Chapter 722

For him, such a huge power system does not seem to arouse any interest.

Fu Yi listened to the recording and pursed his lower lip bitterly.

I don't know where the man is now.

Good or bad.

……

In the hotel.

The servant told him low: "since she came back, she has been sitting on the sofa in a daze."

"I didn't change my clothes. I told her several times, but she didn't hear me."

"She's not in good health. Is that really OK?"

Ji Liangcheng leans against the door and stares at the man who cracks the door. He sighs helplessly: "go and have a rest."

"Oh, there should be." The servant lowered his voice and spoke softly to Ji Liangcheng: "Miss Wen She's here today. "

“…… What? " Ji Liangcheng frowned hard.

Wen Jingran?

What is she doing here?

Ji Liangcheng's complexion is complex and stares at the person in the house: "she didn't say anything?"

"No, I took a look and left." The maid was very curious: "normally, Miss Wen and she should have It's a grudge that can't be solved. "

However, it seems that the clouds are too light and the wind is too light.

"She saw Miss Wen, too, but neither of them said anything."

Ji Liangcheng closed the door gently: "I know, you take good care of her."

"Yes, I know."

……

It seems to be raining heavily tonight.

When Ji Liangcheng came over, his clothes had been wet by the rain. He casually found a dry towel at the entrance, wiped his wet hair, changed his shoes and walked in slowly.

In the bedroom, there was only one light on.

Ji Liangcheng took a coat he was wearing when he got up and went over to cover her: "don't catch cold. It's so late. Go to bed early."

"How can it pass without asking me?" Wen Jing ran eyes coldly, staring at the rain outside, lips disdain hook up, said: "I bought a ticket, go back tomorrow."

Ji Liangcheng pursed his lower lip. "You can rest assured that your father's condition, I have invited experts to go there."

"Don't think too much about it."

"How much is it?" Wen Jingran's voice, still no ups and downs, calm mixed with a trace of repression: "or, you write it down, I will give it back to you. But if I have to pay by installments, I can't pay that much all at once. "

Ji Liangcheng had no choice but to smile.

In fact, he wanted to say that it doesn't matter how much.

He is willing to pay her back.

But that doesn't work.

This woman has become It's so quiet.

Ji Liangcheng took out a bill from his pocket and handed it to her: "it's all here. It doesn't matter. You can pay it back slowly."

Wen Jingran took a look, folded the bill neatly and put it in his pocket: "is she OK?"

"Good, not good." Ji Liangcheng said half of what he said, then he drew back and told her the truth honestly: "you should know what the doctor said. If it wasn't for that little child, she probably wouldn't have persisted for so long

“…… It has nothing to do with me. "

Wen Jing ran coldly answered a voice, put the coat aside, lift the quilt, go to bed, go to bed.

Ji Liangcheng's eyes fell on her face and closed the window. When he went out, he turned off the light. "Good night."

“……”

Wen Jing ran slowly opened his eyes.

Ji Liangcheng I'm sorry.

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