It seems he has nothing else to do?
Because he has achieved what he wanted to do, he wanted to push Yao Yao away, and now he has achieved that, hasn't he?
Mo Yanyu leaned wearily against the wall of the Ji family mansion. The two-meter-high wall seemed to have blocked him from seeing anything.
Apart from a large tree next to the wall, there was nothing else to see.
The floor was littered with the cigarettes he had smoked over the past two hours. Some were half-eaten, while others were a third of the way through, which he had ruthlessly extinguished and piled up on the stairs into a small but not insignificant heap of trash.
He doesn't usually like to smoke because it's bad for his health, and there are also explicit regulations in the military prohibiting smoking.
Therefore, he has never been too addicted to it, and he is indifferent to it, whether he smokes it or not!
But in the last two days, he seems to have smoked almost a whole pack of cigarettes, nearly using up his monthly supply.
He felt something was very wrong, and it seemed that this abnormality was no longer just a problem with smoking. He was aware of it himself, but he didn't know where to start or what to do about it.
Open WeChat on your phone and tap on Ji Yao's profile picture. Her last message was three months ago.
Ask him to meet and talk things out.
She thought that perhaps from that time onwards, he had already decided to cut off all ties and never contact her again.
I don't know, he must be having a really tough time right now. The last time I saw him, he looked exhausted.
So he made a deal with Mo Tingqi: he could promise him one thing, but Mo Tingqi had to use all his connections to help Ji Yao get through this difficult time.
He, who was always calm and composed, never imagined that one day he would do something so crazy, even...
He sighed deeply, lit a cigarette but didn't smoke it, letting it burn on its own, his gaze fixed on the room on the second floor.
He didn't know which one was Ji Yao's room, but he thought that the one that was always lit up might be hers.
On the second day of the Lunar New Year, she probably doesn't have much time to rest. Her company has just passed through a crisis, and she still needs to work a lot during this period. She probably doesn't have the energy to think about her own problems!
He threw away the cigarette in his hand again, and without any mercy, stomped it down hard, twisting it again and again.
That's fine, let it be.
Just as Mo Yanyu turned to leave, she heard a surprised voice.
"Hey, brother-in-law, what are you doing here?"
Compared to Ji Ling's overwhelming joy, Mo Yanyu remained quite calm.
He turned around calmly and uttered two words with remarkable composure: "Passing by."
Ji Ling wasn't stupid. He had already passed by his house, and there was a considerable amount of cigarette butts at his feet. It was impossible for them to be passing by together.
But he cleverly pretended not to see it.
He asked, "Brother-in-law, would you like to come in and sit down? It's so cold standing outside."
Now that he considers him part of his own family, he genuinely wants him and his sister to live a smooth and successful life together.
Mo Yanyu's eyelashes trembled slightly; she neither agreed nor refused.
The atmosphere suddenly turned cold, and silence gradually settled over the two of them. In the midst of the constant sounds of fireworks and firecrackers, Mo Yanyu appeared exceptionally silent.
Ji Ling seemed to know Mo Yanyu's concerns, and quickly added, "My sister isn't home. She had some business at the company, so she went to the company after finishing her New Year's Eve dinner."
Since the last time, when Mo Yanyu gave him a heartfelt lecture at the hospital.
Ji Ling had already come to regard Mo Yanyu as his brother-in-law from the bottom of his heart.
Mo Yanyu smiled calmly, "No need, I have some things to take care of at home, I'll be going now."
Ji Ling looked puzzled. "But haven't the roads in the capital already been closed off?"
The last time he saw him was in Beijing, so he was certain that Mo Yanyu lived in Beijing.
If we go back now, aren't we afraid the car will skid?
That would be too dangerous.
"By the way, brother-in-law, you came from the capital, but it's been snowing heavily there these past few days. Aren't you planning to close the roads this year?"
He found this question very strange!
He tilted his head, his eyes filled with confusion.
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