Love is like melting

Chapter 82 You Are So Kind 1
Lian Mo's face sank calmly, and he cast his eyes on Long Pei, implying: You don't care?

There was no emotion on Long Pei's handsome and charming face, his eyes were as bright as torches, he ignored Lian Mo's eyes to protest, and stared sideways at Gu Mingxi, the waves were instantly soft and affectionate.

Lian Mo: "..."

Did this couple come to M country to show off their love?

Gu Mingxi told Lian Mo the result of the conversation with Yun Yingluo, Lian Mo frowned, obviously not very satisfied with the result, what if the real culprit is not found out in a month's time!
This is not a cure for the symptoms at all!

But Ji Yerong didn't think so. He cast his eyes on Gu Mingxi and said lightly, "Thank you, Mingxi."

She never wanted Mingxi, who was far away in country C, to be involved in the disputes here, but she never expected that she would be involved anyway.

Gu Mingxi smiled with red lips, "You and I don't have to be polite, it's my biological mother who helps you!"

Yun Yingluo is her biological mother, and she doesn't want to see Yun Yingluo sink into the swamp of hatred, unable to extricate herself.

From the corner of his eyes, he saw Lian Mo frowning, and Gu Mingxi said softly: "There is another way to ensure Ye Rong's safety, and it's once and for all!"

Lian Mo raised his eyebrows and immediately asked, "What way?"

"Let Yerong follow me back to country C." She is the wife of the president of country C, and her husband is the president. Ji Yerong went to country C and is the guest of honor of the president and his wife. Who would dare to touch Ji Yerong.

Even if Yun Yingluo hated Ji Yerong again, she would not send someone to assassinate Ji Yerong at the Presidential Palace of Country C. That would provoke a dispute between the two countries!

Lian Mo's face suddenly became gloomy, and he said three words coldly: "You are dreaming!"

It is absolutely impossible for him to let Ayu leave him again, never!
A smile flickered across Gu Mingxi's eyes, and he looked at her husband. The two of them seemed to have a good understanding, and they smiled.

Long Pei and his wife did not stay in the ward for a long time, because she promised Mrs. Yun that she and Ah Pei would go to Yuner temporarily. After all, Yun Yingluo had experienced the pain of bereavement and the loss of her beloved grandson. As her daughter Gu Mingxi, she lived in Yuner to accompany her. It is also a matter of course.

Lian Mo couldn't get up, so Ji Yerong sent them downstairs. When he saw a figure standing in the crowd, Ji Yerong was stunned.

Long Pei and Gu Mingxi got into the car first, and the others also got into the car one after another. There was only one person standing there, motionless and silent, like a heavenly being.

Ji Yerong walked forward slowly, lowered his head and eyes, and said in a guilty voice, "...Master." I didn't expect the master to come with Mingxi and the others this time.

In this world, there is no one other than Lian Mo who can make her bow her head like this, except her master Ye Jia.

Ye Jia glanced at her faintly, and finally locked on her right leg, his sword eyebrows tightened involuntarily.

"I'm sorry, Master, I've let you down." Ji Yerong knew that her performance was poor, and he humiliated Master.

"No matter when and where, you and Lin Qi will always be my pride." Ye Jia's voice was cold and concise.

Ji Yerong was startled, looked up at him, and asked hesitantly, "Lin Qi, is she alright?"

When Lin Qi was mentioned, Ye Jia's cold eyes suddenly became warmer, and he nodded, "She's fine. Heartless, how could it be bad."

Ji Yerong didn't say anything more, she had heard it all.

Lin Qi and Master are together, it sounds incredible at first, but when you think about it carefully, Lin Qi is the only apprentice of Master, and Master treats her very differently.

It's good that they can be together.

"Do you know why Lin Qi has an easier life than you?" Ye Jia asked suddenly.

Ji Yerong shook his head.

"Because she sees more clearly than you, and she speaks faster!" Ye Jia said slowly, his words paused, and his voice was heavy when he resumed, "You and Lin Qi are like two completely opposite people, what is she? It's all written on your face, love is love, hate is hate, if you decide to give up, you will never look back. And you, who like to keep everything in your heart, seem indifferent, but actually have a soft and kind heart. You are too obsessed .”

Ji Yerong was silent for a long time, and asked back, "Isn't it good to be obsessed?"

Ye Jia didn't answer her question, and couldn't answer it.

Because some obsessions can make people walk into happiness, but some obsessions can push people into hell.

"Ye Rong, remember these words of Master." Ye Jia stared at her sharply, and the words clearly passed into her ears, "Life is like the dew in the morning, why do you suffer like this for a long time?"

Life is like morning dew, how long have you suffered from it?

Ji Yerong read silently, and when he looked up again, Ye Jia, who was dressed in white, had already left.

In the evening, Cheng Mu, Secretary-General of the Presidential Palace, issued a press release. At the banquet on your birthday, the crown prince accidentally slipped and fell, and was sent to the hospital to be rescued. He passed away suddenly. , fainted a few times, and now I am in ill health and need to rest; Your Excellency suffered from the pain of bereavement but still maintains a high working state, but because of poor mental state, it is not suitable to attend public places recently, I hope you can give them a little more time to forget about the bereavement pain, please do not disturb the outside world.

The funeral of the Crown Prince will be held in the near future. Both Your Excellency and Madam hope to keep it low-key. Only members of the Lian family will attend the funeral.

The entire press release was carefully considered by the staff team, and it was confirmed that there was nothing that could be grasped by the public. Then Cheng Mu published it on behalf of Lian Mo, and it set off a frenzy of discussion in country M that night.

Although the people don't know what kind of person the crown prince is, someone once exposed a photo of the crown prince. His skin is fair and tender, and his facial features are exquisite and delicate. It can be seen that he will be a handsome man again when he grows up.

The crown prince had been fine all along, but he accidentally slipped and fell to his death on the president's birthday. It is inevitable that the good-natured people will link his death to the previous scandal of infidelity in marriage.

Some people speculate that this was not an accident at all, but that your new favorite killed the crown prince out of jealousy.

Some people also said that it was because it was the curse of the Lian family. Every generation must die. Lian Zhen's brother died first, then your elder brother died, and now it is your son's turn.

When the opinions were divergent and outrageous, Lian Mo looked at ease in the ward of the Presidential Palace.

Since he succeeded to the presidency, his life has basically been a step-by-step life day after day, with summit talks, meetings, document signing, meetings, etc. Basically, he is either at work or on his way to work for 20 hours a day. He has not had his own time, his own life for many years.

This injury was really difficult to deal with. Cheng Mu, Jiang Hanzhu, and Ji Yerong shared his work, and he lay on the bed to recuperate quietly.

In the laboratory, Xu Jin was dressed in a white coat and sat in front of the computer to test the 24 DNA sites of two people. When they were overlapped, a reminder of "match" was displayed on the computer screen.

Xu Jin's face froze instantly, staring at the two sets of DNA on the screen in disbelief, shaking his head, muttering to himself: "How could this be? How could it be..."

Ji Yerong squatted by the wall, quietly staring at the clean floor in a daze.

There are thousands of things, but there is no way to organize them.

Those hatreds, those scars, and the death and blood, everything weighed her down.

When Ji Yerong returned to the ward, Lian Mo was still awake, and beckoned her to come over. She walked over, and Lian Mo patted the empty space beside her, "Sleep with me."

When Ji Yerong bent down and reached out to touch the quilt, Lian Mo thought she was going to lie down, but unexpectedly——

She just reached out and pressed the thin quilt for him, her voice was calm: "I sleep on the sofa."

Before she finished speaking, she had already turned off all the lights, turned around and walked towards the sofa.

Lian Mo sighed secretly in the dark, disappointment and helplessness flashed in his eyes.

She still doesn't want to get close to her!

Lian Mo rested in the ward for three days, and no one bothered him anymore. Every day, Yan Xi checked him, and Ji Yerong took care of him personally. The wound seemed to be less painful, and his complexion gradually improved, but he was still resting most of the time.

Yun Yingluo didn't appear again, Gu Mingxi and Long Pei were always with her in Yun'er.

Lian Zhan's autopsy report came out. There were no other wounds on his body, and there was no drug component in his body. The fatal cause was Ji Yerong's shot.

The cause of death was determined, and Cheng Mu had to start planning for the funeral. After all, it was the crown prince's funeral. No matter how simple it was, it would take time.

When Lian Mo was resting, Ji Yerong went downstairs for a walk. It was a cloudy and windless day, and it was a bit hot.

Ji Yerong was walking on the bushy path. There was no one around, and there was silence. She walked slowly and looked down at the ground.

Suddenly a figure passed behind him, and a cold light flashed. Before it fell on Ji Yerong's body, she turned around quickly, pinpointed the opponent's wrist, and folded it forcefully.

After a crisp "creak", the knife fell to the ground with a bang. Ji Yerong loosened the strength in her hand, and she fell backwards, falling to the ground unexpectedly.

"You can't kill me." Ji Yerong looked at her condescendingly, with what seemed to be pity in his eyes.

How could Liu Ruolan be so naive as to think that she could kill herself?
In fact, Ji Yerong had already discovered that Liu Ruolan had been wandering around this building for the past two days, presumably to kill herself and avenge Lian Zhan.

Ji Yerong went downstairs on purpose, deliberately found such a secluded place, just to let Liu Ruolan understand that she can't kill herself!

Liu Ruolan was startled for a moment, then her expression changed, with mixed grief and hatred, she stared angrily at the murderer who killed Zhan'er, but she couldn't kill herself, and couldn't avenge Zhan'er.

Thinking of the scene of Zhan'er dying on his own, thinking of the last words he said before he died: Mom, Zhan'er hurts...

Her heart was cut like a knife, and her hatred for Ji Yerong was overwhelming.

But she was useless, she couldn't kill Ji Yerong, but was humiliated instead.

Zhan'er, I'm sorry, my mother is useless, it's my mother who is too useless.

Lian Zhan's death was not what Ji Yerong wanted. She also knew that the real murderer behind the scenes was herself. You can't kill yourself.

Ji Yerong's eyes moved away from her indifferently, and he walked past Liu Ruolan's side, his figure gradually drifting away.

The sobbing sound from behind also gradually disappeared.

Ji Yerong didn't go back to the ward, but went to the laboratory where Xu Jin was. Xu Jin's movements were too slow this time.

When Xu Jin saw her, surprise flashed across his eyes, probably because he didn't expect her to come over suddenly.

"Captain." Xu Jin stood up from the computer.

Ji Yerong's cold eyes swept across his face sharply, and his red lips parted slightly: "Report."

"Report?" Xu Jin's eyes wandered, "Report..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Yerong saw the document on the table, walked over and took it in his hand.

Ji Yerong let go of the folder to read, and Xu Jin stood beside him and explained, "The report just came out, so I haven't had time to send it to you!"

Ji Yerong didn't have the patience or interest to read those professional words in front, so he turned to the final result on the last page.

(End of this chapter)