Ling Yiheng was ready to leave after he finished his business, but was stopped by Luo Yunjie, "Wait a moment."

He turned around and looked at Luo Yunjie. His expression didn't change much. He knew exactly what Luo Yunjie wanted to talk to him about, and there was no way he could keep it a secret from Mika.

"Yi Heng, I know your mom and I made this up between you and Mika, but it all depends on the two of you. If it's really inappropriate, I won't force you, but at least I hope it can end well. "

Luo Yunjie was sincere and open-minded with her words. It was obvious that she knew what he was thinking and had already made her plans.

She watched her niece love a man so hard, and she couldn't bear it, and she knew that Ling Yi had a heart of his own, and she didn't want Mika to waste any more time on him.

Although she was angry and resentful at the same time, her rationality allowed her to clearly understand that matters of the heart were simply unable to differentiate right from wrong. She could only be unwilling to accept this.

Since he didn't love Mika at all, it would be better for anyone to let go of her hand early than to let go of her.

Ling Yiheng was relieved when he heard Luo Yunjie's words. He looked at her seriously and said, "Sister Luo, I will definitely compensate Mika and also think of ways to minimize the damage."

Luo Yunjie nodded. She was pleased to hear him say so, but she also knew that Mika wouldn't be able to stop feeling sad in a short period of time.

"Oh right, Sister Luo, this matter... I hope not to tell my mother, otherwise I fear she will not be stimulated, aggravate the disease. You know, she's been getting better lately. "

"Don't worry, of course I know that. However, this can't be hidden for too long. As soon as Mika graduates, she will start to talk about your marriage. You have to prepare for it. " Luo Yunjie thought that to find the right time, it was best to use a way that Ruan Qianyi could accept, and it was best not to hurt her.

Although Ling Yiheng injuring Mika truly made her angry, Ruan Qianyi was her good friend for many years, she didn't want to make the other party worse.

"Thank you, Sister Luo. I understand."

After chatting for a while longer, Ling Yiheng walked out of their house and headed straight for the airport.

This time, he had purposely switched off his phone on the road so that no one would disturb him and he wouldn't have to go to the airport today.

Only when he arrived at the airport did he turn on the phone. He could only hear a few messages from Zhou Heng.

After he left, she went into Mika's room and found her reading a book.

Seeing that Luo Yunjie had arrived, he hurriedly put down the book in his hand, turned his head and smiled, "Little aunt, you're back."

Then, he thought of something and asked, "Where's big brother Yi Heng?"

Luo Yunjie smiled. "Oh, I'll let him leave first if he has any business at the company. I'll take care of you."

Hearing that Ling Yi Heng had left, a look of disappointment quickly appeared on Mike's face, but he still forced a smile and said, "I'm fine, Auntie, I just hung a drop and I should be fine."

Luo Yunjie sat beside her bed and helped her tuck in her blanket. She sighed, "Mika, I already know about what happened between you and Yiheng."

Her words flustered her, and she blinked at her, not knowing what she was going to say next.

If there was anyone in the world who didn't want to hurt Mika, besides her parents, it was Luo Yunjie, the aunt who had watched her grow up. They were all seniors and juniors, but because of Luo Yunjie's elegance and openness, she had always been like a friend to Mika. It could be said that they had always talked about everything.

If things hadn't gotten to this point, she wouldn't have wanted to say such cruel things to Mika.

"I know you care a lot about Yi Heng, but obviously we made the wrong decision to get you engaged to him. I often regret it now. If I hadn't made this engagement with his mother back then, you all might have been better off. "

Mika's heart skipped a beat, sinking rapidly, and her voice was weak. "And then?"

Luo Yunjie looked at her pale face. Although she couldn't bear it, she still said, "I hope you can look away and let Yi Heng go." Otherwise, it will only make you unhappy. He doesn't have you in his heart, so there's no point in forcing it. "

Mika's face grew uglier and uglier. She didn't expect her aunt to say something like that.

"Why? Didn't you tell me to fight for my happiness before? "

Luo Yunjie frowned and patted her shoulder. "Before this, I didn't know that Yi Heng already had someone he liked. Furthermore, it seems that there was a deep entanglement between them."

She didn't want to tell Mika about the conversation she'd had with Ling Yiheng, but she was afraid she'd be even more upset.

Mika bit her lip, and the blood on her lips immediately turned red. The hand that didn't drip immediately clenched its fist tightly.

Luo Yunjie quickly grabbed her hand and said, "Let go of him. You're giving him more IV. Don't move."

But she didn't want to let go, she only looked at her with astonishment, as if she couldn't understand what was going on.

She didn't know why she became like this, even her aunt who supported her the most in the pursuit of happiness was now persuading her to let go of Ling Yiheng. But how could she let go? All these years, her greatest wish was to be with him, to be his wife. Now, telling her to let go, how could it be so easy?

"Oh, Mika, you're so young, and you still have a lot of opportunities to get to know a good man. Why do you keep thinking about Yi Heng all the time?" Lo Yun-jie tried again, but Mika was obviously in the bull's eye right now, so she couldn't hear what she was saying at all.

"Little aunt, I need to rest. You can go out first, I want to sleep for a while."

Luo Yunjie was helpless. She knew that she didn't want to hear him tell her to give up on Ling Yiheng, but since she was sick, she didn't want to say too much. She just let him rest and walked out.

After returning to her room, Luo Yunjie considered calling her mother and telling her about it, but after some thought, she still felt that this was not the right time.

Most likely, they would have to wait until Ruan Qianyi knew about the matter before they could tell the Qiu Family.

Ling Yiheng arrived in Paris in the afternoon, then took the high-speed train to Strasbourg. It was early evening when he arrived.

As soon as he got off the car, he called Zuo Zixian, but it was as if the phone wasn't by his side. He called more than ten times and didn't answer.

He knew she couldn't possibly have left the phone alone. She must have purposely left the phone off the hook.

He gave up on the idea of stopping at the apartment in Strasbourg and went straight to Dix's.

Almost all the employees who left the winery because they had to work overtime that night saw a tall Eastern man with outstanding features angrily walking in through the door, heading straight for the office.

Zuo Zixian should have left work two hours ago, but because some of the documents were still not properly processed, he dragged it all the way until now.

She stared intently at a document on the computer, carefully checking the accounts and the pros and cons of the various bottles of wine being sold.

Although the winery was on the right track these days, she didn't forget that she had been indebted to Rui Chen Yang, so she worked even harder to manage it and when the time came, she could repay Rui Chen Yang.

Although the newly-hired finance was quite capable, because he was a typical Frenchman and refused to work overtime, Zuo Zixian decided to do the rest of the work on his own.

There was a knock at the door. Zuo Zixian thought it was Tabolte, but he soon frowned.

It's not the way Tabolte knocks, fast and urgent and so loud, as if she's here to collect a debt.

She had a bad premonition that she didn't want to open the door.

But the knocking sounded like a death knell, so loud that no one could ignore it, and in the end Zuo Zixian reluctantly opened the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he was stunned and met Ling Yiheng's sinister and sharp eyes.

"You …"

Just as she opened her mouth, the man grabbed the back of her head. He then pushed his handsome face down and approached her. An extremely domineering kiss landed on her lips.

It was like he was venting his anger, but also like he was punishing her. His kiss fell like rain, brutally prying open her teeth, skillfully hooking onto her lips and tongue. This sudden kiss nearly shattered her rationality.

The person who was being kissed turned red with anger. The person who was kissing also had a heart full of anger, as if he wanted to use this kiss to make up for all the cold treatment he had received over the past few days.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally released her. Zuo Zixian was finally able to escape, and he gasped for breath in large gulps. It was with great difficulty that he managed to breathe smoothly.

She stared coldly at the man in front of her. She wanted to curse, but when she thought about how thick-skinned he was and that there was no point in cursing, she decided to just choose her own policy.

But now she remembered how many calls he had made and how he had never answered them. He must have been in France by then.

But she didn't want to see him, didn't want to have any contact with him, so she didn't answer the phone. Who knew that he would actually come looking for her.

"Why didn't you pick up the phone?" he asked, his sharp gaze sweeping over her and causing her heart to tremble.

She pulled out a tissue and wiped her mouth vigorously. She turned her head away from him.

"Unrelated strangers?" Ling Yi Heng slowly opened his mouth and spoke with a tone that did not seem to be mixed with any emotion, but was so cold that it seemed to come from the cold wind in the ice cellar.

Zuo Zidao stood on the spot, and under his cold gaze, his body trembled.

But even so, she quickly straightened her back and refused to show weakness.

She did not reply, but she clearly insisted on her own thoughts.

"Do you take me for a stranger? "Are you sure?" His tone was tinged with mockery, as if he were laughing at something. "Zuo Zixian, what happened between us made you say that I am an unrelated stranger? "Hmm?"

She still did not say a word, and her face became even gloomier. It was as if she could avoid everything just like this.