The Redemption of "White Moonlight"

It was late at night. Originally, after hanging up on Tan Qi's phone call, Ji He planned to have a good sleep.

But he suddenly remembered the unopened letter in his pocket.

Lying on his back on the bed, Ji He slowly pulled out the letter... He couldn't imagine how Helezel would reply.

Ji He:

I'm not going to give up.

Still the same sentence, if you leave the authority area, you must come to me, don't try to avoid me, as long as you still want to be the lord, you will never be able to get rid of the relationship with me.

It may be annoying to say this, but it's true.

……

Some overbearing.

You idiot, who is hiding from you?I have always been by your side, Ji He smiled with a complicated mood.

Compared with the gentleness last time, Helezel is much more domineering this time. Can soft ears come hard?It's really hard to know what to do.

It's better not to reveal your identity easily, Ji He rubbed his messy hair, thinking complicatedly.

Ji He didn't intend to reply to this letter.

On the day of the appointment with Jian Yilin, Ji He dressed casually. In fact, he didn't like eating in such an overly high-end restaurant. Most of the guests around him were dressed in suits and had an elegant temperament. Ji He felt that he was out of place with them.

The harem got off work late today, and Ji He arrived much later than the time he had agreed with Jian Yilin.

In fact, this meeting is optional, but Ji He wants to hear what Jian Yilin is going to say.

When he pushed the door and entered, Jian Yilin was raising his wrist and staring at the watch with frown, and met Ji He's eyes, he said in a bad tone: "You are late for 10 minutes."

"Sorry." Ji He apologized, but smiled heartlessly.

The waiter left, Ji He took his seat, took a sip of the ice water prepared on the table, and raised his chin at Jian Yilin, "Why are you so depressed, introduce your fiancée."

Jian Yilin raised his golden eyes and stared at Ji He. Once upon a time, he had the same unscrupulous smile as the person in front of him.

Jian Yilin finally spoke: "Anna is from the Campbell family, and I am now in the Amber District, under the control of the Garcia family."

"I know all of this, why?" Asking this, Ji He actually understood most of it in his heart.

Jian Yilin is probably hesitating to join the team. If he marries Anna Campbell, there is no doubt that he will become a member of the Campbell family, and this is extremely embarrassing for his current position.

Jian Yilin curled his eyelashes, put his chin on the crossed fingers, and did not speak.

"Well, I actually understand." Ji He smiled resignedly, "This is indeed a choice for you, after all, what your uncle can give you is far less attractive than Miss Anna's.

"She is so beautiful, and she is so close to the core relationship of the Campbell family."

Jian Yilin didn't hear what Ji He was talking about at all, he stared into Ji He's eyes, and for a moment he was willing to drown in the Wangbitan water.

Immediately, he felt sad again.He should have found someone to discuss this matter earlier, but after wandering around, he found that the only person he could trust was Ji He.

This Ji He who has been cheated, hurt, and betrayed by him.

"What a wonderful thing, what are you melancholy about?" Ji He laughed, "Why are you pretending to be a melancholy prince?"

Obviously in the previous few conversations, Jian Yilin was the one who talked endlessly, and Ji He was the one who was silent, but this time it was completely reversed.

Jian Yilin didn't seem to know what to say, the blood vessels on his forehead were protruding, obviously, he was suppressing his emotions crazily.

The room fell into silence for a while, Ji He stared at Jian Yilin's face for a long time, his expression finally gradually became serious.

Finally, Ji He leaned forward slightly, and asked a question, "Jian Yilin, do you love Miss Anna?"

This time, Jian Yilin finally reacted, he sneered, raised his golden eyes to stare at Ji He, "Love?"

"Okay, maybe I didn't ask the right question, so I can't ask this question." Ji He waved his hand and shook his head, he regretted asking Jian Yilin this question from the bottom of his heart.

Does Jian Yilin really know "love"?

"Ji He, I had a very stupid idea before," Jian Yilin smiled, looking through Ji He, as if he had gone far away, "If you were always by my side, Miss Anna or the Campbell family, I wouldn't care Put it in your eyes."

Ji He didn't mean to be private about Jian Yilin's words. It can also be said that he didn't want to figure it out at all. "People who are going to be engaged, is it appropriate to say that?" He stopped laughing.

"If she is really just a bargaining chip for you to stand in line with, then she is too pitiful." Ji He stared at Jian Yilin's handsome face, his facial muscles tensed.

Ji He wanted to find a trace of guilt from Jian Yilin's expression, but obviously, it was difficult.

"Is your sympathy misplaced?" Jian Yilin seemed to have heard a big joke, "It's not your turn to pity her yet."

"Yes," Ji He looked up on the sofa, "You are much more pitiful than her, but you did everything yourself."

"Ji He, if, I mean if..." Jian Yilin was halfway through speaking, but seemed to be stuck in his throat.

"What?" Ji He didn't know why.

"It's nothing..." For a moment, Jian Yilin understood.

He couldn't help laughing at himself why he arranged this meeting to ask a question that already had an answer, "It doesn't matter." He suddenly took out his cell phone and made a call.

The other end answered quickly.

"Honey, um... I'm sorry for worrying you, I was wrong, haha..." Jian Yilin smiled, in Ji He's eyes, he was gentle...and hypocritical.

"Well, I agree... I didn't lie to you, well, little fool, let's talk about it tomorrow, sleep, good night."

Faintly, Ji He heard the girl's laughter over there, which was as clear as a silver bell and very pleasant to hear.

Ji He had nothing to say.

After Jian Yilin hung up the phone, Ji He spoke first: "Is this the result of tonight?"

"Yes." After saying this word, Jian Yilin moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something more, but under Ji He's gaze, he just said: "I still have something to say, but forget it."

Dimly, Ji He realized that what Jian Yilin wanted to say might be important, but at this moment, he didn't want to stay here for a second.

After a brief farewell, when he came back to his senses, he was already on his way back to the small rented house.

The phone vibrated, Ji He opened it, and it was a text message from Jian Yilin, "After a while, my engagement banquet, that may be the last time we meet."

Ji He really admired him, this kind of content can be said so ridiculously affectionate, Jian Yilin's text message, he did not reply.

Open the curtains, and the rental house is instantly filled with neon lights.

Ji He didn't turn on the lights in the room, he just looked at the colorful neon lights, listened to the crazy laughter and cursing from below, and flipped through the pages of the materials that Ariel handed him not long ago.

For the person "Lin Huai", Bode has done a good job of keeping secrets. After being investigated, although "Lin Huai" has been questioned in several places, at least Ji He behind "Lin Huai" has not been picked up yet. out.

Ji He breathed a sigh of relief with the perception of being safe for the time being.

On the cover of the next stack of materials, Tan Qi's name was written.

Flipping through the pages carefully, Ji He's face gradually darkened.

It wasn't until after reading the last word on the last page of the material that Ji He managed to regain his senses that Ji He realized that he was sweating profusely, his heart beat faster and his whole body was cold.

Because the task Tan Qi took on this time was not considered high-risk, according to the usual practice, he didn't need too much packaging.

However, if he was really found, everything about him would be clear at a glance.

Sure enough, Ji He thought, it seems that he still needs to get involved in the task that Tan Qi took over.

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In the most prosperous and at the same time the most rotten neighborhood in the Amber District, a woman with dark brown curly hair screamed sharply, and slammed the man's strong and hairy arm away.

"What the hell are you playing with your temper?" The man was furious. Some of the fierce words the woman said earlier stimulated him quite a bit, almost uncontrollably. He raised his hand and slapped the woman across the face.

"Get out! Get out!" The woman's sharp voice was accompanied by a powerless fist, attacking the man. Half of her face was reddened by the man's slap, bleeding from sleep, "You lied to me! You lied to me!" She Roaring angrily, blood-red saliva splashed on the man's face.

The man pressed her into the corner, and he growled angrily: "What's wrong with me, my B-level? Are you not a B-level? How good is an A-level? Just because of this, you want to break up with me... Can you please stop making trouble?" !" The woman was still angrily tearing at his clothes, "I told you to stop making trouble!" Another punch, the woman lay on the ground and couldn't get up, she covered her abdomen with her hands and curled up.

The man was a little flustered, and was about to lean over to hug the woman, but was repelled by the woman's scream, "Get out! Get out! Don't let me see you again!"

The man's self-esteem finally collapsed at this moment, staring at the embarrassed woman under his feet, his fists clenched and tightened, and finally, a spit of saliva sprayed on the woman: "I don't know what to do!" After leaving this sentence, he turned and left.

For a long time, the woman lying on the ground did not move.

Walking out of the alley, the high heels made it difficult for her aching body to stand still. She gently covered her abdomen, recalling the back of the man who had resolutely left, and sneered—she would never let him know that she was pregnant, The child is not his.

This child is the crystallization of that elegant A-level old man Bode and himself.

She knew that B-level would not give her happiness, so today, she chose to break up with her boyfriend, anyway, she no longer needs him.

The street shrouded in summer night was chilly. The woman took out her mobile phone and showed a gentle and pure smile. She put the mobile phone to her ear and waited with a hopeful smile.

Although Bode is not young, but the old man's exclusive charm makes it difficult for her to get away.

Sure enough, it was a hurried sound.

Bode explained that the business will be busy recently, so he temporarily settled her in the Amber District. At the end of this month, he will come here to pick her up.

In the mansion, in the garden, she will deal with the upper-class A-class all day long, she fantasizes like this.

For a long time after getting Bode's promise, she always thought that she was living in a dream. After all, she was an "inferior species" born to low-level BC-level parents. She had a long time of low self-esteem and never thought that she would hook up A grade success.

Everything related to their wedding will be handled by Bode. He kissed her forehead and said, "How can I have the heart to make you think about this?"

Some time ago, she had just registered for the identity of the authority area, so that the old man who opened his headquarters in the authority area could justifiably marry her.

The sound of a woman's high-heeled shoes approaching a cold and narrow alley.

When a woman is having the most beautiful dream, two "killers" hiding in the dark are waiting for an opportunity.

When the man finally figured it out, he turned his head reluctantly, called the woman's name, and ran across the alley in a hurry, but he didn't notice that the cold body lying horizontally in the deep darkness was exactly the lover he was crazily looking for.

The woman probably never expected that the real reason why the elegant old man asked her to register as an authority zone some time ago was for her to disappear reasonably.