Note the sweet scale

Chapter 703 A man's mind (3)

Ye Jiangcheng raised his eyebrows lightly, "Where do you live, I'll take you back."

"No, I'll just take the subway."

Ye Jiangcheng glanced at her hands on her knees, "Are you sure...do you have the key?"

In a word, reminded her.

When she came out in a hurry, her bag was still in the box, and her wallet, mobile phone, keys... everything was inside.

"Then..." She pondered for a while, "Lend me a few dollars, and I'll take the subway."

"Mengmeng!" Ye Jiangcheng frowned and supported her shoulders, "Do you really want to break contact with me?"

Yi Meng lowered her face.

"I... I have no face to see you."

Ye Jiangcheng frowned and withdrew his palm.

"Back to the villa."

"Brother Jiangcheng..."

"I have something to tell you. After I finish speaking, if you still insist on leaving, I will ask the driver to take you."

Yi Meng bit her lip and didn't make another sound.

In the villa where Jiang's family was located, the driver stopped the car, and Ye Jiangcheng and Yi Meng got out of the car one on the left and one on the right.

Walking into the living room, seeing Zhou Shiling's portrait on the table, Yi Meng stopped in her tracks.

"I... I still won't go in."

Ye Jiangcheng reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulled her into the living room, settled on the sofa, poured another cup of hot water and placed it in front of her.

"Brother Jiangcheng...I'm really sorry!"

She lowered her face and apologized.

Although Zhou Shiling's death was an accident, no matter what, it had nothing to do with her.

Ye Jiangcheng sat across from her, "Do you really think that I will believe you are the murderer?"

Yi Meng lowered her face.

"I really did it."

If Ye Jiangcheng wants to hate, let her hate, don't hate Situ Nanke.

"When you tell a lie, your fingers always like to pinch the clothes." Ye Jiangcheng bluntly exposed her lies, "I know, you have suffered for others."

"No!" Yi Meng raised her face, "It's really not Situ Nanke, Brother Jiang Cheng, you have to believe me, I really didn't lie to you!"

"Until now, are you still defending him?"

"I'm not defending him, I'm telling the truth."

"If he didn't kill someone, why did you turn yourself in?"

Yi Meng opened her mouth, speechless.

After a while, she spoke again.

"In short, this matter really has nothing to do with Nanke. I know that you must be very sad when Aunt Zhou passed away. I'm sorry."

After speaking, she stood up from the sofa.

"I go first."

Ye Jiangcheng raised his hand and grabbed her wrist.

"Mengmeng, stay here, and go to the attic with me to chat like before, just for one night, okay?"

There was a bit of loneliness in the man's tone, and the tone was full of pleading.

Seeing his appearance, she pursed her lips and withdrew her hand from his.

"Then I'll leave later."

The man stood up and took her downstairs.

The two came to the attic together, Ye Jiangcheng arranged for her to sit on the couch, and he went downstairs to bring fruit and wine.

"I do not drink."

He went downstairs again to bring her a glass of juice.

The two sat on the low couch, one on the left and the other on the right, with a small square table between them. Through the attic window, one could see the already dark night outside.

"I remember when I was young, we used to chat in the attic like this. In the end, you always talked until you fell asleep, and I would carry you downstairs."

Yi Meng retracted her knees, leaned sideways on the attic window and looked at the night outside, "It would be great if I could never grow up."

"Yeah, I often think so too."

(End of this chapter)