Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 248 249: It’s a long road, let’s walk slowly

Jiang Yi's unabashed sense of proportion and distance made Fu Xiting not know whether to be happy or sad for a moment.

A sense of proportion is a rare thing. Once a person has this thing, he will not go out and mess around. At the very least, he will know where the bottom line is.

This is what he should be happy about.

Sadness comes from a sense of distance.

He seems to have had a fake marriage, and his wife is not familiar with him.

It's very similar to the way strangers get along with each other.

Just like the two cats at home, they come out and rub each other occasionally.

After rubbing it, he hid.

What a great job.

Forget it in the next day, but now...he heard Jiang Yi's words in public, and he couldn't bear it.

And Jiang Yi always felt that he was not at fault. Even if he was, the fault was with Fu Xiting and not himself.

How can there be any reason to force others to love others?

Isn't this the same as forcing you to poop on the toilet?

"Normal people want to eat vegetarian food after eating meat. This is a normal combination. Mr. Fu, I don't know whether it's me or you. People always take a walk and rest, but you want me to be like a perpetual motion machine.

To love you with a high frequency, I suggest you learn to be like a Teletubbies, insert an antenna on your forehead so that you know your position, and don't live up to these unrealistic and annoying fantasies all day long."

Jiang Yi really couldn't understand Fu Xiting's thoughts. An old man was thinking about things all day long. It was as if it was a crime for her not to love him.

"You are so confident!" Fu Xiting snorted, gazing at Jiang Yi and touching his eyes with a faint cold light.

Upstairs, Si Han, who was leaning on the railing out of boredom, saw Fu Xiting throwing Jiang Yi into the car from a distance.

Half of his body was almost leaning over the railing. He wanted to see what was going on inside. He looked around but saw nothing. He also saw Fang Chi being ejected from the car. He raised his eyebrows slightly and blew a whistle.

Whistle, before the words came out, Fang Chi got into the car again in despair.

This change was as fast as a tornado.

Just in the blink of an eye.

Fang Chi was sitting in the driver's seat, shivering.

Not long ago, when Mr. Fu was out socializing, someone once said with a smile that Mr. Fu had found such a good young lady.

This is really good, it's all irony overtly and covertly, and this irony has a bit of an indescribable taste.

It's a bit provocative and a bit real.

A man in his 30s finds a girl in her early 20s. In every aspect, she looks like an old man with a young wife. However, since ancient times, people have mostly laughed at the combination of an old husband with a young wife.

Jiang Yi is mature and stable, and her methods are better than most people. After all, her experience as an international negotiator in her previous life has been deeply engraved in her bones.

But occasionally, her mouth is indeed frivolous and unreasonable.

When you are quarreling with others, you can come up with any unpleasant words naturally.

Jiang Yi's back was numbed by Fu Xiting's confident words.

Fu Xiting's words "It must be you" still remain in her mind.

I just don't want to admit it.

But she always feels that the reason and value of her existence in this life is for revenge, and those loves and affections added to her will only become a burden to her.

Block her progress.

But Fu Xiting is different. A person who already has a fortune of hundreds of millions in his thirties and a person who has just stood at the starting point have completely different thoughts.

Although Jiang Yi is Jiang Fu, in this life, she is still at the starting point.

In the back seat, the atmosphere was tense. Fang Chi's hand holding the steering wheel was sweating, and he looked at the two people through the rearview mirror from time to time. In fact, he was afraid that the two would fight.

"Tell the truth," Jiang Yi argued.

Fu Xiting had a sullen face and stared at her without saying a word.

"You said yourself that you would not ask for anything in return, but what you are doing now is completely contradictory to the promise you made to me."

When Jiang Yi said this, he didn't seem to be arrogant at all. On the contrary, he was quite coquettish.

She knew very well that in the quarrel with Fu Xiting, she would be the one who would suffer in the end, not others.

It has quite the flavor of Lin Daiyu.

A true master will always resolve the crisis with bare hands in times of crisis, and Jiang Yi is undoubtedly this kind of person.

Fu Xiting's strong gaze was relieved for a moment. Jiang Yi stretched out his hand and hooked his neck, tilted his head, and his soft voice scratched Fu Xiting's heart like a kitten's paw: "What you say to others is the same.

What I'm telling you is completely different."

Fu Xiting took advantage of the situation and grabbed her waist. He grabbed her chin with his other hand and put his thin lips on her. They tossed and turned until the temperature in the car got higher. When Fang Chi closed the door as if he was fleeing, Fu Xiting came out panting.

Jiang Yi's bewitching voice whispered in her ears: "Which sentence is true and which sentence is false?"

Jiang Yi was still breathing, her face was red, and she was stared at by Fu Xiting's embarrassing eyes. She had no way to escape. She looked directly at Fu Xiting, and her slender fingertips dug into the hem of his shirt: "All the love words are true."

“Well………….”

That evening, the people socializing dispersed intermittently. Fang Chi was leaning on the car to smoke. After all, the soundproofing of the luxury car was quite good, so he couldn't hear anything said inside.

But gradually, he felt that something was wrong, and the trembling car body told him that this place was no longer the place for him to stay.

The two people in the car were confused.

Jiang Yi would pay a heavy price every time he flirted with Fu Xiting, and the price today was to be beaten in a car.

But unfortunately, she hadn't expanded her territory to this point yet. The harder Fu Xiting tried, the more forbearing she became.

The whimpers and sharp claws became her only outlet. Fu Xiting went home to take a shower that night. When he took off his clothes, he felt a sharp pain in his lower back. He stood in front of the full-length mirror and looked back. The dense scratches made him laugh helplessly.

.

The movement in the car gradually subsided.

About a quarter of an hour later, Fu Xiting got out of the car and went to a newsstand on the roadside to buy a bottle of water. How could he look angry at all with his cheerful face?

No matter from which angle you look at a person who has vented his anger, he feels as if he is triumphant and happy.

In the car, Jiang Yi leaned on the back seat and panted. When the man opened the door and got in, Fang Chi in the distance could faintly see his wife's thighs covered with a suit jacket.

My husband unscrewed the water bottle and handed it over. Jiang Yi picked up the bottle and drank a few sips.

With a bang, the car door closed, cutting off Fang Chi's sight.

He leaned against the tree and smoked a cigarette.

And similarly, on the balcony on the second floor, Si Han was also leaning on the balcony, smoking.

Both of them stared at the same place.

In the car, Fu Xiting pulled out a tissue, wrapped the wiped tissue in his hands together, threw it casually at his feet, and said in a soft voice: "Go home?"

Jiang Yi leaned on the back seat and shook his head with a sore body: "You go back first, we have just started."

The man touched her lower back with his palm and said with a smile: "Do you still have the strength?"

Jiang Yi closed his eyes and pulled Fu Xiting's claws off his waist, and said in a confused tone: "Isn't that a gift from you?"

"You seduced me first," Fu Xiting refused to admit.

"The difference between humans and animals is that humans restrain their desires, Mr. Fu."

Jiang Yi's voice made Fu Dong quite grit his teeth. The man had a good temper, so he reached out and hooked the back of Jiang Yi's neck and kissed him.

Jiang Yi'er's face turned red after the first kiss. Fu Xiting was like this. He was in a good mood and the sky was clear. No matter what happened, it was easy to discuss.

If you are in a bad mood, those cold eyes can send you to hell.

Jiang Yi seemed to have figured out the secret door in between, and he could easily manipulate Fu Xiting's emotions.

"Waiting for you?" The man stared at her handsomely with a smile.

Jiang Yi kissed his thin lips: "You go back first, Si Han will see me off later."

Sihan?

oh,

It was the boy who had been leaning on the railing from the beginning until now, staring at them smoking one cigarette after another.

Fu Xitingen's eyes fell behind Jiang Yi. Jiang Yi followed his gaze and looked back, raising his eyebrows: "What?"

"Go ahead," Fu Xiting stretched out his hand to tug at the hem of her skirt and straighten her appearance.

His calm demeanor made her think that the killing she just witnessed was an illusion.

Jiang Yien said, opened the door and got out of the car.

Fu Xiting sat in the car, pressed down the window, and watched Jiang Yi go in.

"Director Fu, Guan Qing's phone number."

Three to five minutes ago, Guan Qing's call to Fu Xiting failed, so he simply came to Fangchi.

Fang Chi thought to himself, it would be strange if he could get through.

The husband and wife are having sex in a fog, so they don't have time to answer your call.

The man's slender fingertips took the phone handed over by Fang Chi: "Say."

The brief word made Guan Qing stunned. Fu Dong's voice was low but revealed a sense of joy, which was very different from the atmosphere of the underworld a few days ago.

Is this—feeling good?

Is the little lady working hard?

The thoughts in Guan Qing's mind were surging like waves, but even as they were surging, he did not forget to report the matter: "The people watching from the Zhao family said that the old man and Bu Si had a big fight, and the two of them started breaking things in the living room.

Yes, the situation is very tragic.”

How can we not say that Mr. Fu has superb methods and directly internalizes external conflicts, and the little lady's hands are not stained with any blood.

Send someone to keep an eye on Bu Si, record Bu Si's words, deeds and actions and give them to Mr. Zhao, so that Mr. Zhao feels that Bu Si is the danger.

The snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit.

From the time Zhao Zhen's affairs on Jiangyi's territory reached his ears, this man had already started planning all this for his lover.

Guan Qing analyzed Fu Xiting's feelings for Jiang Yi more than once.

But the more he analyzed it, the more horrified he became.

Fu Xiting stretched out his fingertips and hooked the tie around his neck, and took out a cigarette from his pocket. Fang Chi handed the lighter to him with quick eyes and hands. The man took a puff of the cigarette, with a sense of satisfaction all over his body.

: "The reporter has arranged it?"

"On the way here."

Fu Xiting raised his fingertips and lit a cigarette ashes by the car window: "Keep staring."

Jiang Yi returned to the dinner place and first went to the bathroom to wash the handles. As soon as he came out, he saw Si Han leaning against the door and smoking.

"Confucius said: Color, desire and restraint are important."

Jiang Yi raised his hand and threw the paper towel he used to wipe his hands accurately into the trash can: "Confucius said again: Food, sex, and sex."

"Aren't you afraid of the headlines for such a blatant car battle?"

Si Han followed Jiang Yi and prepared to go to the rooftop on the second floor.

Afraid?

This word seems too far away from me.

When Jiang Yi heard this, he turned slightly and looked back.

Looking at Si Han: "Afraid of solving the problem?"

"I'm afraid they can take my life?"

Sihan:.

Jiang Yi spoke softly, but every word sounded like a cry of grief.

He often felt that Jiang Yi's temperament was really not that of a young girl in her early twenties. Her whole body was as deep as a wise man who had seen the changes of dynasties.

It seemed that all the ups and downs in the world were not enough to surprise her in the slightest.

"Where are you going? Everyone was looking for you just now," Wen Sirui greeted Jiang Yirui as soon as he walked up.

After walking for two steps, the tip of his nose moved slightly, as if he smelled something: "What does it smell like on you?"

Jiang Yi's neck went numb.

I thought to myself, fortunately Wen Sirui was simple and unaffected, otherwise——————.

"Hand sanitizer?" She was good at throwing the question back.

Wen Sirui did not obsess over the smell of Jiang Yi, but instead took her to the staff.

Everyone coaxed her to have a drink. Jiang Yi raised his hand: "I have to drive to meet with clients to talk about things later. Can I have a drink?"

"Good citizens should not break the law or cause trouble to others."

It's probably because Jiang Yi is usually too strict at work and no one dares to persuade him.

After a moment, Jiang Yi put down the cup and told Wen Sirui a few words.

The latter followed closely: "Do you want me to go with you?"

Jiang Yi reached out and took out his phone and checked the time: "No, you guys have fun."

"Si Han didn't drink anyway, so let him give it to you?"

After hearing this, Jiang Yi's eyes fell on Si Han who was leaning on the railing. He thought of Yu Sibai's conversation in his mind, and the fingertips hanging by his side slowly twisted together and rubbed lightly.

"Let him come."

Si Bai was very interested in her. If Si Han stayed by his side to act as Si Bai's searchlight, it would be useless to keep her.

From a distance, Jiang saw Wen Sirui walking over and saying something to Si Bai.

The latter put the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray and walked over.

"Where to go?"

"Beijing Suburban Mental Hospital."

Si Han turned the car around and asked doubtfully: "What are you going there for?"

"Seeing a friend," Jiang Yi responded casually while lowering his head and fiddling with his phone.

Si Han glanced at Jiang Yi sitting in the back seat through the rearview mirror and said, "Good guy, we all have friends in mental hospitals."

"Do you want to know why he is in a mental hospital?" Jiang Yi closed the phone and put it in his bag, then raised his eyes to see Si Han speaking seriously.

At this time, the driver had no idea what Jiang Yi was thinking at this time.

He didn't know that everything Jiang Yi did and said today was intentional.

"Why?"

Jiang Yi flicked his nails and lightly opened his thin lips: "Because he betrayed me."

When Jiang Yi said these words, Si Han felt his back stiffen inexplicably.

There was a hint of warning and threat in his lazy and casual voice. Although Si Han was known as the second generation ancestor and was uneducated and incompetent, it could be seen from the fact that he had not let his brother wipe his ass for so many years. This man's IQ

Not low, and far from being as harmless as it seems on the outside.

He obviously understood the profound meaning of Jiang Yi's suggestion.

The tense atmosphere spread in the car. Si Han seemed to want to break the awkwardness and asked with a smile: "Is that person mentally ill?"

Jiang Yi slightly raised the corners of her lips, slowly withdrew her eyes from Si Han, looked out the window, and said leisurely: "I let him have it, and he has to have it."

Si Han's hand holding the steering wheel stiffened.

I asked him to have it, and he had to have it. These strong and domineering words reminded him of Fu Xiting.

Fu Xiting was ruthless and ruthless, and he could understand that a person who was framed by his own mother and climbed out of a pile of dead people would find it difficult to have any compassion for the world. Even if he did, he would just pretend.

But Jiang Yi's momentum is not inferior to his, which is really hard to fathom.

With a good background and loving parents, Jiang Yi cannot become a ruthless executioner without resorting to any means, but obviously, she is not like this.

Si Han's back was tense all the way, thinking about Jiang Yi's blow in his mind.

When the car stopped at the entrance of the mental hospital, Jiang Yi invited Si Han to go in with him.

The latter shook his head: "I'll smoke a cigarette and wait for you outside."

Hearing the word "you", the corners of Jiang Yi's lips raised slightly. Si Han had never used honorifics before, so he must have frightened someone today.

Jiang Yi smiled and nodded: "Then wait a moment."

Si Han watched Jiang Yi leave, his hands trembling even when no one else could see him.

I always feel that Jiang Yi's seemingly youthful appearance hides countless cruelties.

No, no, no, no need to think about it, it’s just that.

That light and percussive tone cannot be said even after sitting in a high position for several years.

Jiang Yi walked all the way to the mental hospital, stood at the door of the room at the end of the corridor, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

There was a sound entering the room.

She stretched out her hand to open the door and went in, and saw several computers placed in the white ward, like a secret base unknown to outsiders.

"It's quite early. I should go to bed earlier."

In front of the computer, a man with black-framed eyes and a sarcastic tone sounded over the sound of the machine's operation.

Jiang Yi closed the door behind him and went in, looking at the person sitting in front of the computer: "You only said I'd see you in the evening, but you didn't say the specific time."

The man glanced back at her: "It's not easy to climb out of the gentle country, isn't it? Isn't it a bit too much for you to show the hickey in front of a psycho like this without any hesitation?"

He wanted to say something, but when he looked back, he saw the hickeys on Jiang Yi's neck, which were quite eye-catching.

I have known Jiang Yi for so many years, and I have been in a relationship with Lin Jingzhou for so many years without anyone seeing any trace of it. But now I have been with Fu Xiting for much less time than Lin Jingzhou, and yet I have shown such clumsy tricks.

Li Xing smoked a cigarette from the cigarette case in front of his computer desk, took out his lighter and lit it.

He turned his computer chair and looked at Jiang Yi, staring at her like a teacher staring at a student who made a mistake.

Jiang Yi put one hand in his pocket and looked at him with a teasing look on his face, and a bit of looseness that no one else could see.

Li Xing took a puff of his cigarette and watched the smoke rings floating into the sky, as if he was doubting something: "Fu Xiting, although he comes from a wealthy family, he doesn't have the slightest bit of restraint that a wealthy family should have, and he acts in a lot of reckless ways.

You came here so brazenly, aren't you afraid that he will catch you?"

Li Xing, who has known Jiang Yi for many years, supported each other and walked a long way when they first entered the world.

Working together and helping each other in Vanity Fair can be said to be inseparable.

After Jiang Yi's accident, the first person he thought of was not his parents or Lin Jingzhou, but Li Xing. The first person in the world who knew she was Jiang Fu was the person in front of him.

She died in the hands of capital, and Li Xing was definitely next.

Who would let a hacker master stand against him?

As expected.

He was hunted down on the day he moved with his guys.

After jumping into a river and drifting for more than ten kilometers, she fainted on the beach and was found by her.

In order to avoid the eyes and ears of the public, Jiang Yi asked him to pretend to be crazy and enter a mental hospital.

Only then did the current scene take place.

Of course, from the perspective of his own interests, he would not let people like Li Xing be exposed to outsiders.

If he takes the side of others, it will be a great harm to himself.

"Afraid, can I not come?" Jiang Yi's tone was calm.

Li Xing took the ashtray aside and lit the ashes: "That's right."

"Come and take a look," the man hooked his hand and let her go over. Jiang Yi stepped over and saw the mailbox on the computer screen.

"Can't you print it out?" she asked.

The content of Zhao Zhen's private mailbox is really exciting. It contains not only emails between Zhao Zhen and others, but also emails between him and his mistress. Although the tone is normal, the note name is really eye-catching.

When Jiang Yi came closer, Li Xing sniffed his nose, then sat on the chair and looked up at Jiang Yi.

The latter looked down at him and said in a bad tone: "What are you doing?"

Li Xing stretched out his index finger and rubbed his nose: "Forget it, it's nothing."

He couldn't let Jiang Yi remember to take a shower next time, could he?

You don't need to think twice to know that this shrew will do something.

But after thinking about it, he still couldn't bear it.

So he bit the bullet and asked: "Is the water supply in the mansion cut off?"

Jiang Yi frowned and looked at him, somewhat puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Li Xing: "Can't you take a shower afterwards?"

Bang----.

Jiang Yi pushed his head and hit it directly on the keyboard of the computer desk, with a fierce gaze like a male lion who was dissatisfied with his desires but couldn't find a female, and wanted to eat two people to solve the problem.

Li Xing:......He knew it.

"If your bones are itchy, just say it directly. There is no need to beat around the bush."

"I------."

"Still talking?" Jiang Yi's eyes narrowed.

Staring at Li Xing, he trembled and pointed at the computer screen: "What's exciting is not Zhao Zhen's email. I also hacked your—emmm's ex-father-in-law's email. You will find that Zhao Zhen is really a small trick, and the boss is

Who knows clearly."

Li Xing reached out and pressed on the keyboard, and Lin Han's email screen appeared in front of Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi stared at the computer screen and slowly tightened his fingertips on the back of the chair.

On the computer screen is an email exchange between Lin Han and someone.

April 27, 2010: The number of people traveling has been confirmed.

Behind is the list, headed by Jiang Fu, leading the team of eleven people.

Opponent: Your future daughter-in-law is among them, why don’t you change your strategy?

Lin Han: I can’t say that all of my people should not stay in this world, and I can still find another daughter-in-law.

Opponent: My condolences.

Lin Han: Congratulations.

The condolences expressed by outsiders may be sincere, but Lin Han's words of joy are also sincere.

Jiang Yi remembered very clearly that on the night of April 26, Lin Han came to him to mention the matter and wanted him to stand by his side to attack the country for him, but Jiang Yi rejected his proposal.

She was probably the dominant one in her relationship with Lin Jingzhou. When Lin Han sat across from her and made a request, Jiang Yi refused without even thinking about it.

She can't lower her stature to cater to others.

The next day, Lin Han used her death to announce a surprise.

Sure enough - capital is ruthless.

There are only interests and feelings in this world? That’s nonsense.

It's as shallow as a piece of paper. It can be broken by someone else's spit.

It can be seen from this conversation that Lin Han wanted to kill her from the moment she started to reject Lin Han.

"Lin Jingzhou's mother, Wu Mei, took advantage of the gap in freight to transport medical equipment back from the sea, and the list of equipment returned was completely inconsistent with the list she reported. There was tax evasion in this, and their items should be damaged.

Defective product."

“The list says it’s high-end product, but it’s actually a shoddy product.”

Jiang Yi stood behind him without saying a word.

The eyes staring at the computer screen are slightly scarlet.

"Think about when was the turning point in your life?" Li Xing thought for a moment: "It should be after you met Lin Jingzhou, and before you met him, you were originally from the Qingliu faction. Although Lin Jingzhou was also Qingliu himself, he couldn't help but that his family was a profit faction.

How could a century-old family like theirs allow

Are you allowed to have a person in your family who is contrary to your own morals? If you want to marry him, you have to stand on his team. If you don't want to, then you are a different kind. The whole world is filthy and you are the only one who is pure, and everyone else is.

When you are drunk, you wake up alone. Sometimes, being sober is also a mistake."

Jiang Yi looked away, closed his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice: "Do you think it's my fault?"

Li Xing heard the dark tone in Jiang Yi's words and immediately felt something was wrong. He changed the subject and said, "Of course not. Don't blame yourself. If you want to blame, blame others."

Jiang Yi pursed her lips slightly and was silent for a few seconds: "Please compile a list of Wu Mei's partners and send it to me."

"I'll go meet them."

Li Xing: "Eat the food one bite at a time and do the things one by one."

"You need to deal with Zhao Zhen first."

"I know," Jiang Yi reached out and patted his shoulder to calm down the overflowing emotions, then took out two cigarettes from the bag and threw them to him: "You want it."

"Thank you Lord for your kindness," Li Xing threw the cigarette into the cabinet.

"You know what? I found a friend here these days."

Jiang Yi paused as he prepared to carry the bag: "I'm not interested in the friends you made in the mental hospital."

"Then let me tell you, he used to be a senior trader?"

"Both his daughter and wife are dead. He went crazy and went to a mental hospital, but there are a few moments of lucidity every day. This story is quite exciting. I will tell you when you come next time."

Jiang Yi rolled her eyes at him: "Did you give me the entire preview for the next episode?"

After leaving the ward, when Jiang Yi passed by the door of a single ward, he was startled by a hand that suddenly stretched out from inside and broke into a cold sweat.

Looking sideways, she saw a cleanly dressed man standing in front of the door with his hand outstretched to greet her.

She leaned against the wall and looked at the men in the ward. Anyone who was frightened in this late night would break out in a cold sweat.

"Are you Li Xing's friend?" The man's voice was mellow.

Jiang Yi looked at him and nodded: "What's wrong with you?"

"Can you go to Xujiayuan, Second Ring Road, and bring me a message?"

Jiang Yi recalled what he said about Xujiayuan in his mind: "Xujiayuan was demolished a long time ago."

"Really!" The man was quite dejected when he heard that Xu's home was demolished.

He stared at the ground without saying a word.

Jiang Yi waited quietly for a few minutes, and when she saw that the man had no intention of speaking, she walked away.

When I got to the car, I saw Si Han using his mobile phone to participate in the forum.

She walked up to him and startled people.

"What's new?"

Si Han put away his cell phone and started the car: "There are too many, they are all your news."

"Say you're unlucky and you're in trouble with Zhao Zhen."

"Say you have a good life, marrying Fu Xiting."

It was true that he was unlucky. After all, people like Zhao Zhen didn't regret death, but they didn't want to die far away. But something happened on Jiang Yi's territory.

Good luck?

Is it true? After all, Fu Xiting treats her well in the eyes of outsiders.

As soon as Si Han's thoughts came to an end, Jiang Yi asked while squirting the mineral water: "Then am I lucky or unlucky?"

Si Han turned the car around and said leisurely: "Humans! They always live a mixed life, and worry too much about whether their lives are good or bad. People who are unlucky or not often have a bad life. Look at me and my brother.

When I was a teenager, my uncle killed my parents over the property. Shouldn’t the two of us still live together? We are not willing to die, so we can only bite the bullet and live. Since everyone wants to get my grandfather’s property,

Then why can’t it be just the two of us?”

I am not willing to die.

When Jiang Yi heard these five words, wasn't it his current situation?

Si Han had already discovered something, but she was still struggling.

"Where to go?"

As soon as Si Han asked where he was going, Jiang Yi's cell phone rang. She reached out to pick it up, and the man on the other side asked warmly: "When will you be back?"

Jiang Yi looked at the time, it was eleven o'clock.

"On the way," she responded gently.

Over there, Fu Xiting was sitting in the study. After a while, he jumped up on his desk. He reached out to touch the cat's head and chatted with his lover on his mobile phone: "Shall Fang Chi pick you up?"

Jiang Yi heard the purring of the cat through her mobile phone. In this quiet moment of the night, after experiencing the real situation just now, she inexplicably felt that there was a little warmth at this moment, which was inconsistent with her current situation.

Rou Yi: "No, Si Han will send me back."

Fu Xiting's hand had moved from the cat's head to its chin, and the teasing kitten raised its head.

He reminded Jiang Yi in a low voice: "Let him be more steady."

"Don't worry, I'll wait for you no matter how late."

Not in a hurry?

Yeah, what's the rush?

Yuyuan can't run away, and no one in Yuyuan wants to kill her.

What is she anxious about?

She can be in a hurry for revenge, but she can't be in a hurry in life.

Just as Jiang Yi was digesting Fu Xiting's tenderness, the man's low and hoarse voice came into her mind again: "It's a long road, let's walk slowly."

Jiang Yi's lips parted, her eyebrows became a little gentler, and a faint smile spread on her face: "Okay."

The sound was so good that Fu Xiting's heart was filled with excitement.

A stone was thrown into the ripples of the lake, and the waves it hit were magnificent.

After picking up the phone, Jiang Yi told Si Han to return to Yuyuan.

Si Han nodded, and the young boy who had been talkative just now was silent for a while.

Many years later, someone was playing daredevil at the wine table. When it was Sihan's turn to tell the truth, someone asked him who Bai Yueguang was.

The first person that came to his mind was Jiang Yi.

Which Jiang Yi has a happy family with two children, a happy life, and is spoiled by her husband like a young girl.

Of course, this is a cinnabar mole and cannot be said.

(End of chapter)