flash marriage love

Chapter 224 Knowing the truth
Qiao Ningxia had a happy life here, but Yan Ji, who left in despair that night, was not so lucky.

It may be the problem of alcohol, which instilled a lot of original memories in my head, and I couldn't tell whether it was in reality or in a dream for a while.

Walking staggeringly on the road, looking a little lost, and didn't look at the traffic lights, he was almost hit by a car.

"Can you see the road before going!"

The owner of the car opened the window, exposed his head, and yelled at Yan Ji who staggered and fell to the ground.

Yan Ji seemed to have lost consciousness, sitting there in the same posture all the time, no matter how the owner of the car scolded him, he did not move.

The owner of that car couldn't see what was going on with the people on the ground. He thought he had been hit to death by himself, so he spat on the ground and ran away as soon as he stepped on the accelerator.

It's really bad luck today, the owner of the car secretly cursed, he must burn some incense sticks when he is waiting to go home, to get rid of the bad luck.

Yan Ji couldn't tell where he was now, the position of his heart was aching, and he grabbed the position of his chest with his hands, unable to say a word.

The wind at night was a bit cold, blowing on his body, it seemed to take away some of the temperature around him, Yan Ji sat in the middle of the road in a daze.

The passing drivers rolled down their windows and cursed a few times. After all, this was where the vehicles were supposed to drive, but now that there was a murderous person here, anyone would be angry.

"Are you OK?"

An old man, leaning on a cane, walked slowly over when the light was green, looked at the people on the ground with concern and asked.

Yan Ji shook his head, and waited for the old man to cross the road safely before shaking and walking towards the so-called home.

At the door of the house, Yan Ji took out the key several times, but couldn't open the door. Yao Yao inside heard the sound of the door and thought it was a robber.

He walked to the door with a baseball bat in his hand, opened the door slowly, and greeted the stick directly in case something happened.

When he saw that it was Yan Ji, he almost couldn't stop the car.

"Why did you go?"

Yao Yao covered her nose in dissatisfaction. The smell of wine was too irritating to her nose. She threw the stick aside and walked into the living room muttering.

Yan Ji didn't care what Yao Yao said, all his thoughts were on today's protagonist - Qiao Ningxia, as if his entire soul was left there.

"where did you go?"

Yao Yao didn't get an answer, she was very dissatisfied, and asked again, but it was far away from Yan Ji, and the smell of wine was really unbearable.

"out."

Yan Ji answered more succinctly, and walked into his room after speaking.

"I haven't finished asking, why did you go!"

Yao Yao looked at Yan Ji and regarded herself as air, she was so popular that she was nothing in his eyes!
No matter how angry Yao Yao was, Yan Ji closed the door and locked herself in the guest room.

Yao Yao knocked on the door many times angrily, but got no response, stomped her feet bitterly, and walked towards the bedroom by herself.

After a few days, Yao Yao accidentally learned that the thing that Qiao Ningxia didn't care about was actually what Yan Ji had been looking for, that is, the signature from before!

Yao Yao was about to explode with rage, if she suddenly knew that your husband had gone out of his way to buy things for other women, what would that feel like, she would have the heart to strangle him to death.

What kind of person is this? Let Yao Yao see people in the future. If others find out, she can't even control her husband. Others may not know how to laugh at her behind her back. I still want to deny it, but knowing what the gift is from other people's mouths, I know it's not groundless.

I can't complain that Yan Ji was so caring before, it was because of Qiao Ningxia, Yao Yao's head was hurting, and he tried so hard to prevent it, but he was still taken into the trap.

"Are you okay? Yao Yao."

It was one of Yao Yao's best friends who told Yao Yao about this. She asked worriedly. She also heard it from others accidentally. After all, Yan Ji is well-known, so it's not strange for others to know him.

The smile on Yao Yao's face was almost broken, she bit her tongue tightly, the tip of her tongue was bitten with blood, Yao Yao's head became more awake, and the pain spread from the tip of her tongue to the center of her brain nervous system.

"It's okay, it might be some kind of misunderstanding, it's impossible for Yan Ji to do this."

Yao Yao laughed a few times. All along, she had been talking about Qiao Ningxia's problems to her girlfriends. Now that she was suddenly discovered, there was also Yan Ji's wishful thinking. Yao Yao couldn't hold back her face even more.

Seeing Yao Yao's bad face, the best friend didn't say much, but she vaguely guessed that the things in it were not just like what Yao Yao said, everyone has a hard-to-read scripture, and Yao Yao also No exception.

After Yao Yao persisted and finished playing with her best friend, she got into her car and closed the door, her face became ugly. If she hadn't learned about this matter today, she still doesn't know how long she had been concealed. !

When she got home, Yao Yao didn't have any appetite, but sat there without moving, waiting for Yan Ji to come back. When it was around eleven o'clock, Yan Ji still didn't come back, Yao Yao couldn't sit still.

Ran to Yan Ji's room, searched around and found no key, nor the key to the lock, Yao Yao bit her lip, found a small saw, and forcibly gave the lock to Got it out.

Sure enough, there was no signature in that cupboard, only a few old photos, Qiao Ningxia on them looked very immature, smiling sweetly.

Originally, Yao Yao was still deceiving herself, maybe it was a coincidence, but the moment she saw the cupboard, she confirmed the authenticity of that incident. Qiao Ningxia in the photo had a particularly dazzling smile, which pierced Yao Yao's eyes. pain.

Yao Yao threw the few remaining photos on the ground, stomped on them a few times, still unable to let go of her hatred, picked up the photos on the ground, tore them into many pieces, and scattered them all over the ground like snowflakes Like flying.

Yan Ji stayed outside until very late before slowly returning home. After all, although this is home, it doesn't have the warmth of home, and the coldness is not as warm as the office.

The atmosphere at home was not quite right, Yan Ji felt something was wrong relying on his intuition in the mall for many years, there was no one in the living room but the lights were turned on, and things were piled up in a mess, Yan Ji felt something was wrong for no reason. Good feeling.

When she got to the guest room, she pushed open the door and found Yao Yao sitting on the ground, looking very embarrassed, but she was surrounded by scraps of paper, a saw, a broken lock, and the cupboard where he put things. The case has been pried open.

"What did you do!"

Yan Ji asked, a little angry, but also a guilty conscience that cannot be ignored, all the original memories are hidden here, only these few photos are left, but now they are destroyed by Yao Yao like crazy.

Yao Yao's hair was scattered around her shoulders. Under the dim light, she looked weird like a female ghost, snorted a few times, picked up a few scraps of paper on the ground, and said with a smile: "What? My heart hurts, Keep it as a souvenir in the future."

Yan Ji's face was frosty, and he pulled Yao Yao up on the ground, without showing any mercy, he just pushed Yao Yao out, the lock of this room should be changed in the future, no one can enter.

Like a lunatic, Yao Yao smiled even more triumphantly, looking into Yan Ji's eyes, "Don't you like those photos, you can ask for them if you have the ability, I want to see if you can find them."

Now that Qiao Ningxia is married, Yan Ji still can't forget it, Yao Yao inexplicably finds it ridiculous, so what is she, why did she marry her before.

"You should go to bed!"

Yan Ji's thoughts were all on the scraps of paper on the ground, he didn't even look at Yao Yao, his tone became much colder, and he said with a bit of displeasure.

The more Yao Yao saw that Yan Ji was unhappy, her mood improved a lot. Leaning on the wall, she said coolly: "Don't forget that she is married. Look at her attitude towards you, Yan Ji, What are you?"

There seems to be a estrangement between the two, and Yao Yao's unreasonable troubles annoy Yan Ji even more, why does time change a person.

"You go to rest first, if you have anything to say tomorrow."

Yan Ji didn't want to admit his feelings for Qiao Ningxia, but most of the time it was revealed unconsciously, and he said to Yao Yao in a light tone with a straight face.

But the more it was like this, the more Yao Yao didn't want to leave, her mood today was at its lowest point, Yan Ji's actions seemed to slap her hard on the face.

"Why don't you call and ask." Yao Yao smiled, her eyes were cold, she took out her phone, and was about to dial Qiao Ningxia's phone number.

The phone was turned on hands-free, and after a few beeps, Yan Ji snatched Yao Yao's cell phone and threw it on the wall vigorously. The phone fell to the top and fell apart, and there would be no more beeps.

Yao Yao went crazy at night, Yan Ji almost went crazy too, the wreckage of the phone mixed with the debris on the ground, the room was so silent that even a needle dropped on the ground could be heard clearly.

"You threw my phone?!"

Yao Yao gritted her teeth, pulled Yan Ji's clothes, angrily wanted to pick up the saw on the ground, dig out his heart to see if it was still beating alive, who was pretending in her heart?
"We all need to be quiet. Ningxia and I are just ordinary friends. You always think too much."

Yan Ji's words were not convincing at all, even he himself had no confidence, his eyes looked at the surrounding things, and he did not look directly at Yao Yao's eyes.

This is not the first time Yao Yao has heard this sentence, Yan Ji said this every time, but every time he did something, it was not like an ordinary friend, Yao Yao felt that she was going to be driven crazy.

Yan Ji was the only one left in the guest room, squatting down, carefully picked up the scraps of paper one by one, put them in a small delicate box, and put them away carefully, with mixed feelings in my heart, I don’t know what it’s like .

After searching the whole house, Yan Ji collected those scraps of paper, put them in the most hidden place and treasured them up.

(End of this chapter)