Love is like melting

Chapter 84 My Child 1
Ji Yerong frowned, feeling a drumbeat in his heart, because Xu Jin was an optimist, no matter what happened, he could face it with ease.

Because he said that my parents named me Xu Jin, and the original meaning was that life must be full of joy, so I naturally have to actively face everything that life gives me, even if it is tribulation.

For Xu Jin to show such a look, the seriousness of the matter should not be small.

Ji Yerong's fingers got water droplets when she retracted the umbrella. She pinched a corner of the document, and soon the paper became wet. She looked down at the document carefully.

There were two documents. When he saw the end of the first document, Ji Yerong's clear eyes suddenly tightened, filled with disbelief and doubt.

how could this be?

She immediately sent the second document, and the black font came into view line by line, and she was hit head-on, and her face suddenly changed.

There seemed to be a silvery white light flashing in the sky. The tail of the light beam was so long that it hit Ji Yerong accurately, from the bottom of his feet all the way to his heart, and his flesh was bloody.

The heart was punched so hard that it was so painful that the whole heart was about to burst.

His white fingers squeezed the document with all his strength, his eyes fixed on the end of the document, and his plain face was full of shock.

"No, it's impossible!" In a simple sentence, she bit her lip and forced it out from between her teeth.

Xu Jin smiled wryly: "I also hope that I made a mistake in the test." After a pause, he looked up at her with helplessness in his eyes, "Captain, tell me, how did it become like this?"

Ji Yerong's thin body took a step back involuntarily, his legs were weak, and he almost staggered and fell to the ground.

"Captain..." Xu Jin reached out to support her.

However, Ji Yerong avoided his hand and stood firm on his own strength. His back was straight, until there was a kind of loneliness that left the world alone.

Her lips were bitten off at some point, and there were red drops of water, her face was extremely ugly, she didn't take a look at Xu, turned around and ran outside, into the rain.

"Captain, where are you going?" Xu Jin just wanted to chase him out when Shi Huan came out of the elevator and saw him, "Seventh brother, what's wrong?"

Xu Jin's feet stopped in front of the rain curtain, and he looked back at Shi Huan who was walking over, but did not answer.

Shi Huan walked up to him and stopped, followed his eyes to see the captain's figure was gradually blurred by the rain curtain, and the corner of his eye glanced at Xu Jin's profile.

Xu Jin stared intently at the direction where Heavy Rain's back disappeared, couldn't help sighing, and murmured: "Why is God so cruel to her?"

His voice was very soft, covered by the sound of rain, but Shi Huan still heard it, and his body froze involuntarily, peeking at him from the corner of his eye, it dimmed instantly.

The violent wind and rain shrouded the entire city in darkness, and the branches of the trees bowed their heads due to the ravages of the wind and rain.

The cemetery of the Lian family is solemn and solemn, where generations of presidents and wives of the Lian family are buried here, as well as some people who were prematurely deprived of their lives by the vagaries of the world.

Ji Yerong was drenched all over, her long black hair was already wet and stuck together, lying on her shoulders, blending with the black fabric, her pale cheeks were covered with water droplets, and her eyelashes were curled up Stained with crystal clear drops of water, trembling violently.

She stumbled and found Lian Zhan's tombstone, which was next to Liancheng's tombstone.

Lian Zhan's birth date and his death date were engraved on the black tombstone. Because he had just been buried, the soil was still loose, and some of the soil had been washed away by the rain.

She stood in front of the tombstone, her eyes were as dark as death, the document she was holding was already soaked into a ball, and a hole was scratched in the document with her fingertips.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe every word on it!"

Jue Ran's voice trembled unbelievably in the rain, she grabbed the document and decisively tore it up, tearing it to shreds, and couldn't put it together again.

The debris fell on the ground, washed by the rain, and descended along the winding stone steps...

The palm was still stained with white confetti, and the moment the arm was lowered, the heavy rain washed over the palm and swept away the evidence that made her lose all hope.

His thin body was so vulnerable in the heavy rain, he suddenly knelt down in front of the grave, his whole body seemed to be crazy, his white hands were soaked in rain, and he kept scraping the dirt to the sides.

She can't believe it, and she can't accept it!
The clothes and hands were covered with mud, and they desperately picked up the mud, trying to dig out the person who had just been buried.

A car stopped not far away, and the guard got out of the car and opened the back seat door with an umbrella. tight.

He stood there without moving for a while, and the guard holding the umbrella glanced at his side face, hesitated to speak: "Sir—" He thought that the husband would stop her.

"Don't let anyone know about this." He ordered in a low voice.

The guard understood what he meant, and entrusted the umbrella to the driver, while he went to deal with the matters ordered by his husband.

As long as Ji Yerong knelt in the heavy rain, he stood in the rain. Even though there was an umbrella to cover the rain, the pants below his knees were still soaked.

It's not that he doesn't want to stop her, it's just that he can't.

Although he didn't have much contact with Ji Yerong, he felt that he could understand her. At this moment, she would not want her embarrassed and vulnerable side to be seen by a friend who was not familiar with him.

He didn't touch her wound, and he didn't ask why. The only thing he could do was to stand here quietly, less than a hundred meters away from her self-esteem.

When Ji Yerong came down the stone steps, the heavy rain finally stopped, and every step she took was as heavy as gold.

When the vision blurred by the mist saw Jiang Hanzhu standing by the roadside, his expression was numb and he didn't react at all.

Jiang Hanzhu didn't ask anything, he took off his suit jacket and put it on her body, wrapping her wet body tightly.

"I'll take you back." The voice was elegant and gentle.

Ji Yerong was almost half-supported into the car by him, because he was soaked, and the water and mud on his feet quickly stained the blanket under his feet, as well as the seat.

Eyelashes stained with drops of water trembled, looking at him mechanically, his eyes were empty, and his voice was numb without any emotion, "I'm sorry." He made his car dirty.

There was brilliance in Jiang Hanzhu's dark eyes, and there was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, "It's okay."

Ji Yerong lowered his eyes and looked at his knees. The hands on his knees involuntarily tightened.

She didn't ask Jiang Hanzhu why he appeared in the Lian family's cemetery, and Jiang Hanzhu didn't explain, let alone why she did that.

He was supposed to go to the Presidential Palace to discuss some matters with Your Excellency, but he didn't expect to see her coming out of the Presidential Palace on a motorcycle. It was raining so heavily and her speed was so fast.

Without hesitation for a second, Jiang Hanzhu immediately told the driver to turn around and follow behind her.

Don't worry about those matters, and you can discuss them with Your Excellency slowly later, but her abnormal expression really made him worry.

It's a good thing he came with him, otherwise she went to dig the grave just after the crown prince's burial, if such a thing got out, I don't know how much trouble would be caused.

Speechless all the way, Jiang Hanzhu thought she was going to the presidential palace, but she suddenly said halfway: "I want to go back to Night Garden."

Jiang Hanzhu was originally reading the documents, but when he heard the voice, he subconsciously turned his head to look at her, only to see her wet hair lying on her face, and he was leaning lifelessly against the car door, with a dull expression.

For a moment, Jiang Hanzhu thought that he was having auditory hallucinations, and after a few seconds of hesitation, he told the driver to go to the night garden first.

The car stopped slowly at the gate of Yeyuan. Yu Sha was already waiting at the gate after hearing the news from the guard that Ji Yerong had returned.

When she saw Ji Yerong in a mess and covered in mud, she couldn't help exclaiming: "Sister Yerong, what's wrong with you?"

Before getting out of the car, Ji Yerong pulled the corner of his lower lip mechanically, squeezed out two words "thank you", got out of the car without looking at Jiang Hanzhu, and did not respond to Yu Sha's words, and walked into the house with heavy steps.

Yu Sha followed behind and kept ordering the servants to prepare hot tea and put the hot water in place so that Ji Yerong could take a hot bath to drive away the cold in his body.

When Ji Yerong walked up to the stairs, he paused for a few seconds, and his eyes shot at the three hibiscus flowers not far from the window. Recalling the last time it rained heavily, Lian Mo tossed in the heavy rain for a long time, and the hibiscus flowers avoided being caught by the wind and rain. Devastated.

Although Lian Mo wasn't in the night garden this time, Yu Sha asked someone to set up a rain cloth when it rained.

Because Your Excellency has ordered that there must be no troubles with the hibiscus flower, and the gardener should check it every day to make sure there is no water shortage or insect infestation.

Seeing her in a daze, Yu Sha's expression was really worrying, and Yu Sha was burning with anxiety, "Sister Ye Rong, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Yerong came back to his senses, glanced at her lightly, and said hoarsely, "Don't let anyone disturb me."

Before Yu Sha could react, she had already walked upstairs, her back was stiff and lonely, she looked so... Tired.

Ji Yerong went back to the room and locked the door behind him. All the mud and rainwater covered him, and he poured it on the big soft bed without hesitation.

She is tired, really tired.

Now, she just wants to sleep well.

Seeing that Ji Yerong had gone for a walk and hadn't come back yet, Lian Mo was a little anxious and ordered Shi Huan to look for him.

Shi Huan replied vaguely: "The captain seems to have left the presidential palace."

leave?

Lian Mo's eyes suddenly turned cold, and before he could get angry with Shi Huan, the phone rang, and it was from Yeyuan.

The nurse handed him the phone, Lianmo answered the phone, his sword eyebrows furrowed, feeling a chill, "I'll be right back!"

The nurse and Shi Huan next to her were stunned.

In his current situation, he can barely sit up and wants to get out of bed, how is it possible?

The wound will open again.

Lian Mo not only returned to Yeyuan, but also dragged Yan Xi over.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, Yan Xi pushed him upstairs, and Yu Sha stood at the door crying anxiously, but she was helpless.

"What's the matter?" Lian Mo asked coldly.

"I don't know either. Sister Ye Rong came back suddenly, soaked and covered in mud. When she came back, she entered the room and didn't allow us to enter. I knocked on the door for a long time, but Sister Ye Rong didn't respond. There was still movement before, what now? There is no sound."

Lian Mo Yingjun's eyes shot at the closed door, "Open the door."

"But……"

Before Yu Sha could finish her words, Lian Mo shot a cold light over her. Yu Sha didn't dare to hesitate any longer, took out the spare key and opened the door directly.

When the door was opened, the floor was a bit messy, pillows, ashtrays, and desk lamps were all thrown to the ground.

And Ji Yerong was lying on the bed, curled up into a ball, short of breath, with an unnaturally red face, biting his lips tightly, and frowning, as if in pain.

Yan Xi stepped forward and touched her forehead, her expression changed instantly, "She has a fever."

Lian Mo's face darkened calmly, but there was worry in the cold pool, and he stared at the unconscious person momentarily, his voice tense: "Yu Sha prepare a pot of hot water and clean clothes, Yan Xi You help her change the wet clothes first. Everyone else, go down."

(End of this chapter)