Chapter 111 End.
Li Mushi's tone was somewhat disdainful.
I just don't know why the Li family would produce such a stupid and clumsy child.
“If I were you,” Li Mushi said without holding back, “I would have suspected who she was talking about back then, and the first thing I would have done after leaving would have been to investigate the reason for her words. I would have also discovered Zhuo Yueyue’s true colors in time, and none of this would have happened.”
Li Zhan's body trembled.
“She was bullied by Zhuo Yueyue at school and had to skip a grade,” Li Mushi sneered. “In life, she was tormented by you because of skipping a grade, and then the two of you got together. Saying that you two are birds of a feather is an understatement.”
"......"
Li Mushi looked at him, ignoring his increasingly devastated expression, and cruelly forced him to face the truth: "It was Jing Ge who was bullied, it was Jing Ge who was sick, and it was Jing Ge who was constantly taking medication to control himself. And you, you chose to believe Zhuo Yueyue and stood with her on the opposite side of Jing Ge. Do you deserve to say you regret it? Do you deserve to say you like her? Do you deserve her to turn back to you?"
Li Zhan trembled violently, looking utterly disheveled.
“Your parents have given me the power to make your decision,” Li Mushi said calmly. “You will be in charge of the new branch in Africa.”
At this point, he added, "It's not about being a leader and making decisions; it's about serving tea and water to the leaders, flattering them, and only paying them a salary when they're satisfied. Whether you die in humiliation or from illness, if you can't make it to the top, just consider that place your burial ground."
The wound is oozing pus. If we don't dig out the bone and remove the marrow, the infection will spread to the Li family. It would be better to kill and bury him.
Li Zhan was dragged out.
Soon someone will escort him to the plane and take him to the overseas branch.
The living room instantly returned to silence.
Jingge's eyelashes were wet, but she didn't shed any more tears.
Li Mushi reached into the blanket and touched her feet, which had already warmed up.
Jing Ge realized what was happening and kicked him away: "Were you there at Huibinlou that day?"
"......"
Jingge: "Didn't you say you weren't going? Are you going to get the documents for me to sneak away?"
No wonder he didn't ask her how things were going.
He saw it all!
"I'm afraid something might go wrong," Li Mushi explained, "so I can cover for you in time..."
Jingge got inexplicably angry, kicked off the blanket, stepped out barefoot, and stomped toward the bedroom: "You're trying to kick me out? I'm packing my things and leaving right now!"
Li Mushi was at his wits' end. One second he was unstoppable, the next he could only lower his head and carefully coax her from behind.
Jingge sat on the edge of the bed with her arms crossed, her little face stern, refusing to acknowledge him no matter what.
Li Mushi squatted down beside her knees, placed his hands on either side of her body, and locked her in the middle of his chest, explaining again and again.
Jing Ge gave a haughty snort.
"..." Li Mushi felt like he had given up, surrendered, and been defeated. "Why weren't you with your colleagues at the hospital? Luckily, I arrived in time."
Mentioning this, Jing Ge suddenly remembered Wang Changzhong, whom she had completely forgotten.
I originally wanted to cry in his arms, but all my emotions vanished.
Instead, a different emotion emerged.
Jingge leaned forward, wrapped her arms around the man's broad shoulders, buried her face in his neck, and whimpered, "I love you, I can't live without you, if you die, I die..."
Li Mushi: "."
I couldn't resist slapping her on the butt.
I haven't been willing to put in the effort yet.
Jingge felt no pain, nuzzling his cheek with the tip of her nose, inhaling his intoxicating scent: "You have to let me die before you..."
Li Mushi forced a smile despite his anger.
The doorbell rang, and Li Mushi bit her lip, scolding, "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll make you cry right now."
Jingge covered his mouth and glared at him.
Li Mushi went to open the door, but A Long turned back halfway and gave him something: "This is what the young master left behind."
"Um."
The notebook was tattered and worn, showing how much effort the person who pieced it together had put in, and how many days and nights they had spent working on it.
Li Mushi casually flipped through it.
Pause.
It is Jing Ge's diary.
The girl's handwriting is childlike, and she uses words to express her innocent and naive feelings.
When Jingge realized what he was looking at, he got goosebumps all over and snatched the notebook away while screaming.
Li Mushi's eyelids drooped, and he had no expression.
Jingge hid the diary behind his back, his guilty conscience exposed: "I'm hungry, I want to eat, can you cook for me?"
Li Mushi replied expressionlessly, "Hmm."
“…” Jing Ge stammered, “You, you’re wearing slippers? The kitchen floor is cold.”
Li Mushi listened to her and put on his slippers.
Jing Ge: "Left, left and right are reversed."
The man remained expressionless as he switched the slippers he had been wearing inside out.
Then I went to the kitchen.
Jingge followed cautiously, as if he had made a mistake, and was even more careful as he tied his apron: "You've put it on inside out."
He's probably furious.
She said, "Just throw it away, throw it away!" Who wouldn't be angry seeing that? Knowing is one thing, but witnessing it firsthand is another; it's so heartbreaking.
Jing Ge licked his lips and said dryly, "I was wrong."
The man remained calm and composed: "What's wrong?"
Jing Ge: "I shouldn't have kept a diary."
"..." Li Mushi almost cut himself with the knife in his hand. "Shouldn't I be keeping a diary?"
Jing Ge nodded solemnly: "I will never write again."
There's plenty of evidence.
Li Mushi was so angry that he had a headache.
"Don't be angry," Jingge hugged his waist and whispered sweetly, "Just smile, and I wish you a long and healthy life..."
She felt that 100 years old was a bit too short, considering he was already 30, so she changed her mind and said, "Long live the Emperor!"
Li Mushi had a terrible headache.
Jingge glanced at him and reminded him, "You said you wouldn't let me coax you for more than two sentences."
"..." Li Mushi didn't know whether to be angry or amused, "You're losing patience, aren't you?"
“No,” Jingge quickly shook his head, “I’m patient because I don’t want to make you angry.”
Li Mushi looked at her, began to untie his apron, and then carefully washed and disinfected his hands.
Jing Ge's eyes darted around.
I want to run away.
They didn't escape.
Begging for mercy is useless, tears are useless, all the tricks that usually work are useless.
Jingge endured for a while before finally muttering, "Don't be angry."
The man remained unmoved, then became even more aggressive: "No breath."
Jingge's tears flowed uncontrollably: "Then get out."
Li Mushi closed his eyes briefly, paused, then leaned down to kiss away the tears from the corners of her eyes, his voice hoarse as he uttered, "Page 12, 38 words..."
"No, no!" Jing Ge pleaded, her face flushed. "You..."
"Mmm," he tightened his grip on her waist, "Good girl, I will..."
"......"
This isn't fast enough!
After a night of this, Jingge settled accounts with him, grabbed a bag, and ransacked all the cabinets and drawers in the house, intending to abscond with the money.
When she turned to a drawer that had never been used, she suddenly froze upon seeing something.
There was a drawer full of documents lying there.
Signature at the end of the document —
Translated by Jing Ge.
It was a document she translated for her professor when she was in college.
Nearly four years of translation work provided her with basic living expenses during her university years and also helped her gradually become more capable.
At an age she was unaware of.
Someone quietly provided her with resources and silently helped her grow.
Love is like a glacier on the surface of the sea; the part hidden underwater is deep and vast.
Fortunately.
She discovered it, and she seized it.
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