The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 427 is who is secretly promoting her life's trajectory (7)

Early next morning, the warm season returned directly to the quarter home.

In three years, Ji Hongwen’s status is still the same. When he is better, he can walk independently. When his body is in a bad state, he needs to walk slowly or ask the assistant to help him. But fortunately, Ji Hongwen has no major illness. There was no bankruptcy, and Ji Hongwen did not end up in the hospital. The Ji’s group was more stable in the business station than in the previous year because of a year’s investment in the family’s investment and some new projects.

"Dad, isn't it that dreams have returned to Haicheng two years ago? She hasn't explained the whereabouts of her previous year?" The warm season helped Ji Hongwen walk around the lawn in the front yard of Jijia.

Ji Hongwen smiled and said: "No, it's not bad for people to live. She doesn't want to say, I didn't ask, not to mention that in the past two years, she rarely returned to the quarter, but instead..."

He paused in tone and looked at the warm season. "Dream is almost not to regard this season as her home. I rarely see her, but the only certainty is that she is not eating or drinking now. Hey, it’s got a good backing. The servant who listened to the house in the previous days said that she saw the dream in the department store center. She went to the car of the Sheng family."

Shengjia?

Sheng Yi Han?

The warm twilight of the season, and Ji Hongwen silently looked at each other.

Even if Ji Hongwen did not say much, but this is also very obvious, it can be regarded as giving her some tips, but after all, Ji Meng is his pro-daughter, he can not directly remind the season warm to carefully guard against the Sheng family, but how many have some seasons The meaning of warmth knowing.

The warm season continued to support Ji Hongwen, while walking and said: "I have counted in my heart, you can rest assured that as long as the dream does not come against me, I will not find her trouble."

Ji Hongwen sighed: "I also hope that she will not target you, even if it is aimed at you, it will be her ability, but it is just running in front of you."

"How come? You don't want to look too small at your daughter. The dreams are so close. She always won't let herself suffer. What's more, she doesn't have a happy and cold backing now?" Laugh, this is also the right to say that Ji Hongwen is happy. For Ji Mengran, she never intended to soften.

Ji Hongwen shook his head and coughed, letting the season warm her to sit on the bench in the courtyard.

After sitting down, Ji Hongwen sighed: "If Sheng Yihan is true to her, it will be good for him. It is also the boy I see in my eyes. How is his thoughts on you and his thoughts on dreams? I clearly know that such a person can easily not shake his heart. As for the fact that he is now taking his dreams around, he is afraid that he has other plans."

The two people are together, nothing more than a superficial effort. To put it bluntly, it is to use each other to take what they need.

The season is not much to say, just hooked the lips: "Dad, don't worry about it, not a child, your own life to control by yourself, what kind of road you want to go, is also your choice, you It’s useless to play this heart.”

Ji Hongwen nodded and sighed: "Yes, they have grown up. I really can't manage too much. You two and one have their own things to do, especially you, just a few years. Kung Fu has become the benchmark for young businesswomen in the business world. I was not as good as you when I was young."

Speaking of this, Ji Hongwen suddenly said: "Your mother has been dead for some years. After a few days, I will be better. I will go to the temple to worship. By the way, let her see what you are doing and let her Rest assured in the sky."

"Good." The season warmed him up from the bench.

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In the afternoon, before the MN Group got off work, the season went to the company.

Xia Xi saw her coming, and she came straight to her round belly. She went to her desk and asked, "I have seen your father in the morning?"

"Ok."

I haven't said a few words yet. The warm cell phone rang. She let Xia Tian first go to sit next to her. Don't always hang around in front of her eyes, then pick up the phone and walk to the window. Pick up.

"Miss Ji, these things you sent from the UK to Los Angeles a few days ago are not checked. We are sending you back to London, or how to deal with these things?"

“How can it be unchecked? Can it be sent in the past few years?”

"This is the case. You will be sent to the prison every few months. Su has passed away two years ago. If Su Zhilan cannot check it, no one in the Su family can accept it for her. But I have forgotten to tell you that Su Zhilan committed suicide in prison at the end of last month..."

The warm expression of the season is unchanged, and the streetscape outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is lightly reflected.

"Suicide to commit suicide?"

"Yes, Su Zhilan committed suicide on the 28th of last month."

"I know, the things I sent are destroyed."

"Okay, what else does Miss Ji have to tell?"

"What is her death? Seven bloodshed, because long-term use of chronic poison?"

The people over there were amazed: "How do you know?"

The season did not speak again, and hung up directly.

Yesterday, the warm season just came back. I still haven’t had much chance to talk too much. Xia Tian waited for her for a morning, and finally she hoped to come back. As a result, after the phone was warmed up, she stood by the window, even if it was just a back. It’s also cold and inexplicable.

"What's wrong?" Xia Tian asked.

The season warmed and turned back to the desk to sit down, silent.

Su Zhilan is dead.

Actually died of poisoning suicide?

The warm season had contacted Su Xueyi’s parents, and they sent Su Xueyi’s relics and Su Xueyi’s diary book. She saw the diaries of Su Xueyi’s childhood, and specially selected every Su Xueyi’s and Su Zhilan’s cousin. How to go out together to play what kind of sisters are deep in the length, the diaries and the relics of Su Zhilan are like sending letters, every few months, as long as there is time, they will be sent to the prison of Su Zhilan. in.

A stupid cousin who always thought she was a sister and sent her life. One was a cousin who was detained in prison forever being deprived of her liberty.

The warm season has never forgotten the blood of the beach that ran down between his legs after falling down on the Los Angeles high speed. He never forgot to take revenge for his children, even if Su Zhilan has got the punishment he deserved, in prison. After a few days of losing weight, she couldn’t survive, but she used these things to torture her mind once and for all.

Before flying back to Haicheng from London, Ji Wen sent the last diary and relics of Su Xueyi, but did not expect that Su Zhilan died.

Even Su Zhilan’s ending and death are exactly the same as her previous life!

(End of this chapter)