The playwright lady overturned again

There was silence in the mourning hall, and everyone seemed very sad.

Jian Moran looked around, and saw Jian Yicheng chatting with a strange man in the corner, with a somewhat solemn expression.

The man didn't seem to be here to express condolences, Jian Moran felt a little weird, and walked over there, but as soon as she approached, the man left.

"Who is that?" Jian Moran stood beside Jian Yicheng with a cold face, with a hint of questioning in his tone.

Although Jian Yicheng was a little upset, he still told the truth, "It's just a friend, why, don't you still doubt me?"

Jian Moran didn't speak, but just raised her head and stared at him, her eyes were dark, making it impossible to distinguish her emotions for a while.

Jian Yicheng was straightforward, and said frankly: "Don't look at me like that, Jian Moran, although I hate how your Jian family pretends to be good people in front of me every day, but I won't attack an old man."

He has always doubted his own life experience. Every day after knowing the truth, facing Jian's family, especially Jian Dongxu, is a kind of torment for him.

But he endured it.

And the most important thing is that he still has a lot of things to do, so Jian Moran must not be suspicious.

Jian Yicheng's eyes were clear, and he said every word clearly: "Mr. Jian's death has nothing to do with me. I also investigated who he met before the investigation. If you don't believe it, just wait for the investigation results to come out."

Jian Moran took a deep look at him, but said: "I will find out, I don't need to bother you."

Now, she would not believe what Jian Yicheng investigated.

Jian Yicheng naturally understood this, but shrugged indifferently: "It's up to you."

Not long after, more and more people came to express condolences, including Luo Aoqi.

Jian Moran glanced at her indifferently, not wanting to deal with her, so she avoided her gaze and walked forward.

But Luo Aoqi chased after him relentlessly, grabbed Jian Moran's arm forcefully, and said with concern: "Mo Ran, don't be too sad."

Jian Moran's scalp was numb, and she didn't want to be distracted from dealing with this person at all. He pulled out his arm indifferently, turned to look at her and said, "Thank you, and thank you Miss Luo for taking time out of your busy schedule."

Luo Aoqi laughed softly: "Such a big event happened, of course I have to take a look. After all, I am still A Cheng's fiancée, the future granddaughter-in-law of Mr. Jane."

Jian Moran can't hear such words now.

She was already a little dissatisfied with Jian Yicheng, but thinking of their relationship, she felt even more sullen and uncomfortable.

Jian Moran turned cold, and stared at Luo Aoqi with a somewhat unfriendly gaze: "It's too early to say such things now, it's just an engagement."

Luo Aoqi smiled at Yanyan: "It's a bit early, but it's an engagement, isn't it a matter of time to get married?"

Jian Moran didn't know what this person wanted to do, and she didn't want to spend time with her, so she didn't answer the question.

On the contrary, Luo Aoqi quickly changed the subject and said, "This will be a family sooner or later, so Mo Ran, if you need my help, please don't be polite."

Luo Aoqi has become more considerate now: "At this time, we can let go of the previous competition and prejudice between our two families. I know that your situation is too difficult now. As long as you ask, I will definitely help you."

But the more considerate she was, the more Jian Moran felt panicked.

He even felt that Luo Aoqi's idea of ​​wanting to help had no good intentions at all.

She looked at each other carefully, without hiding the guard in her eyes, and said indifferently: "Miss Luo is thinking too much, I don't have any difficulties and need help from others, if you really can't find a place to vent your heart of the Virgin, you can help Go outside and have a look, maybe others need your help more."

"You still have this kind of temper." Luo Aoqi shook his head in disappointment, and said disapprovingly, "It's not a good thing to be so stubborn all the time, sometimes, it's not shameful to take the initiative to show weakness and accept help from others, besides Now, which one of us is with who, are you still pretending in front of me?"

The tone of her speech was as if Jian Moran had been friends with her for many years.

Jian Moran admired this person's familiarity.

No wonder she thought of herself as the future granddaughter-in-law of Jian's family when she came here just now, so she wanted to get closer to Jian Mo Ranpan.

The corners of Jian Moran's eyes drooped slightly, his eyes were slightly mocking, and he asked Qinglie, "What do you want to do?"

Luo Aoqi looked upright, and replied: "I told you, I just want to help you."

Jian Moran only felt annoyed, and her tone became completely cold: "Luoqi, I don't care what that guy wants to do, I don't have time to play tricks with you now, and the matters of the Jian family never need outsiders Intervene, if you really want to help, wait until you really become the daughter-in-law of the Jane family."

After speaking, she turned to leave.

But Luo Aoqi said lightly behind her: "Do you really need help from others? So, you don't care about those voices on the Internet at all? Zhou Qunfen's death is not important to you at all, is it?"

Jian Moran stopped in her footsteps. When she heard the name, her breathing seemed to be stagnant for a moment.

Luo Aoqi approached step by step, went in and stood behind Jian Moran, almost whispering in her ear: "I guess you don't have time to read things on the Internet, you really don't care how people on the Internet suspect you Is it?"

Jian Moran's body stiffened inch by inch, from behind Luo Aoqi's approaching ear down, his body became cold inch by inch, and finally he couldn't move at all.

Luo Aoqi obviously didn't want to let it go so easily. Before she finished speaking, she lowered her voice and said solemnly: "Of course, you really don't have to care about Zhou Qunfen's death, but who made her jump off the roof of your company? Don't you want the reputation of Jane's Group and the future of Yu Ni?"

At this moment, her gentle voice, to Jian Moran, was like a Shura from hell.

She didn't want to take care of these things, and she didn't want these things to be known by Luo Aoqi, so that a competitor who had been trampled by her all this time could see her fragility and helplessness.

This feeling is too uncomfortable...

Jian Moran's body trembled uncontrollably.

Luo Aoqi reached out and patted her on the shoulder, and said softly: "I can help you, how about I help you suppress those suspicions on the Internet?"

How could Luo Aoqi sincerely want to help?
It must be behind the scenes, with some bad intentions.

Jian Moran didn't want to believe her at all, she took a deep breath, tried to calm down her emotions, turned her head and glared at Luo Aoqi, her eyes were cold and arrogant, and said without hesitation: "No need."

Jian Moran glanced at her, quickly looked away, and said in a calm tone, "I'm not interested in what you are planning, don't play such tricks in front of me, you don't need to remind Zhou Qunfen, I will handle it well. "

Too many things happened during this period, but Jian Moran never felt that her affairs needed other people's intervention to solve them.

Her vigilance towards Luo Aoqi was almost blatantly displayed on her face, and she said mercilessly: "And if you are sincerely here today to express your condolences, then I welcome you, if you want to take advantage of the chaos to inquire about something , then I advise you to give up your heart."

Luo Aoqi gritted his back molars.

She patiently treated Jian Moran with tenderness and tenderness for a long time, but in fact, she couldn't hold back anymore.

It was not suitable for her to pretend to be considerate, so she also turned cold at this moment, and said mockingly: "Why are you so ungrateful?"

Jian Moran counterattacked indifferently: "I just don't accept your favor."

Luo Aoqi frowned, the contempt overflowed from his eyes, and he said indifferently: "It seems that you really don't deserve sympathy, Jian Moran, do you really think you can get away with it this time?"

The corner of Luo Aoqi's mouth was raised slightly, and his expression was full of sarcasm: "Even if the police finally prove that Zhou Qunfen's death has nothing to do with you, why don't you think about it, why did she jump off the roof of your company?"

She really knows what to say at this moment is the most poignant to Jian Moran's heart, so she is not polite at all.

Soon, he added another sentence: "Even if you didn't do it, it has something to do with you. It was you who were aggressive first and forced them to have no way out. Wouldn't you have a bad conscience?"

"Oh, a joke." Jian Moran twitched the corners of her mouth mockingly, "Why should I have a bad conscience? I'm not like you. I've never been a kind person. I'm just protecting my own interests. To Lin Tao's family, I She has done her best, what does it have to do with me if she wants to die herself?"

It was Lin Tao who did the wrong thing first, and Jian Moran didn't feel that he was wrong to deal with Lin Tao.

What's more, she has never been threatened by Zhou Qunfen, and she will not act so lowly as to embarrass a woman and child.

Therefore, she doesn't feel that she has any regrets for them.

Luo Aoqi suddenly smiled, as if she was very satisfied with what Jian Moran finally said, the smile even revealed a little bit of complacency.

But she quickly restrained herself temporarily, and only said: "So you think so. It seems that I am worrying unfoundedly. This matter really has no effect on you at all."

Jian Moran turned around and left, not wanting to continue talking nonsense with her at all, this time, Luo Aoqi did not catch up.

Huo Jinyan looked at them from the side, and after the conversation was over, he asked Jian Moran: "Did she make things difficult for you just now?"

Jian Moran's complexion was really not good-looking, and she didn't want to mention this matter, she just said: "It's nothing, now, I'm afraid she is the one who wants to fall into the rock the most, but she just came here to pretend, I don't care about it now."

Jian Moran didn't want to pay too much attention to Luo Aoqi at all.

Her complexion was really bad, she didn't have a smile on her face all day long, and her eyes were dim, as if she had been hollowed out, she didn't look angry at all.

Even though Huo Jinyan was very distressed, he didn't know what he could do for her.

Huo Jinyan reached out and rubbed her hair: "Danran..."

"Okay, I know what you want to say, I'm fine." Jian Moran stretched out his hand to hold his hand, and forced a smile at him, "I can still bear it, I'll go to the grandpa after the funeral is over. Deal with these things, now, let them go, nothing is more important than grandpa."

Huo Jinyan nodded, his eyes filled with distress.

The death of Mr. Jian's death must have dealt a devastating blow to Jian Moran, but now she should not only not be too indulging in sadness, but also deal with these things as soon as possible to minimize the loss.

From now on, all these will be on Jian Moran's shoulders. Even if she can't bear it, she has to carry it by herself. She can't believe Jian Yicheng. Jian Dongxu's health is not good, and everything is fate.