Chapter 692

Rong Zhenye breathes out, holding the back of his head with his hands interlaced, showing a languid look. "You see if there is a Wendy Wong on your list."

Yi Youxia took out her mobile phone, opened the email, looked at it and nodded: "she is..."

"Wang Jingqiu's English name is Wendy Wong." Rong Zhenye said slowly.

Yi and summer violently vibrated next, the color of a little perplexity flits over from the eye ground, "is Wang Jingqiu really dead?"

Rong Zhenye nodded slightly, with a positive expression.

"How did she die?" Yi asked again.

"Suicide." Rong Zhenye's voice became very low.

"Suicide?" Yi again summer frightens, "how can she commit suicide? Did you quarrel with Jing Haoyang? "

"The Jing family is very opposed to their association, which may cause too much pressure on her." Rong Zhenye said lightly, his eyes flickering between his words, as if he had some reservation.

Yi Xia sighed again. She heard Fang Yifan say that when Wang Jingqiu died, she was dressed up as Bloody Mary. She should have done it on purpose. Her heart must be full of resentment.

"People who die in red clothes will become fierce ghosts, just like the one in the ghost yard. Do you think Wang Jingqiu will not become a fierce ghost to haunt Jing Haoyang?"

Before the voice fell, Rong Zhenye flicked his forehead, "the brain hole is too big."

"Who is it that Yifan sees?" A big question mark crossed Yi Youxia's eyebrows.

"Maybe Wang Jingyi knows." Rong Zhenye said in a low voice.

Yi Xia pondered the piece Xu, weakly said: "Wang Jingyi should not think that her sister is Jing Haoyang killed, so this time back, is to revenge Jing Haoyang?"

"She has the guts, and she doesn't have the ability." Rong Zhenye snorts coldly.

"She couldn't shake Jing Haoyang, so she took Yifan out. She thinks Jing Haoyang has a different relationship with Yifan, so she wants to indirectly deal with Jing Haoyang by hurting Yifan. " Yi again summer feels chin analysis way.

"It's possible." Rong Zhenye's eyes deepened slightly. Wang Jingyi is really a very clever snake disease, she has seen the difference of Jing Haoyang.

Yi and Xia's black eyes flickered and turned to look at him, "Jing Haoyang won't really treat Yifan..."

"Fang Yifan is about to marry Xu Wenkang. It doesn't matter whether he has one or not." Rong Zhenye said.

Yi Xia pursed her lips again. She only heard that love begets hate, but she hasn't heard that injustice begets love? Jing Haoyang is so evil that he doesn't even want to be different in his feelings, does he?

"Wang Jingyi has a high IQ and is also suffering from snake essence disease. Now she is still mixed up with Xiaojie. If she really wants to deal with Yifan, Yifan will be very dangerous!" Yi Xia showed the color of worry again.

"With her skill, it's OK to protect yourself. Don't worry too much." Rong Zhenye comforts.

The next day, Jing Haoyang went to the mountain building to find Wang Jingyi.

"The Eden I built for you will be completed soon. I'll show you around after the new year." His tone was slow, like a breeze, but his warning was heavier than lead.

Wang Jingyi shivered to herself, but soon recovered.

"Brother Haoyang, I stay here every day to settle down. I haven't been anywhere. I don't believe you ask Xiaojie."

Fang Xiaojie nodded quickly. Now it's winter vacation. He has a lot of time to accompany Wang Jingyi.

"What's the meaning of the short message you sent to Fang Yifan?" Jing Haoyang asked in a deep voice.

"Nothing else, just tell her my sister is back."

Wang Jingqiu did not hurry back.

"Your sister is dead and will never come back." Jing Haoyang's voice became chilly.

"Brother Haoyang, my sister really came back, you are by your side, always with you." Wang Jingyi looked at him for a moment, with a serious expression.

"Are you talking about her people or her soul?" Jing Haoyang's thick eyebrows were frowning, and his face was full of evil.

"What's the difference?" Wang Jingyi asked, "if you still love her, no matter what she becomes, you will love her, won't you?"

"No, I only love people." Jing Haoyang a word a word heavy and powerful said.

"Of course my sister is human. She's not dead. She's still alive." Wang Jingyi said.

Jinghaoyang violent vibration, a burst of convulsions run over his body: "where is she?"

"Right next to you." Wang Jingyi pointed to the air beside him.

Jing Haoyang took a breath, she is crazy, he really can't tell which sentence is true, which sentence is false.

He took out his mobile phone and put the customized picture of Chanel in front of her: "did you buy the same dress in the name of Jingqiu?"

"Yes, my sister likes it very much and asked me to buy it for her." Wang Jingyi nodded without hesitation."And the clothes?" Jing Haoyang asked.

"My sister took it." Wang Jingyi a pair of frank expression, "she dressed can be beautiful."

This is a challenge to Jing Haoyang's patience. He took a breath between his teeth and said, "did you take a picture of her?"

"I took a lot of photos, but they are all on my sister's mobile phone. You can't see them." Wang Jingyi tilted her head and showed an innocent smile.

Jinghaoyang keen to capture her words in the keyword eye: mobile phone.

"Jingyi, I miss your sister very much. Can you call her for me?"

"Good." Wang Jingyi nodded, was about to find a mobile phone, Jing Haoyang handed her his, "just use mine."

"No, my sister won't answer when she sees a strange number." Wang Jingyi said and took out her mobile phone.

She entered a string of mobile phone numbers, Jing Haoyang has a memorable memory, a glance to remember.

Hear the voice of the phone, Jing Haoyang heart a shock, the mobile phone over.

There was no sound in the microphone, but a faint breath could be heard. It was obvious that someone was on the opposite side.

"Quiet autumn?" Jing Haoyang deliberately called.

The sound of breathing in the microphone began to become rapid, as if it was the other party's response to him.

"Hello, is that Jingqiu?" Jing Haoyang asked again.

The other side didn't answer and hung up.

A very sharp color from Jing Haoyang's eyes across, "Jingyi, why doesn't your sister speak?"

"My sister has something to say. I have heard it. Brother Haoyang, can't you hear it?" Wang Jingyi looked at him in surprise.

"What did she say?" Jing Haoyang asked.

"She told you not to forget her and said that she would always be with you." Wang Jingyi said.

Jing Haoyang looked at her and didn't speak any more.

After he went back, he asked ah Lu to investigate the number. The owner he found was a deaf mute. He didn't know when he asked.

"Ah Lu, what do you want a deaf mute to do with a mobile phone? It's still a non intelligent machine for the elderly. " Jinghaoyang reclining in front of the balcony railing, looking at the lake not far away, if you think about it.

"Probably for texting." Ah Lu infers.

"Then why did Wang Jingyi call a deaf mute by accident?" Jing Haoyang asked again.

"Can it be a coincidence?" Ah Lu picks her eyebrows.

There may be a conspiracy behind every coincidence! Jing Haoyang Mo Tong shrink: "find someone to keep an eye on the deaf mute."

"Yes, boss." Ah Lu nodded.

On the day before New Year's Eve, Rong shumeng plucked up her courage and decided to end the year with a perfect date.

She spread out the little book that Yi Youxia passed on to her, which records Xia Yuhan's likes and dislikes. This was carefully recorded by Yi Youxia after close observation and investigation in college.

Rong Zhenye hated this book very much. As soon as he met him, he wanted to grab it and throw it into the fire to burn it to ashes. She never dare to take it to Rongfu. She only dare to hide in her apartment in Yangcheng.

Xia Yuhan likes straight hair. Every morning, she straightens her naturally curled hair with a straight clip.

Xia Yuhan doesn't like women with heavy make-up. Every day she just goes to work with light naked make-up.

Xia Yuhan likes the fresh fruit egg tarts in the Royal snack shop. Every morning, she gets up at seven o'clock on time, drives to the Royal snack shop, and buys a box of fresh egg tarts to his office.

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Nevertheless, Xia Yuhan's attitude to her is still light, just like a cup of tea, not sweet, not salty, not thick, not greasy.

Xia family is the richest man in Yangcheng, and Xia Yuhan is the most popular diamond Wang Laowu in Yangcheng. I don't know how many ladies want to be the hostess of Xia family.

She's under a lot of pressure.

Today, she came up with a new idea. She believes that she will succeed.

When she walked into the president's office, Xia Yuhan's eyes stagnated.

She was wearing a white shaggy skirt and a simple ponytail. This simple, refreshing and full of aura is deeply engraved in Xia Yuhan's mind.

Many years ago, on the first day of Donghua University, Yi Youxia came to him in this dress. She designed and sewed the perfect cut pompous skirt herself.

"Senior, can I invite you to dinner tonight?" Rong shumeng smiles, revealing two sweet dimples.

Xia Yuhan seems to have fallen into the memory, for a long time to return to God: "Rong shumeng, what are you doing?"

"Senior, please give me a face." Rong shumeng pouts. You know, she has gone through some fierce conflicts and struggles before she decides to dress up as Yi Youxia in her college days. She doesn't want to be Yi Youxia's double and wants to be herself. However, the person he loves is Yi Youxia, not her. After thinking about it, she went all out. As long as she can invite him successfully, it doesn't matter who she is."Where did you get this skirt?" Xia Yuhan's eyebrows are slightly frowning, and he hates imitations of painting by gourd.

Rong shumeng, of course, was clear. He said with a smile, "don't worry, this is the original version. My sister-in-law lent it to me. She said that this skirt is particularly commemorative, so it has been carefully preserved. I have to wear it carefully and don't get her dirty. "

Commemorative significance?

Xia Yuhan's handsome face passed a glimmer of light. This is not the first skirt she made. Does the commemoration she said have anything to do with him?

He thought, his eyes slowly melted.

After a while, he whispered: "after work, wait for me in the parking lot."