Lu Jinmo at the door was wearing a pure black custom wool coat with thin lips. At this time, he had not opened his mouth, not only his appearance was similar, but also had a bit of Lu Yichen's usual cold aura. He originally looked like five or six points, but now at first glance, it turned out to be seven or eight points.

He put one hand in his coat pocket and stepped in to stand in front of Yi Wanqi's bed: "Where did you come from that photo?"

Yi Wanqi looked up and looked at him and chuckled: "You are really nervous Yu Anxia. I originally thought it was groundless. Now I think it should be a silly person, otherwise you wouldn't have reacted so much." After a pause, his tone was a little sarcastic, "But you really covered it up very well, I'm afraid that even Yu Anxia himself doesn't know?"

Lu Jinmo has been working in the procuratorate for nearly three years and is clear about some clichés.

His feelings for Yu Anxia were only a secret love that he had when he was a student before she married Lu Yichen.

He felt guilty about this matter, but there was no need to explain it to Yi Wanqi here.

He came to see Yi Wanqi today because she posted a photo of him and Jiajia in New York about two years ago yesterday, and there were many unrestrained words on the phone.

When he saw the photo, he remembered that when he went abroad to do business, he visited Yu Anxia's residence. At that time, Yu Anxia was in the company and was busy with a new design project. He saw that she couldn't get rid of her body and was about to put down her gift and leave. Song Zhiwei tried her best to keep him, at least for a meal. At that time, he took Jiajia to play with the children of the neighbor's house at a nearby manor. As for whether he had taken photos with Jiajia at that time, he couldn't remember it.

In fact, when I think back to those things, many of the ignored details are deliberately returned to his mind.

Song Zhiwei thought that the two of them were Jiajia, a family of three, so every time he went to New York, she was very eager to do so. Even if Yu Anxia was sometimes busy with work and was not at home, she would keep him for dinner under the name of Jiajia thinking of him. Even if he hadn't gone to New York for a long time, Song Zhiwei even sent an email saying that Jiajia missed him very much.

Lu Jinmo was full of thoughts, and Yi Wanqi didn't care that he didn't respond. He picked up the cup and drank water, and said quietly: "Actually, the photo you and Jiajia took in New York looked just like that. You two stood together. Those who didn't know thought it was a father and son." Seeing that Lu Jinmo looked bad, Yi Wanqi stopped when she saw that she was right, and then changed her mind, "Of course, I know this is impossible. Jiajia, I have seen it, more like Brother Yichen, and I think that a person as powerful as a person, if Yu Anxia had any relationship with others, he probably wouldn't be loyal to her as a treasure."

Speaking of this, my tone was a little lonely.

In her own heart, Yi Wanqi is actually contradictory on this point. No matter how many people she hates, she is about to end her life for Lu Yichen. She found that she only loves him, so much that she is reluctant to let him do it herself, even if there is a little dust. Otherwise, she knew that Lu Jinmo had liked Yu Anxia and even went to New York to see her, she could try every means to expose his photo with Jiajia.

Three people become tigers, and rumors never care about true or false, only regarding usefulness or uselessness.

Yi Wanqi put down the water cup again and stared at Lu Jinmo with her eyes straight: "There is something I don't understand. Since you like Yu Anxia, ​​why don't you fight for yourself? As far as I know, you two are classmates and alumni for several years. You have known her for a longer time than Brother Yichen. Why don't you fight for yourself?"

if……

Even if Lu Jinmo opened his mouth, Yu Anxia would not be able to be with Lu Yichen as smoothly as she is now, and the Lu family would not have no grudges against her, so at least she would not have no chance at all.

Lu Jinmo spoke slowly at this time, but there was only one simple sentence: "Not everyone is like you."

Yi Wanqi was stunned, and then laughed at herself in her heart.

Like her? What is she like?

Even though you know you shouldn't like it, you are reluctant to give up or even pester it to break up someone else's family, or if you love someone, you have to get it regardless of whether the other person loves you?

Yi Wanqi's eyes flashed with tears: "Lu Jinmo, you are just a coward, you dare not compete with Lu Yichen."

"Yi Wanqi, I think you are not a fool who is hopeless. There is no need to say anything about sow discord. Maybe one day, I will compete with others for women, but if I don't compete with my elder brother, the target I will never be my elder sister-in-law."

Lu Jinmo's words were completely unscathed. Even though he felt that having a crush on Yu Anxia during his adolescence was not something that could not be said, he was rigorous in his work and would not give others the opportunity to make a fuss in words. Those who know the inside story would naturally understand this.

"What do you mean is someone else you like now?" Yi Wanqi's tone was tempted.

Lu Jinmo did not answer the conversation.

Yi Wanqi was even more convinced of her thoughts, and a smile on her lips sneered: "It seems that your love is just like this. Who else in this world can be like me? Even if Brother Yichen doesn't love me, I can still love him without regrets."

She was moved by herself, but she couldn't move the person she wanted to move the most.

Lu Jinmo felt that it was useless to stay again. Before leaving, he said lightly: "I am Jiajia's uncle. The photo in your hand cannot cause any storm, so you can do it yourself."

Yi Wanqi stared at his back and sneered.

Not long after Lu Jinmo left, Yi Wanqi ordered the nurse to go to Jinhuangji, near the sanatorium to buy the freshest shrimp dumplings and red date cakes.

Jinhuangji has a good business and does not do takeaway business. The nurse is a little embarrassed: "Ms. Yi, can you go again later? Lao Li delayed something at home today and would have to come back later. It will take at least half an hour for me to go out and go back together. No one will take care of you at that time."

"Am I a child who knows nothing? You still need to take care of me without taking a step?" Yi Wanqi said coldly, "You go now, otherwise you will leave directly and you will not be able to go to work."

After saying that, he lay down and turned his back to the nurse.

The nurse was vented for no reason and implied that she deserved this disease. But then she thought that although Miss Yi had a strange temper and was difficult to get along with, she had never shown any signs of suicide since she moved in. Moreover, all the sharp weapons in the ward were taken away, and it was on the first floor again. Mr. Su's concerns were purely redundant.

Considering her job, she responded and hurriedly picked up her wallet and cell phone and left the ward.

Hearing the sound of the door being brought on, Yi Wanqi opened her eyes.

After a moment, she took out her arms from the quilt, then cut a deep and long hole on her slender left wrist by the porcelain piece that had been pinching her right hand.

When the pain swept through, Yi Wanqi put her arms back into the quilt as if nothing had happened and closed her eyes again.

When I knew something happened to Yi Wanqi, it happened to be noon the next day.

In the morning, Yu Anxia went to the company and met Zhao Jia. She originally planned to treat her to a meal as a landlord, but Zhao Jia had something to do to return to Kyoto. After the two of them talked in the office for more than two hours, she left first.

At noon, Yu Anxia drove over to Hengtian to have lunch with Lu Yichen.

When I entered the front desk, Yu Anxia didn't have to speak, and the front desk lady took her to the elevator with a smile.

Yu Anxia didn't call in advance when she came. At that time, Lu Yichen happened to finish the meeting and came out of the conference room with several senior executives of the company. Yu Anxia walked a few steps away from the elevator and met everyone.

"Is it a coincidence that I came here?" Yu Anxia took the initiative to walk forward.

After experiencing the previous flower delivery incident, several senior officials showed knowing smiles when they saw Yu Anxia.

Yu Anxia was not nervous either. These people were all from the mall for a long time and were full of shrewdness. After Lu Yichen introduced her, she greeted her generously.

One of the slightly fat vice presidents suggested: "President Lu is preparing to go to the employee cafeteria with us for dinner? Mrs. Lu came by coincidence, why not be together?"

Hengtian has its own employee canteen, but as the boss, Lu Yichen doesn’t go there many times.

Yu Anxia looked at Lu Yichen and nodded when she saw him, she agreed happily.

After arriving at the cafeteria, Yu Anxia picked up a seat casually and sat down. While waiting, she held her chin and saw Lu Yichen standing in front of various windows like ordinary employees, choosing dishes.

Not long after, Lu Yichen came over with the food.

Hengtian’s canteen has a rich variety of dishes and a uniform combination of meat and vegetables. Although it is late autumn, the insulation measures are done well. The dishes are still hot when they are served, which makes people's index fingers activate.

"I like these things." Yu Anxia picked up a shrimp and put it in her mouth.

Lu Yichen said: "I heard Xiao Qin say that the craftsmanship of the employee canteen is very good."

Yu Anxia also picked up shrimp for him: "Then why don't you come here to eat every day? It's definitely much better than takeaway."

Lu Yichen signaled to him to look around: "Do you think they can eat freely when I come to eat every day?"

Originally, she didn't come, Lu Yichen was going to have a table with several senior executives. Now they are only two of them, and the surroundings are very quiet.

They don’t come to the canteen often, and occasionally, most of them are to supervise the canteen’s menu and protect the interests of employees.

"When you say this, I remembered the ancient emperors traveled in confinement to understand the people's sentiments."

Lu Yichen was amused by her.

During the meal, employees around them looked at them from time to time. When they saw Lu Yichen laughing, someone began to discuss it quietly in private.

It turns out that Mr. Lu looks better when he smiles than not, but unfortunately, they usually only see a serious and stereotyped face.

The people around him looked at him curiously, and Yu Anxia turned a deaf ear to him while having dinner and told him about Zhao Jia's visit in the morning.

"She wants to give me a series of interviews. In addition to being on the scene of filming the video myself, she also hopes that I will bring you and Yueyue and Jiajia together."

Lu Yichen nodded, without commenting: "What about?"

Yu Anxia chewed the rice grains in her mouth: "I refused. Although this can attract a lot of pages, I don't really want to make a fuss about warmth and family affection, nor do I want Yueyue and Jiajia to be exposed to the public's vision. However, she sent me an invitation to invite me to attend the alle fashion event at the end of the year, and hoped that I could bring you with me."

"How did you tell her?"

Yu Anxia smiled slightly at him: "I told her that I can't make the decision about Mr. Lu. I can agree on my behalf, but Mr. Lu has to ask before he talks. Isn't it just here to ask you now?"

Lu Yichen answered the question illegitimately: "What can you not make the decision for me? It seems that you are the one who makes the decision most of the time?"

"That might be possible. For example, sometimes I say I don't like a certain posture, but you are extremely keen."

"..." Lu Yichen's eyes gradually became deeper and deeper when he stared at her.

Yu Anxia was not very comfortable with his hot eyes and was about to speak again. His voice had already sounded first, and his tone was as straight as the regular dark gray plaid suit he was wearing today: "What will I do for your fashionista party? But if I have time at that time, I can accompany you to Kyoto."

Yu Anxia earnestly picked up a piece of rib for him: "Mr. Lu is so considerate."

When the meal was almost over, Yu Anxia's cell phone ringing in her bag rang.

She put down her chopsticks and took out her cell phone from her bag.

Seeing that she was looking at the screen but had not planned to answer the answer for a long time, Lu Yichen asked, "Who made the call? Why didn't you answer?"

"Su Jinrong." Yu Anxia's smile faded.

She thought that after saying that, with Su Jinrong's current status, she was also a person who wanted to save face, so she could never take the initiative to look for her, and she didn't expect to block the phone number.

During the hesitation, the ringtone suddenly stopped.

But in just a few seconds, the phone rang again.

Lu Yichen said: "Check it."

Yu Anxia nodded, and opened the answer button and put the phone in his ear.

Before she could speak, Su Jinrong was the first to ring with a decadent voice: "An Xia, Wan Qi is gone. In the morning, she sent the nurse to cut her wrist. When the nurse came back, she found that the bed sheets were covered with blood. She hurriedly sent it to rescue, but she still couldn't save her."

Yu Anxia was silent after hearing this.

They are all ordinary people, and they always think that death is a distant topic. The passing of life is difficult to make people happy.

Even if the person who died was disgusted by her.

But not being gloating does not mean that there is regret or other feelings. Yu Anxia responded with a little cold attitude: "Her affairs don't seem to have anything to do with me. What do you do when you call me? I feel that because I refuse to let Yichen accompany her for dinner, she can't think of it and walk into a dead end?"
To be continued...