Love is like melting

Chapter 89 Hibiscus, Sangsang

"Stupid! We are all stupid. We always think that we can calculate everything and control everything, but in the end we are calculated by others but we don't know..."

Murong Zhuang frowned, feeling that something was wrong with Yun Yingluo tonight, "Yingluo, what's wrong with you?"

"Liu Ruolan's egg was dropped!" Her white teeth bit her lip tightly, and she bit it open, blood dripped out. When Murong Zhuang had doubts in his eyes, he laughed at himself, "It was Ji Yerong instead." Lian Zhan's biological mother is Ji Yerong, whom I hate the most!"

Murong Zhuang was stunned, with disbelief written all over his face.

No wonder, no wonder she was so lost and desperate.

After all, Yun Yingluo couldn't hold back her tears, and only in front of him would her weakness and embarrassment be revealed.

Murong Zhuang looked at her tears, hesitantly stretched out his hand and hovered over her shoulder for a long time, finally he gently hugged her and patted her shoulder.

Cry, cry, it may feel better to cry.

Yun Yingluo leaned in his arms, weeping uncontrollably.

Lian Mo's injury was not healed, and he stayed in Yeyuan to recuperate. Cheng Mu sent all the documents that he needed to deal with. Lian Mo went over them and saw that there was no problem.

After breakfast, Ji Yerong received a call, his eyes tightened suddenly, and he said coldly to the phone, "You go back first."

Lian Mo noticed the change in her expression, and looked at her softly.

Ji Yerong held the phone tightly with his hand on the table. After a moment of silence, he bit his lips and said, "That person is dead."

Ye Chousheng took that person on the plane, and the woman had to go to the bathroom on the plane, so Ye Chousheng couldn't follow her into the bathroom, unexpectedly, something happened like this.

The woman died, a suicide.

Lian Mo frowned, held her cold hand, and comforted her: "There will always be clues."

Ji Yerong didn't answer, but stared at his handsome face for a long time with clear eyes, and suddenly asked, "You also believe that she didn't do it."

It is easy to see who this "she" is.

Lian Mo hooked his lips and said, "She won't risk Lian Zhan's life."

Yun Yingluo hated Ji Yerong and wished she could kill Ji Yerong with her own hands, but she was absolutely unwilling to risk Lian Zhan's life!
Because Lian Zhan is the life continuation of her most beloved son!

Ji Yerong lowered his eyes, did not take his hand away from his palm, and murmured in his heart: So he thinks the same as himself!
The people behind the scenes probably knew that Ye Chousheng had found out the whereabouts of that woman, so in order not to expose himself, he threw that woman out and ordered her to blame Yun Yingluo.

With the kindness and resentment between him and Yun Yingluo, it is impossible to kill Yun Yingluo impulsively, and with Yun Yingluo's hatred for him, even if he is misunderstood, he will never defend himself. The hatred between individuals is enough to wish to kill each other.

It doesn't matter even if Yun Yingluo's slander fails, that person has already planned to let that woman die, and sent someone to kill Dr. Zhong, and all the clues will be cut off.

This person's city and means are probably far above her and Lian Mo, but who among them has such great ability?
Ji Yerong still couldn't figure this out.

At first she suspected it was Huo Yuan, but on the day Lian Zhan died, she knew it wasn't Huo Yuan, Huo Yuan would not take advantage of her beloved sister, and there were so many people present that day, he was the first to take away the treasure from Yun Yingluo's hand. The man with the gun was Huo Yuan.

If it was him, he wouldn't have to do this, and no one would suspect him even if Yun Yingluo shot at him again.

Seeing that she kept lowering her eyes and frowning as if she was thinking about something, Lian Mo pulled her out of her thoughts, "Don't think about it, it will always be found out."

Ji Yerong raised his eyes to meet him, thought of something, and said lightly, "I'm going out for a while."

"Where are you going?" Lian Mo asked instinctively.

"Meet a friend." Ji Yerong answered naturally.

Lian Mo didn't stop her, nodded: "Let Shi Huan and Song Yao accompany you, come back early."

Ji Yerong nodded, turned and went upstairs to change.

With a smile on his lips, Lian Mo watched her back go up the stairs, until her back disappeared at the top of the stairs, the curvature of the corner of her mouth faded instantly, and he made a phone call, "Chen Su, follow Ayu!"

Chen Su is Chen Xu's son. During the four years when Ji Yerong was away, he transferred Chen Su from the military to his side to use him. Together with Cheng Mu, he was his right-hand man.

Because Lian Mo changed all her dark clothes, Ji Yerong only picked out a long embroidered dress in the closet, and when she went downstairs, she had an extra bag in her hand.

Lian Mo is a master at managing emotions. He had already guessed that her going out might have something to do with the suit, but he didn't show any emotions on the surface. He sent her to the door and got into the car, telling her to come back early.

Jiang Hanzhu listened to the secretary's report that someone wanted to see him, and even parked his car directly at the door, and was knocked down when the guard stopped him.

Someone recognized the person who knocked down the guards as a member of Binggui, Shihuan.

He went downstairs without any hesitation, walked towards the door, and saw a car parked at the door from a distance, the man stood there in a long skirt, the hem of the skirt was blown by the wind, the soft light seemed to outline a pleasing picture .

"Why are you here?" Jiang Hanzhu walked in front of her almost in stride, a little hasty, and the tip of his nose was sweating in the hot weather.

Ji Yerong handed the bag to him, "Give it back to you, thank you!"

Jiang Hanzhu knew who was inside after taking the bag, but he didn't expect that she would come here specially for a piece of clothing, "Would you like to go in and sit?"

Ji Yerong shook his head and said in silence for a moment, "What happened that day..."

"I've already dealt with it. No one will know that you've been to the cemetery." Before she finished speaking, Jiang Hanzhu interrupted her softly, and the words paused for a while. When she got up again, there was a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth, "I don't Will ask, let alone check, unless you want to tell me!"

Under the sun, he has a handsome face with clear contours, Li Hei's clear pupils are full of sunlight, and when he smiles, there is a faint dimple at the left corner of his mouth, which is warm and charming.

Ji Yerong was slightly stunned, a little dazed, as if he saw another person. Their facial features were different, but they gave people the same feeling, relaxed and comfortable, natural and smooth.

"You look like someone I know!"

The smile on the corner of Jiang Hanzhu's mouth gradually faded, "Liancheng."

Ji Yerong nodded.

"Actually, Your Excellency also said the same thing as you." In fact, Lian Mo still had half a sentence, but Jiang Hanzhu didn't say it.

Lian Mo's original words at the time: You really look like Liancheng when you smile, but you are not as hypocritical as him!

A look of surprise flashed in Ji Yerong's eyes, but he didn't answer.

Jiang Hanzhu laughed again, as if saying to her, more like saying to himself: "The two of you will always have a very strange tacit understanding!"

Ji Yerong looked at him for a few seconds, but didn't answer, and said flatly, "Thank you anyway, I'm leaving."

"Don't say thank you to me again, if you are willing to treat me as a friend." Jiang Hanzhu walked to the car, and opened the door for her in a gentlemanly manner, "If you need my help, you can contact me."

Ji Yerong nodded and got into the car.

Jiang Hanzhu closed the car door for her, staring at the end of the road where the car disappeared, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually faded, and even his eyes darkened.

In fact, he knew in his heart that no matter what happened, she would not take the initiative to ask him for help.

She is such a strong woman who doesn't want to trouble others!
Perhaps because of this, it made him feel more distressed, and he couldn't help thinking: such a good woman, why did you not want her four years ago, Your Excellency?

Before returning to Yeyuan, Ji Yerong went to the Huo family's villa again, but this time he was invited in with integrity.

Huo Yuan was not at home, when Huo Yimo heard that Ji Yerong had arrived, he immediately asked the housekeeper to invite her and Song Yao in, and asked the servants to bring tea and a fruit plate.

Huo Yimo wore casual and simple clothes at home, sports shorts and a gray vest, and his hair was casually put on the side and braided a few times. Seeing Ji Yerong, he still smiled like a flower.

"I just want to thank you in person!" After all, Huo Yuan's appearance and maintenance that day was entrusted by Huo Yimo.

I owe her a favor, so I should say thank you to her!

"You really don't have to be so polite with me, you saved me first, I'm just repaying your life-saving grace!" Huo Yimo didn't have the slightest emotion when facing her, as if some things never happened.

Ji Yerong couldn't see any pretense in her clear eyes, so she couldn't help asking, "Are you really not angry at all?"

"Angry!" Huo Yimo replied naturally, "I'm not a saint, how could I not be angry! When I came back, I blamed you in my heart, how could you hurt me like this! But after a few days, I won't be angry anymore. We are in this circle, many times we can’t help ourselves and speak insincerely! If I had to be angry about everything, I would have exploded! Life is short, why waste time on being angry, think more about being happy more joyful things.”

Ji Yerong looked at her, and her cold eyes softened. Her attitude towards life was really like Hibiscus, which shows that Huo Yuan protected her well and taught her well.

"However, if you really feel sorry, can you agree to a small request?" Huo Yimo stared at her with pure eyes full of request.

"Say."

"Can you let me visit Yeyuan next time? I've heard that the scenery of Yeyuan is second only to the Presidential Palace in Yancheng. I want to see it and take pictures!" By the way, I took the opportunity to learn more about Ji Yerong. It was another small calculation that Huo Yimo had in his heart.

Ji Yerong agreed without thinking too long.

Huo Yimo jumped up from the sofa happily, without any regard for her own image.

At this moment, a servant just moved two sunflowers outside into the house.

Ji Yerong glanced at it, and asked casually, "Is this Mujinhua?"

"Mujin?" Huo Yimo looked puzzled, "Isn't it called Rijihua?"

Ji Yerong didn't speak, but kept staring at the two potted flowers.

Seeing that she seemed very interested, Huo Yimo was naturally willing to explain to her: "My brother said that this is Rijihua, also known as Fusang. It was brought back by my brother one day four years ago suddenly, and it was very precious. No, I’m not even allowed to touch it. When I’m at home, I have to look at it several times a day. If I’m away from home, I’ll make at least four or five phone calls a day. If a leaf turns yellow, those eyes will kill the gardener.”

Ji Yerong's heart tightened suddenly, it was four years ago again.

Fusang, Sangsang.

Sangsang is the nickname of hibiscus.

Sitting in the car back to Yeyuan, Ji Yerong recalled Huo Yimo's words in his mind.

"My brother is often in a daze in front of these two sunflowers, his eyes seem to be heartbroken. I have never seen him so lost since I was a child. I always feel that he may still not let go of Lian Jing. After so many years, why can't he let it go!"

Lianjing?

Ji Yerong bit his lips tightly, and kept denying in his heart.

No, not Lianjing.

What Lian Jing likes is the wisteria frame, if Huo Yuan really can't let it go, the object of his seeing things and thinking about others should be the wisteria, not the hibiscus flower.

(End of this chapter)