Love is like melting

Chapter 32 Lost Soul

She looked up and stared at him, "Why?"

Lian Mo didn't realize what she meant for a while, so he didn't answer.

Ji Yerong asked again: "What are you doing now, why?"

The clear eyes stared at her for a moment, the thin lips slowly raised their arcs, and the voice was crisp, "Do you still remember the story I told you when you were there?"

"Farewell My Concubine."

This is a story about a tragic hero and a confidante in Chinese history, with an extremely tragic and desolate ending.

She doesn't like it.

"I hope you die by my side, so that I can bury you." When Lian Mo said this, he smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if he was saying something very ordinary, "This is how I can be sure, my Ayu, he is really dead, no more."

Before Ji Yerong could speak, a hoarse voice sounded slowly: "Because I don't want to live a life without A Yu anymore."

Ji Yerong was stunned, his clear eyes were calm but full of puzzlement and confusion.

He didn't explain any more, like a trick, he had a silver bracelet in his hand, and quickly put it on her right wrist before she could react.

With a slightly cool metal touch, when she looked down at the bracelet on her wrist, her slender eyebrows filled with heroism couldn't help but be raised after all.

This bracelet was a gift from him on her birthday, and he personally put it on for her after he finished telling the story of "Farewell My Concubine".

After that, she never took it off until he wanted to marry Liu Ruolan and refused her request. She tore off her wrist in front of him and threw it into the man-made lake of the Presidential Palace.

She still remembered that his face was livid with anger, and his veins were throbbing violently. She had never seen him get angry like that, and she wanted to tear herself apart.

Although he only said one word in the end: get out.

Gently flicking the bracelet with the fingertips, the words engraved on the hidden clasp of the bracelet came into view: My Ayu.

These four words came into view, as if something hit her heart hard, she subconsciously wanted to take off the bracelet.

As soon as Lian Mo grasped her wrist, his strength was neither light nor heavy, just enough to make her unable to break free.

He raised his head and fell into his deep long eyes unexpectedly, Lian Mo chuckled, as if helpless, "Promise me, don't throw it in the water again, at least don't throw it in the mud, it's really hard to find! Change to a less difficult one." !"

Back then, in order to find this bracelet, Lian Mo turned the entire presidential palace on their backs.

First, the water in the lake was drained, and then the mud was dug up, searching inch by inch, and it took more than a whole month to find it.

"Yu Ji is willing to die beside King Chu because Xiang Yu only has her." But, you have Liu Ruolan and Lian Zhan...

Then, how dare Ayu die beside you Lianmo.

Lian Mo stared at her, and lightly stroked the bracelet on her wrist with his fingertips, "Ayu is the only one for me."

Ji Yerong hated the way he opened his eyes and talked nonsense, he didn't even have the most basic sense of shame.In this case, where would his wife and children be placed?

"willow……"

Before she could say anything, he had already interrupted her, "Ayu, who didn't love a few scumbags when they were young?"

What he meant was that Liu Ruolan was a scumbag?
"Didn't you love me as a scumbag when you were young!" Lian Mo said again, with a smile on his brows, as if he was not ashamed of being a "scumbag", but proud of it.

"I was blind when I was young." Otherwise, how could I fall in love with such a heartless and selfish person.

"Very good, you can continue."

Ji Yerong had a sneer on his thin lips, "Now I'm enlightened, my eyes are clear."

"That's okay, I've found my way back now, and I'm a good man..."

"..."

In the middle of the night, there were no lights in the ward, and it was pitch black.

Ji Yerong got out of bed carefully, before her feet landed, the light turned on with a "pop", and then she was carried into his arms.

"If you don't turn on the light, you won't be afraid of bumping into it." Lian Mo scolded her, holding her to the bathroom.

Ji Yerong frowned, "You really don't want your hand?"

His hands have been bad these days, and the situation is getting worse.

Because she sometimes wakes up at night, if he is by the side, she habitually does not turn on the light, but every time no matter how lightly her movements are, he will wake up immediately, turn on the light and carry her to the bathroom.

Every time the wound would open, Yan Xi would have to deal with it again in the morning, always reminding her, but he never took it seriously.

Lian Mo put her down in the bathroom with a hoarse voice, "How can I be so delicate? It will be fine in a few days."

Before Ji Yerong could speak, he had already walked out of the bathroom.

In the second half of the night, Ji Yerong hardly felt sleepy, so she knew Lian Mo left the ward before dawn.

No one knew how busy he was than Ji Yerong.

When Lian Mo just took over the presidency, she used to work with him and only slept for 3 hours for a week, but now he is still so busy, but shuttles between the hospital and the presidential palace every day.

She couldn't understand Lianmo.

I didn’t understand it before, and now—even more so.

In the afternoon, Ji Yerong was reading a book when someone broke in suddenly, Song Yao and Shi Huan couldn't stop him.

She was wearing a white dress, holding a rose-red bag in her hand, her hair was coiled up, revealing a beautifully curved neck, and her skin was as white as cream.

Ji Yerong was startled when he saw her.

She approached the hospital bed step by step, staring at Ji Yerong's apricot eyes full of surprise, astonishment, and - ecstatic.

"You're still alive, you're really alive, you're really alive..." She repeated a sentence, emotionally, with the corners of her mouth raised, "I thought my mother was lying to me, but she didn't..."

Compared to her agitation, Ji Yerong looked much colder and indifferent. Putting down the book in his hand, he said plainly, "Mrs. Jing."

Lian Jing, the daughter of Lian Zhen and his ex-wife, was brought up by Yun Yingluo since she was a child, and she loves her mother and daughter like her own, but all of this was before Lian Jing married Xu Sizhe.

After Lian Jing married Xu Sizhe, she didn't like being called Mrs. Xu, so everyone respectfully called her Mrs. Jing.

And the relationship between her and Yun Yingluo has gradually become estranged after marrying Xu Sizhe, and her relationship with Lian Mo can even be described as "bad".

Lian Jing was very happy to see that she was still alive, holding her hand and talking all the time, nothing more than some resentment.

When Ji Yerong wanted to exchange Liu Ruolan for an antidote, apart from Binggui's brother, the only one who desperately opposed it was Lian Jing. He had a big fight with Lian Mo, but he still couldn't stop Lian Mo's decision.

"Yerong, you are very lucky. You have a very good friend. You don't know how angry Gu Mingxi was when everyone thought you were dead. She got off the plane and slapped Lianmo hard. , turned around and left country M without saying a word, I really admire her."

Looking around in the entire country of M, there are very few people who dare to call Lian Mo by his name directly, and Lian Jing is one of them, but she is far from being able to do what Gu Mingxi did, daring to slap Lian Mo slap in the face in public.

Gu Mingxi.

Ji Yerong unexpectedly remembered the scene of them drinking in the conservatory a few years ago. The memory was still fresh, but things were different.

Gu Mingxi and Long Pei went through all kinds of conspiracies and storms hand in hand, and finally had a happy ending, announcing to the world that their love has blossomed and bear fruit with a wedding of the century; while Fu Xiange and Jin Xishuo tortured and hated each other in their marriage, But no one is willing to open their mouths to let anyone go first, but at least there is still a Jin Cunxu between them.

But she and Lianmo...

From the beginning to the end, it has always been her one-man show, one's heartbeat, one's contribution, one's expectation, one's heartache, and finally one person left sadly.

There is no love, but countless friendships have been harvested, Binggui's brothers, Mingxi, Xiange, and even Lianjing in front of him.

"Mother said that you came back to take revenge on us, but I actually don't believe it." Lian Jing took a deep breath, calmed down, and said again: "You have paid enough for Lianmo and the Lian family these years, but the Lian family will pay back. What did you do? Even if you came here for revenge, they deserve what they deserve, not your fault."

Whether it's Lianmo or Lianjia, Lianjing knows the extent of the rot, so no matter what Ji Yerong does when he comes back, she can understand.

"Are you and Xu Sizhe doing well?" Although it was a question, Ji Yerong's cold tone was very certain.

If Lian Jing had a happy married life in the past few years, she would not have so much resentment and rift towards Lian Mo and Yun Yingluo in her heart.

Lian Jing's expression froze, and a wry smile appeared on his thin lips: "You never talk much, but you always hit the nail on the head."

Ji Yerong was silent, she guessed right.

"Do you mind if I smoke a cigarette?" Before Ji Yerong could answer, Lian Jing's beautiful crystal nails had already opened the handbag, holding a slender lady's cigarette between her fingertips, she lit the cigarette skillfully, and the white mist lingered Between her eyebrows, she looked like a red rose that had withered before it fully bloomed.

"When did it happen?" In the past, Lian Jing never smoked.

What has she been through in the past few years?

Lian Jingshen took a deep breath, and the white mist flowed out from her nose, her voice was slightly hoarse, "I became addicted to cigarettes after the miscarriage."

Ji Yerong's clear pupils suddenly tightened...

Lian Jing saw her frowning brows, and her flaming red lips showed a meaningless smile, "Actually, he treated me very well. The miscarriage was an accident, and I just couldn't get over the hurdle in my heart."

There is lingering haze and pain in the eyes filled with smog.

Ji Yerong could understand that feeling.

If it weren't for the tragic death of the child in her body back then, her hatred would have been like a prairie fire, wishing to burn everything that could be burned into ashes, why would she go deep into the tiger's den again now.

Lian Jing opened the handbag again, took out a golden invitation and handed it to her, "Next month is our fourth wedding anniversary, I don't know what you think, come if you want, maybe it's time for you Everyone knows you're back."

The undefeated God of War of Country M - Ji Yerong!

Lian Jing didn't stay long, put out the cigarette butt, got up to leave.Xu Sizhe is very busy, she is the only one busy with the wedding anniversary, and there are many important guests, so she needs to deliver the invitations in person.

Before leaving, she said to Ji Yerong: "I will come to see you again when I have time, and I can reach out to those who need help. The premise is not to hurt their lives. They are my relatives after all."

Even though the resentment in my heart did not diminish, I always thought about the last bit of family affection.

Ji Yerong picked up the invitation card and opened it. The column to invite guests was blank, and Lian Jing was letting her choose.

next month……

Her scars should be healed.

Lian Jing met Lian Mo who was rushing back at the gate of the hospital. When he got out of the car, his outline was tense, and when he saw Lian Jing, his eyes became familiar.

Lian Jingxiao: "Even I am on guard. If I knew today, why bother?"

Lian Mo frowned slightly, "Don't spoil my Ayu."

Under the warm sunshine, there was a cold smile on her lips, and there was sarcasm in her voice: "When you pushed her to die for that bitch Liu Ruolan, why didn't you think that she was your Ayu?"

(End of this chapter)