The Vengeful Wife: Is the CEO Scared?

In that photo, Ji Mochen is also dressed in this way, with sunlight and big trees, an unusually handsome side face, a T-shirt and casual shorts.

Later, by mistake, Ji Mochen went to work in her father's company, and within a year from a rookie in the workplace to the general manager of the company's business, he confessed his love to her. Only then did she know that Ji Mochen had also followed her for a long time.

From the moment when she walked in from the school gate at eight o'clock every day, to the time when she took her lunch box to eat lunch by a small pool on the hillside behind the school at noon, and to the serious profile of her face in every class, he knew it clearly.

He said that it was not a coincidence that he came to Yan's, and he had planned it for a long time.Preserving her conspiracy, she waited alone for a long time.

Because of his confession, she was happy for a long time, and her father didn't look down on him because he didn't have money.On the contrary, he was very supportive of their relationship, and has always been very supportive. He supported him until his body was riddled with holes, and he didn't even know that he was stabbed in the back...

"What are you thinking?" Ji Mochen rubbed her hair, "This early in the morning, I was absent-minded."

"I'm fine." Yan Yiyi laughed dryly, avoided his hand calmly, and took a few steps back, "I'll go wash up first."

Ji Mochen's hand stopped in mid-air for a moment and silently retracted it. "Come down quickly, I will let you contact Mrs. Lin later."

Yan Yiyi nodded, turned around and went upstairs.

In fact, these days, Ji Mochen's kindness to her is not invisible to her.Whether it's about Yang Weiwei or Wei'an, he has tried his best to make it leak-free.She was grateful for keeping her within his safe reach, but that didn't mean she would forgive him.

Just like the former Yan family and her, to Ji Mochen, they were just using and being used.Now Ji Mochen and Huo's are the same for her, as long as she can get revenge, as long as she can send him to prison, she will do it at all costs.

Acting, who can't?

Yan Yiyi stayed in the room for a long time after washing, tidied herself up, and then went downstairs.

"Where's Ji Mochen?"

Zhang Siming hooked his fingers at her, "I've only come to my senses since I discovered the adulterous relationship between you and Mr. Ji. We have always called Mr. Ji, and you are the only one who calls you by his name every day without fear of death. Now I finally know why you are not afraid, because you are spoiled by him."

Yan Yiyi smiled, "What is this? Where is Ji Mochen? I really have something to do with him."

Seeing Yan Yiyi's appearance of being an upright gentleman who is not close to beauty, Zhang Sixing suddenly felt very boring.He casually pointed to Ji Mochen's room, "It should be inside."

Yan Yiyi glanced at the closed door, called Ji Mochen, pushed the door open and walked in.

When she saw the exciting scene in the room, she instantly petrified, "Go on, go on!" Then she slammed the door shut, and walked towards Zhang Sixing dully as if she hadn't slowed down.She picked up the cup in front of Zhang Sixing and drank it down in one gulp, "Terrible."

Zhang Sixing asked suspiciously while chewing gum: "What's wrong? You look like you've encountered a ghost?"

"It's so hot, it's hotter than hell."

"what happened?"

"Why didn't you say that Zhang Sicheng was in there? You said I wouldn't go in."

"You didn't ask me...you just asked where Mr. Ji is...what's the matter?"

boom!
Zhang Sicheng came out of Ji Mochen's room in disheveled clothes, and rushed to Yan Yiyi with a look of urgency, "Listen to me, it's not what you saw, we didn't do anything just now, really!"

Yan Yiyi blinked her big eyes, "I didn't say what you guys did..."

"But you obviously look at me with that look!"

Zhang Sixing, a woman who doesn't think it's a big deal for the melon-eating crowd to watch the excitement, squeezed over and said with a smirk: "What kind of eyes?"

Zhang Sicheng was short of breath and couldn't find words to describe it, so he could only stare at Zhang Siding.

"Ahem, put your clothes on before explaining. Otherwise, it will be easier to misunderstand." Yan Yiyi raised her hand and touched the tip of her nose, "Also, put on your shoes."

Zhang Sicheng ran back immediately after putting on his shoes, and said in a low voice: "Trust me, really. Even if there is anything, it is unilaterally done by Ji Mochen. But, Yan Yiyi, you don't have to treat me as a rival in love, I won't If I have other thoughts about him, I will try to stay away from him as much as possible and let him control his mind, so don’t worry, I will help him on the right path.”

Yan Yiyi smiled at him, "Thank you for your kindness, but he loves you, so I choose to quit."

"Kaki, yes!" Zhang Sicheng made a difficult choice, "We are good friends, and it is my duty to give him to you. I don't want to lose you as a friend because of him."

Standing aside, three black lines popped out of Zhang Sixing's head, "Khaqi, yes, that's not how it is used! Zhang Sicheng, please stop watching Korean dramas, they poison people." After speaking, he turned his head and whispered in Yan Yiyi's ear Said: "You just cooperate with him."

Yan Yiyi spread her hands, "What can I do, I'm also desperate..."

"Come here." Ji Mochen's voice suddenly appeared, scaring Zhang Sicheng into a cold sweat. He turned his head and pointed at himself, "Call me?"

Ji Mochen glanced at him, "She." Then he returned to the room.

"It's okay, it's okay, I was scared to death!" Zhang Sicheng patted his chest, then looked at Yan Yiyi with sympathetic eyes, "Come on!"

After Yan Yiyi left, Zhang Sixing put Zhang Sicheng's shoulders casually, "Aren't you really a loser? We are only your only son, and we have to keep the family line."

Zhang Sicheng ignored her, and said to himself: "Look, do you see that Yan Yiyi's back looks like, 'I'm not dead, you'll be a concubine after all'?"

Zhang Siming silently took his hand off his shoulder, and patted the non-existent dust on his hand in disgust, "I'm really surprised what you look at every day, eh...you have goose bumps all over your body .”

Yan Yiyi walked into Ji Mochen's room and said flatteringly: "You promised me to contact my mother before, can you do it now?"

Ji Mochen glanced at the unclosed phone on the table, and motioned for her to answer it.

"Hello? Is that mother?" Yan Yiyi picked up the phone hesitantly.

There was a rustling wind on the other end of the phone, but no one answered.

"Mom? Is that you? Is it very windy?"

"Hey, Yiyi, Yiyi is me."

After hearing Mrs. Lin's voice, Yan Yiyi immediately breathed a sigh of relief. She raised her head and said to Ji Mochen, "Can you go out first? I want to talk to my mother alone."

After she was sure that Ji Mochen had left and there was no black reflection at the door, she continued to pick up the phone and asked, "Mom, are you under house arrest now? Ji Mochen asked me to answer the landline, and there is no number displayed , where are you now? If you are under surveillance, you say it’s cloudy, if you don’t, you say it’s fine.”

The other end of the phone smiled, "Yiyi, don't worry too much, why do you look like a spy, Mr. Ji is very good, there is no so-called house arrest."

"Then why haven't you contacted me for so long?"

"Because..." The other end of the phone paused, "It's my own fault, I'm sorry Yiyi..." Her words of sorry contained too much, whether it was for Yan Yiyi or for the former Yan's Jewelry , she knew it was useless.But she still wants to say sorry, these days, she has been tossing and turning, and she doesn't know how to face her.Today, I finally mustered up the courage to speak out, because she was afraid, afraid of what happened...

"Mom is fine, don't say I'm sorry." Yan Yiyi didn't understand the meaning of her words, thinking that she just said that she didn't take the initiative to contact her to feel guilty, "Don't use this word between us, when will you come back? Aunt Baowang, Uncle Wang, are they alright?"

"Okay, everything is fine."

"That's good, when will you come back? Why did you leave without saying goodbye? And this villa, did you really sell it to Ji Mochen? Did he force you?"

"Yiyi, there are many things here, you don't know, and I can't tell you now. This villa was indeed sold to Mr. Ji, but he didn't force me, I voluntarily."

Yan Yiyi was puzzled, "Why? Why did you sell the house? Don't you have money? If you don't have money, you can tell me that this house is the only thing that Uncle Lin left you. After you sell it, where will you live when you come back?"

"No, I..." Mrs. Lin paused, and then continued: "I'll explain this to you when I have a chance in the future, and I won't be able to explain it clearly for a while. Stop talking, are you okay now? "

Yan Yiyi's nose was sore when she heard her asking this question, she really wanted to say that it's not good, her life is not good at all, she looks like a walking dead, she can't do anything every day except pretend to be cheerful, pretend to be okay, and pretend to forget.The hatred seemed to be like a huge stone pressing hard on her chest, making her breathless.There used to be Lin's villa where she could relax, but now...

"I'm fine, I'm having a good time, I just miss you a little bit."

"Yiyi..."

"Huh?" Yan Yiyi always felt that she seemed to be hiding something from herself, and hesitated to speak, "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

Mrs. Lin quickly said: "No, I have nothing to hide from you."

"Then tell me where you are, and I'll pick you up."

"No, don't come, I beg you, don't come." Mrs. Lin's tone sounded very painful, "We will go back by ourselves."

"You must be hiding something from me. Tell me quickly, what happened? Why do you only hide it from me in the whole family? Did Ji Mochen do something to you?"

"No, Yiyi, don't make wild guesses." Mrs. Lin thought for a while, "I just couldn't let go of Lao Lin's death, so I took them out to relax. We are safe, don't worry."

Yan Yiyi's face darkened when she heard this, indeed, Uncle Lin's death was a wound to everyone in the Lin family, living here will definitely not forget the past more or less, it was her negligence. "I'm sorry, I..." Yan Yiyi really wanted to comfort her, but she didn't know where to start.

"You don't have to say I'm sorry, I should be the one who should be sorry, if it wasn't for three years ago..."