Chapter 245

If so, why does this man have to do so?

Ji yisasa's heart is full of pain.

The taste of jealousy is constantly lingering in my heart.

And is Ye Jiahe's mood changing today because of these property rights? Although these are enough to let Ye Jiahe and Ji Yijie not worry about food and drink for ten years, they are nothing to Ji yisasa. He can give ye Jiahe more.

But in addition, Ji yisasa's eyes always fell on the vigorous and powerful signature.

This signature is as like as two peas, but only with different names.

Ji Yi's signature as like as two peas in a book is hard to imitate. There are some habits of individuals. The signature can be exactly the same. At first glance, Ji Yi intuitively believes he signed it.

However, he never had any memory.

But in the mind that kind breaks the gate but the impulse, actually more and more cannot help.

Ji yisasa's eyes narrowed slightly and his fist clenched. It seemed that he could control his impulsive thoughts with great willpower.

In the end, Ji yisasa stood like this.

The document was put on the desk by Ji yisasa, and his eyes fell on the bathroom until ye Jiahe came out with his hair wiped.

She's dressed, conservative pajamas, buttoned up.

But when he came out, ye Jiahe was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, Ji yisasa was still in the master bedroom. Looking at the documents on the desk, ye Jiahe's face changed.

"Come here." Ji yisasa spoke faintly.

He motioned for ye Jiahe to come. Instead, ye Jiahe was passive. He just stood and looked at Ji yisasa, but his eyes kept falling on the file bag on the desk.

Did Ji see it?

Ye Jiahe is not sure.

"Come out so wet, don't you know if your hair is wet and the wind blows back, you will have a headache?" Ji yisasa is scolding Ye Jiahe.

Ye Jiahe was stunned. He didn't expect Ji yisasa to call him over to say that. Before he could react, Ji yisasa had already picked up the hair dryer and just quietly blew his hair to Ye Jiahe.

The well-defined fingers pass through Ye Jiahe's hair and blow dry it continuously with the wind.

Ye Jiahe's heart is beating with the wind.

That hand's consciousness is picking the edge of the chair, completely can't understand Ji yisasa's idea.

Such tenderness makes Ye Jiahe feel at a loss. It seems that in this short period of time, not only her thoughts have changed, but Ji yisasa's attitude has also changed.

There was a strange atmosphere, which flowed in the air.

Finally, ye Jiahe was the one who couldn't hold on. She suddenly stood up. Ji yisasa was stopped by Ye Jiahe's action, but the words always seemed calm: "I haven't played well yet."

"I'll do it myself." Ye Jiahe said in a hurry.

Ji yisasa looks at Ye Jiahe, but glances at him very lightly. He doesn't say anything. He continues to finish what he is doing quietly. The more so, ye Jiahe is more nervous, and his breathing becomes cramped.

Until the sound of the hair dryer stopped.

Ye Jiahe's heart beat steadily, but before his heart fell to the ground, Ji yisasa suddenly asked, "who is Ji yisasa?"

Ye Jiahe was stunned and didn't speak for a long time.

"Answer me." Ji yisasa's tone is still calm, but the strength of holding Ye Jiahe's mandible is constantly tightening, "who is Ji yisasa?"

Ye Jiahe lowers his head and grabs the document in his palm. Suddenly, the document is taken away by Ji yisasa. Ye Jiahe is in a hurry to stop Ji yisasa.

"Is that your husband?" Ji yisasa asked directly, and the voice sank down.

Ye Jiahe couldn't get it, and finally he didn't resist. Well, he didn't deny Ji yisasa's conjecture, but his eyes were a little floating, occasionally fell on Ji yisasa's face, but with a trace of unspeakable complex emotions.

"He left it for you?" Ji yisasa continued to ask.

"Yes." Ye Jiahe did not deny it.

She wants to get back the bag, but Ji yisasa never gives it. In the end, ye Jiahe is a little worried. The more worried he is, the more Ji yisasa refuses to let Ye Jiahe succeed.

In such a push, ye Jiahe imperceptibly has been posted to the front of Ji Yi, the familiar face, with the fragrance of the light bath milk, and less of the perfume of a disgusting smell, but rather makes him feel comfortable.

However, ye Jiahe's action made Ji yisasa's brow twist.

"What do you want from a divorced man?" Ji yisasa asked directly, "if you want these, I can give you more."

Ye Jiahe didn't answer. He just said calmly, "Feng Shao, that's my thing. Please give it back to me."

Her attitude is neither humble nor overbearing, but she is very persistent. During the period of the stalemate between Ji yisasa and ye Jiahe, he also knew Ye Jiahe's stubborn. He bowed his head and looked at Ye Jiahe like this.

Ye Jiahe did not avoid Ji yisasa's eyes.

In such a stalemate, ye Jiahe didn't even notice that he was so close to this man.

I don't know when the big hand wrapped around Ye Jiahe's waist. With a little strength, ye Jiahe passively got closer to Ji yisasa, which surprised Ye Jiahe to their present state.

Ye Jiahe exclaimed.

Ji yisasa naturally put the document aside and looked down at Ye Jiahe. They were so close that they could touch each other's nose and smell each other's breath.

"Are you seducing me?" Ji yisasa asked very deeply, word by word.

Ye Jiahe's face can't be reddened any more. What he doesn't want is to push the distance between them: "what are you talking about?"

The more he struggled, the more he was held by Ji yisasa.

This man's strong masculine breath constantly comes to his face. Before that, they were not in this situation at all. When did they suddenly become like this?

"And where are your hands?" Ji yisasa's eyebrows and eyes slightly picked, and asked Ye Jiahe.

Ye Jiahe was stunned, and the appearance of these two people seemed more like they wanted to refuse. Through the full-length mirror behind his back, what ye Jiahe sees is not his own refusal, but shyness and anger.

The more it is like this, the more it makes Ye Jiahe's cheek burn hot, completely out of control.

The hand quickly want to get back, but the next moment was Ji yisasa firmly in the hand, ye Jiahe a stagger, was behind the sofa against, accidentally, completely fell on the sofa.

Subconsciously, ye Jiahe grabs Ji yisasa's collar. Unexpectedly, such strength pulls Ji yisasa to the sofa.

Two people fall into sofa together, let Ye Jiahe have no space to struggle completely.

"Not on purpose?" Ji yisasa sank and laughed low. His short laughter was especially pleasant.

It's more and more charming.

"You let me go - well -" Ye Jiahe sobbed.

Ji yisasa has bent over to take away the kiss of Ye Jiahe, and does not give him any chance to struggle.

Such a kiss is domineering and powerful.

In such hegemony, ye Jiahe took the initiative to embrace Ji yisasa's neck.

The unspeakable feeling reverberates in my mind is Ji Yisheng's words.

Over the past three years, the hatred that has been suppressed in my heart seems to have gradually dissipated in such words, and I saw the most beautiful rainbow through the clouds.

But in front of the person, but constantly and the mind of Ji yisasa, overlap in everything, more and more like, until finally completely overlap.

That is a kind of determination. I firmly believe that the person in front of me is Ji yisasa.

Even, ye Jiahe looked at the man with a trace of confusion in his eyes. His voice was clear and slow, and he almost blurted out: "is that you?"

Ji yisasa heard it.

Ye Jiahe was immersed in his trance and never recovered.

Naturally, it's impossible to find that Ji yisasa's eyes are more and more heavy, asking directly: "who am I?"

Ye Jiahe shook his head and nodded. For a long time, he couldn't say a complete word, and his hand had already caught Ji yisasa's neck unconsciously.

Ji yisasa's nerves were taut, but his eyes were always low, and he didn't let go of Ye Jiahe.

It seems that all the answers, in Ye Jiahe's words, can break the gate.

"Tell me, Jiahe, who am I?" Ji yisasa's voice was low and bewitched, so he asked Ye Jiahe.

Ye Jiahe looked at the person in front of him in a trance and blurted out: "aSAH..."

Ji yisasa frowned.

This name is no stranger to Ji yisasa. In Feng's family, anyone who is close to him calls himself like this, from Feng Qiquan to Li Qin.

But when ye Jiahe called out a familiar name, it contained deep feelings, as if the suppressed emotions of the past three years burst out in an instant.

One by one, how can't stop.

Even ye Jiahe, who had been passive, became active.

Ji yisasa's change is direct and clear, but in front of Ye Jiahe, Ji yisasa's eyes gradually sink down.

The next moment, he clasped Ye Jiahe's wrist.

That is a man's stubborn, stubborn to Ye Jiahe to recognize the people in front of him, in Ye Jiahe's confusion, Ji yisasa is very clear, ye Jiahe to recognize who he is.

Ji yisasa on the signature.

More and more complex emotions surged, and all kinds of speculation changed Ji yisasa's face.

But it happened that ye Jiahe failed to struggle out of such confusion.

"See clearly, who am I?" Ji yisasa makes a little effort to wake Ye Jiahe up.

Ye Jiahe's blushing is not decent. If he doesn't want to, he will push Ji yisasa away.

Ji yisasa didn't plan to let Ye Jiahe go like this: "do I look very much like him?"

Ye Jiahe nodded and immediately denied.

But as like as two peas, she knows that they are more like the same. Under such circumstances, ye Jiahe did not dare to ask one more question. If the Feng family and the Ji family were entangled, if there was a mistake, it might be the rest of the Ji family who would lose.

Ye Jiahe can't afford to gamble.

Beautiful eyes, has a little more panic, the brain in the fast thinking, how to break free from such a tight.

At this time, Ji yisasa's mobile phone, which was placed at the head of the bed, vibrated.

The flickering screen makes Ye Jiahe seem to find a life-saving driftwood in the deep sea. She looks at Ji yisasa: "your mobile phone rings."

Ji yisasa still looks at Ye Jiahe.

Ye Jiahe was more and more embarrassed. He looked at Ji yisasa and said, "aren't you very busy? The phone keeps ringing. I think it's for you. "

Ji yisasa ignored, and ye Jiahe's heart beat faster and faster.

When ye Jiahe is about to despair, Ji yisasa finally let go of Ye Jiahe. What ye Jiahe doesn't want is to jump off the sofa and want to leave here.

Ji yisasa took a look at his mobile phone. It was Li Qin's phone.

At this point, Li Qin would call, mostly in the name of Feng Zhan ting. Ji yisasa can refuse Li Qin, but he can't refuse fengzhanting.

Remembering the situation of Feng Zhan Ting, Ji yisasa's brow twisted slightly.

In the next moment, Ji yisasa picked up the mobile phone, he had already clasped Ye Jiahe's wrist. Ye Jiahe was stunned and shook his head desperately, which was a kind of refusal.

Ji yisasa said directly: "right here."

Ye Jiahe knew that this man was overbearing and could not resist at all. Looking at this situation and the name flashing on it, ye Jiahe's face changed again and again.

"Don't -" Ye Jiahe shook his head desperately, and the resistance became obvious.

Ji yisasa is looking at Ye Jiahe. Ye Jiahe's eyes are already red. It seems that her tears will come out of the gate in the next second.

Finally, Ji yisasa let go of Ye Jiahe's hand, and ye Jiahe quickly escaped to the farthest position to avoid appearing in the camera. Ji yisasa didn't embarrass Ye Jiahe any more and calmly answered the phone.

Li Qin's voice said, "Sasa, are you in Jiangzhou? Today, Zhan Ting got up very early. It seems that people are not very comfortable, so he has been fighting for you for a long time. "

Said, Li Qin suddenly brick called: "war court, daddy's phone, you come here."

Ji yisasa didn't speak all the time. He watched Feng zhanting run to his mobile phone. Without his usual vivacity, he became quiet. His cheeks were red. At a glance, he could see that he was not very comfortable.

But in the face of Ji yisasa, he is still smiling. It seems that looking at Ji yisasa always makes Feng zhanting feel better.

But fengzhanting didn't talk all the time.

Ji yisasa didn't mind. He was chatting with Feng zhanting. Ji yisasa was talking. Feng zhanting was listening. At most, he nodded or shook his head to express his emotion.

Ye Jiahe just stood in the corner, the camera can't scan herself, but she can clearly see the people in the camera.

Li Qin went to fengzhanting.

Ye Jiahe is more and more cramped.

At first, he only knew Li Qin. In Ji yisasa's explanation, ye Jiahe had already determined Li Qin's identity. Now when he saw Li Qin with his own eyes, ye Jiahe's heart beat very fast.

Li Qin's face is impossible for ye Jiahe to admit his mistake.

That is a woman who can completely turn the world around in almost impossible circumstances, and occupy all the initiative in front of her.

But now, Li Qin is Ji yisasa's pillow person, ye Jiahe almost dare not think, the body shape unconsciously followed to tremble.

But Li Qin only appeared in Ji yisasa's mind temporarily. Soon, ye Jiahe's attention was attracted by the child named fengzhanting.

Ji said that this is the son of him and Li Qin.

But ye Jiahe is very clear that Li Qin and Ji yisasa can't have any connection before that. Ji yisasa and Du Weilin can't get Li Qin.

So where did the fengzhanting come from.

At least Ye Jiahe is sure that it can't be Li Qinsheng.

If it's not Li Qinsheng, does that mean that Feng zhanting is not Ji yisasa's son, but looking at Feng zhanting's face, ye Jiahe knows that he looks like Ji yisasa in such a handsome face.

Even compared with Ji Yijie, it is more like a copy of Ji yisasa.

Ye Jiahe has seen Ji as like as two peas when he was a child. That was given by Ji Yanheng. Feng Ting Ting and Ji Yi were almost identical when they were little.

This kind of idea makes the feeling of Ye Jiahe's heart blocked more and more obvious.

The next moment, even more let Ye Jiahe feel the heart beat faster, that is a kind of absurd idea, she began to suspect, Feng zhanting is the child who died in that year.

"Impossible, impossible --" Ye Jiahe shook his head desperately.

All the people watched the child die. Even the child was held by her. They jumped down together. The child had already lost the temperature and died.

Absolutely not in Phoenix Island.

If so, what's the matter with fengzhanting?

The more Ye Jiahe thought about it, the more confused he was, and then he kept retreating until she completely leaned against the wall, unable to recover from such a discovery.

The more I think about it, the more I feel scared.

The more I think about it, the more I feel cold sweat.

It's totally out of control.

Even, the breathing was rapid.

Even Ji yisasa hung up the phone and walked to Ye Jiahe. Ye Jiahe didn't recover. Until this man's hand pinched his chin, ye Jiahe looked at Ji yisasa in a trance.

"What are you thinking?" Ji yisasa asked directly, "after Li Qin's phone call, you have such an expression."

Ye Jiahe just recovered and wanted to force himself to calm down.

But the more you force yourself to be calm, the more obvious and absurd all kinds of inner thoughts are, and the more obvious the real feeling is.

It's completely out of control.

But the answer to all this, except Ji yisasa, no one can give himself the result.

Ye Jiahe was breathing, just looking at Ji yisasa, trying to hide his emotions, but his slightly trembling body had already revealed his thoughts.

She closed her eyes and dared not look again.

But Ji yisasa had already squeezed Ye Jiahe's chin and half forced him to look at himself: "Jiahe, it seems that you have dodged more obviously since Zhan Ting appeared in the video."

Ye Jiahe did not expect that Ji yisasa's mind would be so sharp.

"Tell me why." Ji yisasa's voice is very deep. He asks Ye Jiahe word by word.

Ye Jiahe shook his head desperately: "no, you think too much."

"What are you looking at?" Where is Ji yisasa such a good liar? "What are you thinking? When you look at Zhan Ting, your eyes are totally different from normal

Ye Jiahe was stunned, shook his head, but nodded again. Then he almost fell into a period of confusion, and had no reaction for a long time. This kind of Ye Jiahe made Ji yisasa nervous.

"Speak, Jiahe." Ji yisasa is pushing Ye Jiahe.

Ye Jiahe shook his head and finally held his head in his arms. He almost burst into tears: "no, don't ask me any more, don't ask me any more, please."

That dark memory, with the continuous fermentation of such emotions, is also more and more obvious.

Ye Jiahe's mood can't be controlled.

Ji yisasa can obviously feel it.

The next moment, he has released Ye Jiahe, backhand to her in his arms: "Jiahe, I don't ask, you first calm down."

Very light words, so light overflow from Ji yisasa's thin lips, big hand pacify like patting Ye Jiahe's back, seems to follow her mood.

Ye Jiahe gradually calmed down in Ji yisasa's comfort, but her face was always buried in Ji yisasa's arms, and she couldn't lift it up.

Ji yisasa felt Ye Jiahe's quiet, and then he pulled Ye Jiahe away from his side: "look at me, Jiahe, tell me what you just thought."

Ye Jiahe was stunned for a long time, and then blurted out: "if that child is still alive, he will be so old."

"Which child?" The sadness on Ye Jiahe's face made Ji yisasa's heart tighten, and he followed Ye Jiahe's words.

"He's dead. I held it, but God took him away, but he didn't take me away. " Ye Jiahe desperately shook his head, stopped crying into a low sob, "why didn't I take away that year?"

"Jiahe --" Ji yisasa gently read the name of Ye Jiahe.

In Ye Jiahe's words, Ji yisasa understands Ye Jiahe's fear and tension. Feng zhanting reminds Ye Jiahe of her dead child.

And this child, in the investigation of Ye Jiahe, did not mention a word.

Ji yisasa's brows twisted slightly.

It's just such a mood. Ji yisasa also hid it very well.

"It's all right. It's all over." Ji yisasa comforts Ye Jiahe.

Ye Jiahe in such comfort, and did not calm down, suddenly——