Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

Chapter 493 Concealment

However, what Ye Jing never expected was that after hearing her well-intentioned suggestion, Ji Mujue said firmly, "No, no, you can't tell Zhuyi!"

Ye Jing was a little surprised to hear him say three no words in a row: "Why? Things are going to this point, and you still want to hide it from her?"

"Don't let Zhuyi know, if she knows, she will never forgive me." Ji Mujue frowned tightly and said.

"As soon as I guessed, I knew you were worried about this! But what happened back then has nothing to do with you directly. Could it be your fault even for rejecting a person of the opposite sex that you don't like?" Ye Jing retorted impatiently. .

Ji Mujue knew that what she said was reasonable, but he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart, so he could only shake his head wearily: "I understand what you said, but...don't tell Zhuyi yet. Well, after the matter here is resolved, I'll talk to her slowly, now is the troubled season, and I'm afraid the situation will only get worse after I talk about it. "

His worries were not unfounded, so Ye Jing was persuaded by him, and nodded slowly: "Okay... But Zhao Qingjie, what is your plan?"

This question was too difficult to choose, Ji Mujue moved his mouth a few times, but in the end he couldn't express his decision, he just kept frowning and remained strangely silent.

Ye Jing didn't try to force him, she just sat beside him, thinking silently.

In their silence, the car continued towards Ji Mujue's villa in the downtown area.

Walking into the living room of the villa, Ji Mujue was still a little worried, turned his head and told Ye Jing: "When you see Qing Jie later, don't show too much, and don't irritate her anymore."

Hearing this, Ye Jing smiled helplessly: "Hey, are you questioning my professionalism? I'm sensible, don't worry."

Hearing what she said, Ji Mujue felt a little relieved, nodded, and then led her to Zhao Qingjie's room.

Pushing open the door, Zhao Qingjie's gaze immediately fell on Ji Mujue. This kind of gaze was somewhat familiar to Ji Mujue, even before that incident happened, Zhao Qingjie had already looked at him like this, but that At that time, he didn't pay attention to it, let alone delve into what kind of emotion was hidden behind those eyes, so when he suddenly faced Zhao Qingjie's courageous confession, his reaction was so inappropriate.

Thinking of this, Ji Mujue couldn't help feeling guilty and annoyed.

"Mujue, you're back. You left suddenly just now, and you haven't told me where... these people are here..." Zhao Qingjie said while pointing to the place beside her. The helpers who were present had a timid look in their eyes.

Hearing this, Ji Mujue hesitated for a moment, and for a moment he didn't know how to explain to Zhao Qingjie, so he cast his eyes on Ye Jing for help.

Ye Jing gave him a "look at me" look, then walked slowly in front of Zhao Qingjie, reached out and patted her on the shoulder, and said softly: "This is Mu Jue's villa, you were injured, so he I brought you here to recuperate."

When Ji Mujue heard that Ye Jing was going to expose the real situation, he immediately glanced at her nervously: "Sister Jing..."

Ye Jing didn't even turn her head, she just waved her hand at him from behind, signaling him not to act rashly, and then Ye Jing continued; "Do you feel better now?"

Zhao Qingjie was stunned by what she said: "Injured? Why don't I remember?"

Ye Jing smiled a little, and lied without blushing and panting: "You may have been frightened, so I can't remember it for a while. That day on Maple Leaf Mountain, you met robbers. When you ran away, didn't you You fell off the cliff carefully, and you have been in a coma, so Mu Jue arranged you here to take care of you."

Hearing what she said, although Ji Mujue didn't understand Ye Jing's intentions, he still breathed a sigh of relief.

On the other hand, Zhao Qingjie frowned and tried hard to recall. The memory in her mind stayed before the Maple Leaf Mountain incident, so the subsequent events were very vague in her memory, but this did not mean that event. The feeling left to her can also disappear, and she can still vaguely feel that something terrible happened to her on Maple Leaf Mountain.

But now, Ye Jing's highly inductive remarks are very consistent with Zhao Qingjie's latent feelings, which immediately increased the credibility of Ye Jing's words, so Zhao Qingjie didn't doubt it much. :"So this is ah……"

After finishing speaking, she lowered her head and glanced at her wrist, which was wrapped in circles of bandages: "No wonder I have injuries on my hands."

Seeing this, Ji Mujue also understood Ye Jing's intentions, so he continued to follow Ye Jing's meaning; "How do you feel now? You have been in a coma before, which really scared us."

Hearing Ji Mujue's concern, Zhao Qingjie was obviously very happy, and with some shyness, she lowered her head slightly and said softly, "I'm sorry for making you... for making you worry..."

Seeing her like a little girl, Ye Jing looked at Ji Mujue helplessly, then gave him a look of "my task is completed, it's up to you later", then slowly stood up and walked to the aside.

After knowing Zhao Qingjie's hidden feelings for him, Ji Mujue didn't know how to face Zhao Qingjie like this, so he was stunned for a while, when Zhao Qingjie felt strange and raised his head When he came to look at him, Ji Mujue had no choice but to bite the bullet and walked to Zhao Qingjie's side: "You don't need to apologize, it's because I didn't protect you well..."

Originally, Ji Mujue just wanted to reassure Zhao Qingjie, but when he said this, it made people feel very ambiguous, and even Ye Jing who was beside him gave him a disgusted look.

But the matter has come to this point, and he can't take back what he said, so he can only purse the corners of his mouth and simply keep silent.

But Zhao Qingjie didn't know his mental activities, and when he heard him comforting herself like this, she felt even happier, and even the wound on her wrist didn't feel any pain.

So, she suddenly plucked up her courage, stretched out her hand to hold Ji Mujue's wrist, and comforted: "It's not your fault, you've done a good job..."

After many years, under such circumstances, Ji Mujue felt mixed feelings when he heard this word of forgiveness from Zhao Qingjie's mouth.

At this time, Shang Zhuyi, who was left alone in the suburban villa, was locking himself in the room, and she ignored even the servant who asked her to have dinner.

The back image of Ji Mujue and that strange woman dangled in front of her eyes like a nightmare, even though she forced herself not to think about it, but not long after, that scene appeared in front of her eyes by a ghost and disappeared like a curse don't go.

"Ah!" Shang Zhuyi hugged his head with a headache and shook his head quickly, as if he wanted to use this method to throw those negative emotions out of his mind.

But this method didn't seem to work. She shook her a few times, not only did not calm her mind down, on the contrary, her heart became even more chaotic, and her brows became more and more wrinkled.

At this time, there was a knock on the door again, Shang Zhuyi thought it was a servant who came to urge him to eat again, so he said impatiently, "I'm not hungry!"

Hearing this, the movement outside the door was quiet for a while, but a respectful female voice sounded again soon: "Madam, it is the young master and young lady who have been crying to see you. Would you... want to go over?"

As soon as he heard that it was about the child, Shang Zhuyi immediately put away those distracting thoughts in his heart, then stood up and walked to the door, and said to the helper waiting outside: "Take me to have a look."

Hearing this, the maid nodded, then turned around first, and walked all the way to the toy room, Shang Zhuyi didn't delay, followed behind her, and walked out together.

When we came outside the toy room, there were still a few steps away, and Shang Zhuyi heard the sound of a pot of porridge in chaos, the crying of children, and the pacification of servants, Shang Zhuyi couldn't help but wrinkled Brows, the pace of the feet has also accelerated a lot.

"What's the matter? Here, let mom give you a hug." Shang Zhuyi said softly, and sat down next to the two children.

The children who had been crying just now stopped crying when they heard Shang Zhuyi's voice, but their emotions were still difficult to stop the car for a while, and their small bodies were still sobbing slightly.

Holding the children in his arms, Shang Zhuyi lowered his head and asked softly: "What's wrong? Tell mom, what happened, why are you crying so sadly?"

Hearing this, the two children glanced at each other, then raised their hands abruptly, and started chirping and accusing each other. Although their attitudes towards each other were not very good, their movements were surprisingly consistent.

After listening for a long time, Shang Zhuyi finally understood the reason from their intermittent and unstructured children's words. It turned out that the two brothers and sisters wanted to play with a toy at the same time, and then they didn't want to let each other, and finally they became angry and fought.

After learning the truth, Shang Zhuyi sighed helplessly, then reached out and patted his son's small forehead, and said with feigned anger: "You are an older brother, do you know? And you are still a boy, you have to give in to your younger sister. understand?"

The little boy Yizhu squinted a pair of black eyes, obviously he couldn't digest the meaning of Shang Zhuyi for a short time, and after a while, he flattened his mouth, glared at his sister unwillingly, turned his little face, and felt angry. Went to see the patriarchal mother.

Shang Zhuyi had no choice but to stretch out his hand and pat the daughter who was about to twitch because of her grievance; "Don't cry, my mother has already criticized my brother, don't feel wronged..."

Under her comfort, her daughter quickly calmed down, and gradually became tired from crying, so Shang Zhuyi signaled the helper to carry her back to the room first.