His Long Love

Ji Wanzhou trembled hands, touched the letter paper, and then put the several pieces of paper, close to the front, smell, this smell, Ji Wanzhou's eyes red.

is the mother's special perfume, even after so many years, the taste has been much lighter, but it can still smell.

Lao Bai and Meng Qingge saw the appearance of Ji Wanzhou. Both of them were quiet and did not make any movement.

For a long time, Ji Wanzhou just slightly calmed down the mood in the heart, and then gave the letter paper to Meng Qingge, "you, read to listen."

Meng Qingge picked her eyebrows and asked her to read the letter left by his mother? Well So Meng Qingge took Ji Wanzhou's several pieces of writing paper, first looked at the content, brewing a mood, this began to read.

Meng's voice is not clear in advance.

After all, she is an actress and has a good command of her lines and emotions.

If it wasn't for the great difference between Meng Qingge and her mother, Ji Wanzhou would have thought her mother was talking in her own ear.

The more Meng Qingge reads down, Ji Wanzhou's face becomes more and more ugly.

After reading the letter, Ji Wanzhou's whole body radiated cold.

Her mother knew that Feng Shumo would harm her, but she did not go back to Liu's house to hide.

If she went back to the Liu family, could Ji minhuai dare to go to the Lius to ask for someone?

Even if Ji Min has the courage to go to the Liu family to ask for help, as long as she says she can't go back, will Liu and Mrs. Liu force her to go back?

But she chose to believe in Ji minhuai. She believed that Ji minhuai would not listen to Feng Shumo's provocation and would not doubt her loyalty to him.

Therefore, she made a mess of mistakes and predicted her own death. If she lost the bet, let Ji Yao not hate her father. After all, she didn't want to involve Ji Wanzhou in the grudges of their generation.

Anyway, Ji minhuai is also Ji Wanzhou's biological father.

Liu Yunjuan's letter is not only for Ji Wanzhou, but also for her parents, brother and sister-in-law.

"What time is it?" Ji Wanzhou asked.

Laobai looked at the watch on his wrist and said, "it's half past eight."

"Back to Liu's old house." Ji Wanzhou said, and then said to Meng Qingge, "you, go with me."

"Me?" Meng Qingge pick eyebrows, let her go with what? "Look at your grandparents. What am I going to do?"

Ji Wanzhou's eyes, no waves of "see" to Meng Qingge, "grandmother is not in."

Meng Qingge suddenly felt a little impolite, "I'm sorry."

Laobai drives a car, carrying Ji Wanzhou and Meng Qingge back to Liu's old house.

The housekeeper was shocked to see Ji Wanzhou coming. After all, Ji Wanzhou would return to the old house of the Liu family only during the Spring Festival. "Young master, how did you come?"

"I have something to give to my grandfather." Ji Wanzhou said, "is he sleeping?"

"Just went to bed." The housekeeper bent over.

Ji Wanzhou picked her eyebrows. Unexpectedly, my grandfather had already gone to bed. "Since I'm sleeping, I'll come back tomorrow morning."

"Good." Housekeeper said, to season evening boat owe body, "young master, walk slowly."

So Ji Wanzhou and Meng Qingge got on the car and left.

The Butler returns to the hall.

"Who is it?" Sandra looks away from the papers in her hand, looks out of the hall and asks, she heard the doorbell ring just now.

"It's the young master." The housekeeper bowed to Sandra and said, "there's something for the master."

"Cousin?" As soon as Sandra heard that Ji Wanzhou was coming, she immediately got up and was ready to hide. "Then I'll hide first."

"I said the master had gone to sleep, and the young master left." The housekeeper said, "say to come back tomorrow morning."

Sandra breathed a sigh of relief and sat back on the sofa again. "That's good. I won't come down tomorrow morning. You can call me when he's gone."

"Yes." The housekeeper is in debt.