Devil's Honey Baby

Ji Zailin looked at Yao Jiang, his eyes as black as the abyss burst out cold and fierce light.

But Yao Jiang seemed not to see it. His face was still calm and continued to whisper, "I blocked a shot for you. It's enough."

With that, Yao Jiang turned and left.

What is life? Life is everything. Only when you have life can you do everything you want to do. You can't do anything without life.

That night she remembered very well that no accident, the bullet was going to hit his heart, and she blocked it.

Although, up to now, she doesn't know what Ji Zailin's practice wants to represent.

But she's tired. She's really tired.

Now, compared with others, she would prefer to owe he Jianyu. At least, he would not force himself.

She thought so at the moment, but one day soon she would know the real means of he Jianyu, which made her want to despair.

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Out of the restaurant, Yao Jiang left the embrace of he Jianyu and strode forward.

He Jian met her and said softly, "ginger, I'll go back with you."

go back? Where are you going?

She suddenly remembered what he Jianyu had just said, broke away from his hand, turned to him and said, "let's talk."

His eyes flashed slightly and he answered softly, "OK."

Half an hour later, the car was parked in an elegant place.

Yao Jiang looked at the two characters of Mingyi, who wrote official script, and his eyes moved slightly and went in.

The crystal bead curtain makes a crisp jingle under her agitation. It's very nice to hear.

She has loved this kind of crystal bead string since she was a child. He Jianyu knows it.

Tighten your hands and sit on the sofa.

He Jianyu sat opposite her, took a cup of tea, boiled water, put tea, washed and boiled. All the actions were orderly, gentle and skilled.

Yao Jiang didn't move, so she looked at his movements. She didn't look up at his face until he handed her a cup of tea with lingering fragrance.

No, more specifically these eyes.

It's still like the gentle smile when I looked at her six years ago. It hasn't changed at all.

Reaching for the tea cup, the long tea fragrance floats into the nose, which makes people feel much refreshed.

"I'll pay back the money I owe you. Xiao Yi doesn't need your care."

Her determination, her persistence, will not change because of anyone.

He Jianyu looked at Yao Jiang with a firm voice. "Don't pay it back. Xiao Yi's disease needs better medical conditions. I'll arrange it."

Well, she doesn't have money, and she hopes Xiao Yi can get good treatment. "Well, it's just that you owe me before and pay me back now. It's just that we don't owe each other."

She is not so noble in front of reality.

Money is really too important.

What he just said to Ji Zailin was enough to let her know a lot.

He Jianyu looked at Yao Jiang with heavy pain and determination in her eyes.

"Jiang, six years ago, my father's men found me and asked me to go home and inherit the family business. At that time, the family was in crisis and needed external help. I had no choice."

This is the last thing he wants to recall. It represents not only his betrayal of her, but also his vulnerability that he will never forget.

If he was strong enough, he wouldn't, wouldn't choose like this.

But he doesn't regret it.

From the moment he fell in love with her, he secretly vowed to give her a good life and happiness in the future, so that she can no longer be bullied by others, so that she doesn't have to work so hard to make money. He will plan for her and let her have no worries at home.

But he doesn't know that he doesn't regret at the moment, but one day in the future, the rest of his life is regret.

Regret the betrayal six years ago.

After he Jian met, Yao Jiang's face didn't change at all. He only blinked his eyes, moved his lips and said, "I understand."

The hands on her knees were tightly curled together, and her nails were deep in the palm of her hand, but she didn't feel pain and smiled calmly.

What character Yao Jiang is? He Jianyu can't tell, but now he can't see what Yao Jiang is thinking.

"But I can't get through my heart." The smile at the corners of his mouth dispersed, making the soft facial features suddenly cold, and stifling his heart.

Yao Jiang is not a liar. She doesn't have to lie to him, but such truth hurts the most.

He Jianyu got up, came to her side, squatted down in front of her, held her hand into the palm and said softly, "it doesn't matter. Let's start over."

He had already thought of the result and was ready for it.

Yao Jiang tried hard to pull back, but he couldn't pull back. He gave up after all.

Sad helplessness floated in his eyes, sighed and said, "ah Yu, you don't understand."

She paused for a second, looking at the pain in his eyes, and the soft smile on her face again, but it didn't reach the bottom of her eyes.

"My character is, my memory is and my heart is. I can't accept it anyway. Ah Yu, you know me best."

She's right. They've been together for 15 years since they were young, and nothing knows her better than him. That's why she still loves him knowing that he Jane betrayed her.

And her character, love is love, betrayal is betrayal, just like a broken cup, no matter how she mends it, it can't be restored.

He Jianyu, you know.

"Jiang, give me a chance and we'll start over." Of course he knows her character, but so what?

As long as she still loves him, he will make it possible.

Yao Jiang shook his head. "Love is too tired. I don't want it."

Not only is she too tired, she doesn't have that mental strength.

"I won't give up." Holding her hand a little tighter and painful, Yao Jiang looked out of the window.

The sky doesn't know when it snows. It's clean and pure.

If love is as clean and pure as snow, it's a pity that we can't

The car stopped at Ji's building. He Jian frowned when she met Yao Jiang and said, "I'll go in with you."

"No, you go back."

Verbal things are done well, but real things take some time.

She must talk to Huifan about the work handover and follow-up matters, then pack up the things, and then go to the villa to tidy up the things. Everything will be fine.

The so-called dream is full, the reality is bony, which is so easy?

When she came to the company, Huifan wasn't surprised at her words. Instead, she smiled and said, "what can I do for her in the future?"

Yao Jiang smiled and turned away.

Just when she left, she couldn't help looking at the leather chair behind the desk, frowned slightly, then crossed a self mocking smile at the corners of her mouth and turned to leave.

"Keep up."

"Yes."

He Jian looked at the taxi in front of her and held her hand on her lap all the time.

He didn't believe Ji Zailin would let Yao Jiang go so easily. He had to see her come out safely.

It's just that the phone rang halfway through the car.

His eyebrows were cold. He looked at the taxi that followed in front of him, picked up his cell phone and said, "hello."

"There's something wrong with the goods in South Africa."

Shen Lian's eyes crossed a fierce color, and he went away with a deep craving for cold

Yao Jiang returned to the villa. Aunt Su was cleaning. She was surprised to see her back. "Miss Yao, why did you come back so early today?"

Then she looked at the time. It was only three twenty.

Yao Jiang walked upstairs without stopping, but with a smile on his face, said, "I'll come back and pack up some things."

"Pack up? Pack up what? Can I help you? "

Su Fen only thought Yao Jiang was going on a business trip, so she put down the rag and came over.

Yao Jiang stopped, took Su Fen's hand, thought for a moment, and said, "aunt Su, thank you for taking care of me during this time. I'll just clean it up myself. You go and help yourself."

With that, she turned and walked upstairs without waiting for her answer.

As soon as Su Fen heard Yao Jiang's words, she suddenly clicked in her heart and hurriedly asked, "Miss Yao, what are you?"

Yao Jiang turned and looked at Su Fen. The corners of his mouth still smiled, but his eyes were firm. "Aunt Su, I'm leaving. Thank you for taking care of me during this time."

Aunt Su is a very nice person. She is very grateful to her.

Why did she suddenly leave? Sophie kept shouting that it was over.

Hurried to call Qin Meihua.

Yao Jiang opened the bedroom door. It was day, but the bedroom was dark.

She looked at the window, the heavy curtains were closed, and a strange smell filled the air.

Suddenly, her heart moved and she looked at the sofa.

He saw Ji Zailin sitting there lazily with his legs folded, and sporadic flames were burning between his fingers, which fell into her eyes.

Hands tight, then went into the bedroom, took out the suitcase and began to tidy up one by one.

She didn't have many things, so she packed them up quickly.

"Miss Yao, you can't go!" An anxious voice came from outside the door. Su Fen hurried in and grabbed Yao Jiang's hand and wouldn't let her go.

The wife said that no matter what way, Miss Yao can't go.

"Get out!" A cold voice came from the side. Sufen found Ji Zailin in the bedroom.

"Young master?"

This? When did the young master come back? Why doesn't she know anything?

"Get out!" The cold voice came out again. Su Fen trembled and let go of Yao Jiang's hand, but he boldly said, "young master, you can't let Miss Yao go. My wife will be angry."

"Don't let me say the same thing a third time!"

Su Fen was so frightened that she didn't dare to say anything again. She hurried out, but she only closed the door and didn't leave.

I don't know what's going on between young master and Miss Yao. Just don't quarrel!

Yao Jiang was not surprised at Ji Zailin's anger. He "stabbed" the zipper of the suitcase, pulled out the pull rod and walked towards the door.

But just after two steps, the suitcase in his hand was taken by a strong force and rolled aside with a bang.

"What? Come and go whenever you want. What do you think of here? "

Yao Jiang looked at the suitcase lying on the ground and held it tightly, trying to calm himself.

"I thought it was clear this afternoon."

Then he turned and pulled the suitcase on the ground and left again.