The influence of the hangover made "Ji Siming" still unable to get rid of the trouble of headache. He was raising his hand and rubbing his middle, his brows were frowning, very troubled and tired.

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

The secretary said, "Mr. Ji, she's here."

"Ji Siming" looked sideways.

The woman was wearing a white lady's suit, her face was heavily made up, and there were signs of excessive plastic surgery.

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

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

Seeing the woman getting into the car, "Ji Siming" hung up the phone.

The woman was obviously very disturbed, sitting restrainedly by the door, not daring to speak.

The man who was full of hostility when he was awake made her a little scared.

But those reports this morning really had nothing to do with her. They were secretly filmed by someone while she was helping someone to wait for the elevator.

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

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

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

Thinking of "Ji Siming" last night, I really wanted to eat her, but it felt disgusting.

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

"Ji Siming" has already found out what happened in the morning, and it has nothing to do with this woman, and he has a vague impression of what happened last night, as if it was his own 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 at all, only some sour water spit out.

Beside the door, the little star's face flushed red, feeling the great insult.

She knew that this man was not a womanizer, but she never thought that she would cause such a big reaction from this man just by giving him a hand.

She thought it wasn't that this man was unfeminine, he was probably the same guy.

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

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

The man's voice seemed to come from hell, with a chill full of death, which made people's soul tremble uncontrollably.

The woman didn't dare to ask more questions, she didn't dare to say more, and she didn't dare to stay for a second, she got out of the car and fled in a panic.

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

He rubbed his forehead, holding his mobile phone and wanted to call Song Yu back, but in the end he forgot it.

Take it easy, calling now, he can't face her properly, there is always an indescribable sense of betrayal.

"go home."

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

He didn't answer the phone call twice, so he's back now?
Although Song Yu was a little angry that he didn't answer his phone, he was still very happy to see him.

She went out of the yard and chased towards Ji's house.

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

The man's smile was the same as before, except for his tired face, he looked no different from before.

But Song Yu's heart sank a little bit.

How could he still treat himself like before, obviously their relationship is not the same anymore.

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

The girl's complexion was a bit ugly, she didn't question or get angry on the spot, she had a good temper.

chat alone...

"Ji Siming" thought of 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, you are on the plane this afternoon, right? 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 call me when you get there."

"Ji Siming" didn't dare to look at her, and after speaking with a smile, he got into the car, leaving Song Yu frozen there in a daze.

On that day, Ji Siming saw Song Yu's eyes change from hope to loss of brilliance, and then disappointment and indignation.

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

It turned out that this was Song Yu's resentment and hatred towards "him".

If they both...

"Haha, hahaha..."

Ji Siming laughed, there are no ifs, how can there be any ifs in this world!

Misunderstanding by accident, they were all ruthlessly teased by fate.

Ji Siming clutched his chest tightly, it hurts so much, it really hurts, although he still thinks Song Yu is his younger sister and has no other ideas, but his heart still hurts so much, he feels his own Been through it all too.

been through it all.

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

And that "he" has been depressed for more than half a year, he started to quit drinking, his hostility became heavier, and his temper became more and more irritable.

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

"He" noticed that Han Mo was still playing tricks on his younger sister, and drove into Han Mo's car, causing quite an accident.

That time, the younger sister cried, the mother was very angry, and the father called him to his side, and the two chatted for nearly three hours.

In this family, only his father can take care of him.

Soon, Ji Sitong married Han Mo.

That day, they took a family portrait again.

How enviable is the marriage between the Ji family and the Han family.

From now on, this Nancheng will be the Ji family's world.

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

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

"He" has been paralyzing himself, using work to numb himself.

His father passed away in the second year after his sister got married. When the doctor said that he had only one or two months to live, he had been working hard and persisting for nearly a year. left after a month.

That day, my father bid farewell to everyone.

That day, "Ji Siming" lay beside his father's hospital bed and heard 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 very sad." Sad because you are all sad.

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

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