didn't question or get angry on the spot. It was considered that her temper had improved.

Chat alone...

"Ji Siming" thought about those reports in the morning. To be honest, he didn't want to talk to her. He was afraid of questioning, afraid that this person would ask him what was going on.

"Sister Xiaoyu, your flight is this afternoon. It's almost time. Go back and get ready. I have a meeting in the afternoon, so I won't see you off. Remember to give me a call when you get there."

"Ji Siming" didn't dare to look at her, so he said with a smile, and then got in the car, leaving Song Yu frozen there.

It was on this day that Ji Siming saw Song Yu's eyes change from hope to loss of luster, and then to disappointment and indignation.

Ji Siming stood in front of her, looking at her tears and trembling all over.

It turns out that this is Song Yu's resentment and hatred towards "him".

If they two...

"Haha, hahaha..."

Ji Siming laughed. Without ifs, there would be no ifs in this world!

Due to a strange misunderstanding, they were all ruthlessly teased by fate.

Ji Siming held his chest tightly. It hurt so much. It really hurt. Although he still regarded Song Yu as his sister and had no other thoughts, his heart still hurt so much. He felt that he

I have also experienced all this.

Been through it all.

When Ji Siming saw Song Yu leaving, he took out the suitcase that he had put away and left the country that afternoon as planned.

And that "him" had been depressed for more than half a year. He began to quit drinking, his anger became worse, and his temper became more and more irritable.

"He" discovered that a person named Lu Zhen had written a self-interested online novel based on his mother. He chopped off the person's hand and almost got killed. In the end, his father took over the matter.

"He" realized that Han Mo was still plotting against his sister, so he drove into Han Mo's car, causing a big accident.

That time, my sister cried and my mother was very angry. My father called him over and the two chatted for nearly three hours.

In this family, only his father can control him.

Soon, Ji Sitong and Han Mo got married.

That day, they took another family photo.

The marriage between the Ji family and the Han family is so enviable.

From now on, this Nancheng will belong to the Ji family.

However, at this time, my father was almost at his limit. He might leave home and everyone around him at any time.

The glory and success in the business world could not cover up the low pressure at home, and "Ji Siming" became a working machine.

"He" has been numbing himself and using work to numb himself.

My father died in the second year after my sister got married. When the doctor said he only had one or two months to live, he kept working hard and persisted for nearly a year. When my sister was three months pregnant,

He left after a few months.

That day, my father said goodbye to everyone.

That day, "Ji Siming" lay beside his father's hospital bed and listened to his father say: "I am a soldier. I am not afraid of death or pain, but I don't want to see the sad faces of my relatives. Every time I enter the hospital, I feel sad.

Sad, because you are all sad.

Siming, let go of the past, let go of yourself, take care of them for me, and live well for me..."