The whole world knows that Mr. Ji is chasing his wife

"You did not kill the child. Everyone knows that you value that little life more than anyone else."

Ji Yan wanted to hold Jiang Di's hand, but she quickly dodged him.

"Jiang Di, can't we forget the past and start over?"

"I'm sorry, it's hard for me to let go." Jiang Di stared at Ji Yan closely and expressed the knot in his heart, "All of you hid it from me, treated me like a monkey, and decided to give me those things without permission. It’s a stillbirth, so you can’t do it without my permission?”

"I'm just afraid..."

"Afraid that I couldn't accept the truth and was too sad? Afraid that I wanted to leave with the child?" Jiang Di guessed what Ji Yan wanted to say, "Then after you lied to me, did I live a happy life? I still do the same I shed tears every day, but today I also learned the truth."

Ji Yan was silent, not knowing how to defend himself.

Maybe Jiang Di was right, he did everything wrong, right from the beginning.

Ji Yan looked at Jiang Di's indifferent expression and felt a twinge of pain in his heart.

He could clearly feel that the distance between the two people, which had finally been closed, was once again pushed away by an invisible force, gradually drifting away.

"Ji Yan, you are too strong." Jiang Di said to him coldly: "Do you think relationships are the same as work and require you to make decisions alone? You made all the decisions for me, but you just thought you were doing it for my own good. , never really asked me how I personally felt."

"The future is still very long. Life is for two people. I don't want to continue to be the weak one who can be manipulated at will. The love I had when I was young has long been destroyed by the reality of adulthood. Nothing is left between us. This is it. That’s it.”

After saying that, Jiang Di turned around and opened the door and left.

It wasn't until he heard the door closing in the next room that Ji Yan came back to his senses from what Jiang Di had just said.

He seemed to have messed everything up.

Ji Yan collapsed on the sofa, feeling that the whole world had been turned upside down and dizzy.

The wound on his right hand was too deep to scab, and the bright red blood flowed out, soaking the clothes and sofa...

----

the next day.

A group of people accompanied Shen Ruo to the airport.

"When you go there, you should call us often, preferably by video chat. The food from abroad is not delicious. If you are greedy, I will buy some stuff and send it to you in a vacuum. If that doesn't work, I'll give you two bottles of Lao Ganma to go with your meal. At least it tastes like home. And..."

Qiao Mo Mo held Shen Ruo's arm reluctantly and could not close the conversation at all.

"Okay, stop chirping, we still have something to say." God K grabbed Qiao Momo's collar and pulled her aside.

"Shen Ruo, I'm a rough old man and I don't have anything ready to give you, so I'll keep it simple and rude. I'll put 200,000 yuan into your card. If it's not enough, you can tell me."

Qiao silently interjected: "I advise you not to accept it. It is the wife book he saved. If you accept it, you will become his wife!"

God K covered Qiao Momo's mouth: "What nonsense are you talking about! I regard Shen Ruo as a good brother! Don't tarnish the pure revolutionary friendship between us!"

Qiao Momo's mouth was tightly covered and he couldn't speak. He could only make an inaudible sound of "Uh-huh, ah, ah," like a kettle that had just been boiled.

Shen Ruo looked at the two of them fighting and fussing, and suddenly felt reluctant to let everyone go.

My nose felt sore and my eyes turned red unconsciously: "I remember everything you said. Don't worry, I will take good care of myself."

Seeing Shen Ruo looking like he was about to cry, Qiao Momo also shed tears.

Seeing that everyone's atmosphere was a little low, Jiang Di immediately stepped forward to hold Shen Ruo's arm and said, "I've only been away for two months and will be back soon. Don't be so sad."

"Yes!" God K also agreed, "If you come here twice, Shen Ruo will be back, very soon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, God K felt the disdainful gazes of the three women directed at him.

He curled his lips and immediately sewed his mouth shut manually: "I shut up, I won't talk anymore, you continue."

Jiang Di turned his attention back to Shen Ruo and said earnestly: "In foreign countries, you can tell us whether you are happy or not. If it doesn't work, we will buy a few tickets and go there together, and we will treat it as a trip."

"Yeah." Shen Ruo nodded slightly, feeling warm in his heart, "It's great to have you."

At this time, the airport announcement sounded, reminding Shen Ruo that ticket check-in for Shen Ruo's flight had begun.

"I'm leaving. Let's meet again when we return home."

"Ok, bye."

After Shen Ruo hugged everyone one by one, his eyes kept glancing at the entrance of the airport.

Not seeing the expectant voice, Shen Ruo's face showed a somewhat disappointed look.

That's right, I didn't tell Zuo Zefeng that he was going abroad today, how could he come?

Shen Ruo adjusted his emotions, took the suitcase from God K, then turned and walked towards the security checkpoint.

Everyone watched Shen Ruo's back disappear from sight, and when they were about to leave the airport lobby, they suddenly saw a familiar figure running over.

"Mr. Zuo, you also want to go abroad?" Jiang Di asked doubtfully.

Zuo Zefeng looked around eagerly and asked breathlessly: "Where is Shen Ruo?"

"She's already on the plane." Qiao replied silently.

"Have you left already?" A trace of disappointment flashed in Zuo Zefeng's eyes.

He still couldn't catch up.

Jiang Di noticed something was wrong with Zuo Zefeng and said, "I thought Ruoruo didn't tell you."

"She didn't tell me." Zuo Zefeng pursed his thin lips, "I guessed it after seeing your post on Moments."

Jiang Di and Qiao Momo looked at each other.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see what was going on between Zuo Zefeng and Shen Ruo.

It's just that the two of them are thin-skinned and don't know what they are thinking about. It seems that they have never spoken out.

Seeing his good sister's happiness right in front of him, Jiang Di didn't want Shen Ruo and Zuo Zefeng to miss it.

"If you have anything to say, don't take it to heart." Jiang Di tried to encourage Zuo Zefeng, "If you keep waiting for the right time, there will always be various reasons to delay it. In fact, now is the best opportunity."

After listening to Jiang Di's words, Zuo Zefeng was stunned for a long time.

"You know it all?"

"Not only does she know, we all know!" Qiao silently interjected.

However, Zuo Zefeng did not expect that they were talking about his liking for Shen Ruo. But she thought Jiang Di knew that he was her biological brother.

"Now that you know everything, let me explain it clearly today."

Zuo Zefeng was about to reveal the mystery of Jiang Di's life experience, but he was interrupted by the sound of a bell just as he opened his mouth.

"Excuse me, let me take a call."

Jiang Di picked up the phone and walked aside. When he heard the hoarse old voice on the other side, he was stunned for a moment.

"grandmother?"

"Do you still recognize me as grandma? How long have you not called me! I flew back from abroad specially to see what you young people are busy with. You are so busy that you have forgotten me, an old woman!"

Jiang Di really didn't expect that Mrs. Ji would call him.

"No grandma, I originally planned to call you and have a chat after a while."

"Don't wait for a while. Come to my old house for a meal tonight and let me take a good look at whether my granddaughter-in-law has become more beautiful!"

"But grandma..." Jiang Di was about to say that he had divorced Ji Yan and there was no reason to go to the Ji family's old house again.

But before she finished speaking, she was directly interrupted by Mrs. Ji: "Stop it, grandma loves you so much, what else is there to say! I am old and my body is no longer useful. I need to look at you less. Why don't you refuse again?" If you do, you might cry on my grave the next time we meet!"

"Grandma, don't say such unlucky words."

Mrs. Ji is not only the best person in the entire Ji family to Jiang Di, but also the second person besides Luo Ningqing who allows her to experience family affection.

It was difficult for Jiang Di to refuse her invitation.

"Okay, I'll go to the old house to see you tonight." Jiang Di had no choice but to agree.

As for her divorce from Ji Yan, she could explain it clearly to Mrs. Ji in person tonight.

"Okay, okay, I'll be waiting for you at the house. Remember to come with Xiao Yan!"

After saying that, Mrs. Ji put down the phone with a smile.

Jiang Di sighed and put away his phone, turned to Zuo Zefeng and said, "Mr. Zuo, I have something else to leave first."

"But I haven't said it yet..." Zuo Zefeng wanted to stop Jiang Di, but his cell phone also rang.

"Mr. Zuo, my old illness has recurred again. Come back from China quickly and take a look at him!"

Zuo Zefeng immediately frowned and asked in a low voice: "What's going on?"

"The master secretly drank a few bottles of wine while no one was paying attention, which caused the old disease to relapse. Now he is in the hospital!"

"I know, I'll buy a plane ticket and come over right away."

Zuo Zefeng hung up the phone and looked at the back of Jiang Di and his group as they left, with complicated eyes.

He stood there and murmured to himself: "Since you already know everything, let dad tell you the details personally."

Zuo Zefeng watched Jiang Di disappear into the airport lobby, and then quickly ordered someone to book a flight abroad for him.

----

After returning home, Jiang Di paced in the room for a long time.

Going to the Ji family's old house at night means seeing those ugly faces again.

Just thinking about this matter gave Jiang Di a headache.

She took out her mobile phone and was about to send a message to Ji Yan, but suddenly she remembered that she had already blacklisted him.

Jiang Di clicked on another Zhiqu app that was blocked by him.

Sure enough, the only friend on it had sent him more than ninety-nine messages.

Jiang Di roughly pulled down the chat history and flipped through it. Almost all of them were Ji Yan begging for forgiveness, a chance, and a reply.

"He is quite patient for being able to send so many messages on a single machine."

Jiang Di thought that Mrs. Ji had just told him to go to the old house with Ji Yan, so he typed in the chat box: "I am going to the old house tonight. Did grandma tell you?"

Within seconds of sending the message, I received a reply.

"You want to go? I'll pick you up."