She is the moonlight in the dark night

How could this be Ji Ruoruo's stuff!
Because of the burning pain in the wound, Ji Yingying frowned to explain.

"This is my necklace! Sister Zheng gives it."

Before she finished speaking, Huo Zheng interrupted her in a cold voice.

He held the pendant of the necklace and turned it over.

"This is the gift I wanted to give her back then. Take a closer look. There are two initials on it."

After speaking, he shook off her hand.

Ji Yingying untied the necklace in a panic, and after a closer look, she could indeed see two initials on the silver metal.

H&J
Her light brown pupils shrank.

This is really Ji Ruoruo's necklace!

"It's Sister Zheng! It was Sister Zheng who gave me the necklace and asked me to wear it every day!"

She squeezed the necklace in her hand tightly and tried to defend herself with all her strength.

Seeing Ji Yingying working so hard, Huo Zheng's eyes flickered with sarcasm.

"Okay, let's go ask her directly."

He looked at Ji Yingying's eyes, as if he was looking at a clown.

Clutching the necklace, Ji Yingying was going to find Sister Zheng, who designed all of this, but was stopped by the man's hand.

"necklace!"

His deep eyes fell on the necklace in Ji Yingying's hand.

Ji Yingying seemed to have burned her hands, and handed the necklace to him as quickly as possible.

Huo Zheng walked into the closet on the side of the room, opened the built-in jewelry cabinet, and put the necklace inside with great care.

This scene fell into Ji Yingying's eyes, and she only felt that there was a corner of her heart that was astringent.

He really loves her.

Ji Yingying knew that her current situation, and even Ji's family's fate, were all caused by the accidental death of Ji Ruoruo and Huo Wanxing.

Ji Yingying knew that if she hated Ji Ruoruo, she would feel better.

But she couldn't hate it anyway.

That was her own older sister, the one who brought her up with her own hands.

What's wrong with her being in a car accident?
The relationship between Huo Zheng and Ji Ruoruo should be considered a fairy love.

In this relationship, the only person who was wrong was herself.

She fell in love with someone she shouldn't love!
It's a disaster that shouldn't be done!

With red eyes, Ji Yingying watched Huo Zheng coming out of the closet.

He didn't even look at her until he passed by her side.

It was as if looking at her could stain his eyes.

This is the person she once loved deeply, and now he abandons her like a shoe!
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After coming downstairs, Ji Yingying saw Sister Zheng who was arranging the pillows of the sofa, and walked over excitedly.

"Sister Zheng, why did you give me that necklace!"

Sister Zheng didn't seem to expect that she would come over suddenly, and was taken aback.

"What necklace, what are you talking about?"

She seemed very puzzled.

Seeing Sister Zheng's pretentious expression, Ji Yingying's heart was empty, and she asked in a panic.

"It was you who said that the servants of the Huo family should represent the face of the Huo family, and they should also wear some jewelry when they wear uniforms."

Sister Zheng quickly waved her hand, her expression was very innocent.

She looked at Huo Zheng who was standing behind Ji Yingying, watching all this with cold eyes.

"Mr. Huo, how can there be such rules here? You know mine is the servant who has stayed in Huo's house for the longest time. He is familiar with every rule. How could he make it up?"

Sister Zheng was well-founded, which further highlighted Ji Yingying's panic.

Ji Yingying subconsciously looked at Huo Zheng, her eyes were full of grievances, but when those grievances hit the bottom of Huo Zheng's cold eyes, they were easily smashed to pieces like a ship that hit the rocks.

"Did you tell her about Ji Ruoruo's room on the third floor? She was in it just now."

Huo Zheng spoke coldly.

During the confrontation between Ji Yingying and Sister Zheng, there were more and more servants around.

They didn't dare to stand too close, and looked towards this side curiously.

Hearing the words "Ji Ruoruo's room", someone from the servant gasped and looked at Ji Yingying in shock.

Ji Yingying didn't react for a while.

What Ji Ruoruo's room?What exactly does that mean!
Then I heard Sister Zheng speaking apologetically.

"Sorry, I didn't know that Ms. Ji Yingying was so bold. I vaguely mentioned it once before. The room on the third floor is specially reserved by Mr. Huo for Miss Ji Ruoruo. The room is usually locked, and I don't know Ji Ruoruo. How did Miss Yingying get in. Mr. Huo, I was wrong, I shouldn't talk too much!"

Sister Zheng apologized again and again, and her sincere attitude made people around her feel unbearable, and some even pleaded for Sister Zheng.

"Sister Zheng certainly didn't expect Ji Yingying to pry open the door lock and get in!"

"Yes, yes, sister Zheng cannot be blamed for this matter!"

"It's enough to punish Ji Yingying, sister Zheng doesn't have to be responsible!"

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The words of the people around rang in Ji Yingying's ears, but she couldn't hear them clearly.

Only a sentence that Sister Zheng said just now hovered in her mind.

"The room on the third floor is specially reserved by Mr. Huo for Miss Ji Ruoruo."

Although Ji Ruoruo had already left, Huo Zheng still reserved an exclusive room for her in the house he owned.

If Ji Yingying hadn't loved this man, she would definitely applaud his affectionately.

However, repeated blows from the facts made Ji Yingying repeatedly realize the mistakes she had made.

She paid for a relationship by mistake, her first love, the love she spent two full years trying to forget.

shame, shock, sorrow
All rushed towards her in an instant, swallowing her like a deep sea.

After listening to Sister Zheng's explanation, Huo Zheng's deep eyes flashed a sneer.

Now, how else does she want to quibble?

"Do you admit it?"

Ji Yingying raised her head in a daze, and she could even hear Huo Zheng's disgust for her from Huo Zheng's voice.

"I said that sister Zheng gave me the necklace, do you believe me?"

Tears welled up in her light brown pupils. She looked at Huo Zheng fixedly, trying to find a flaw in his cold expression.

"Do not believe."

When Huo Zheng opened his mouth, Ji Yingying suddenly smiled.

These two words seemed to have a solid body, as heavy as a boulder was thrown towards her.

It turns out that a heart that has been hurt to the extreme will be numb.

Her heart is riddled with holes, and it no longer hurts.

"I don't recognize it! Although I, Ji Yingying, am a woman, I bear the infamy. I think I am upright, and I never do anything to offend my conscience!"

She looked directly into Huo Zheng's eyes, and she was resolute in every word.

Ji Yingying knows that she is sensitive and fragile. In her 22 years of life, she has been indecisive, cowardly and timid.

She loved Huo Zheng and hated Huo Zheng.

Now, when he said the word "do not believe" mercilessly, Ji Yingying was like waking up from a big dream.

How could she lose herself when she loved him?
She never let him down when she loved him, but now she can't let herself down anymore.

Looking into his eyes, Ji Yingying secretly swears in her heart.

Since then, the years have passed, and she is her own belief.