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"Brother Feng, you certainly don't know. Even if the news of your death was told to me by Xiang Bo's mother, even if they set up tombstones for you, I still don't believe that you have left me."

Some say she deceives herself, some say she is schizophrenic, others say everything, her mouth grows on others, and Ji Rou can't control it.

But no matter what those people said, Ji Rou was so firmly convinced that her brother Feng would never leave her to go to another world.

He just confessed to her soon, they just fell in love, their love boat has not opened up, how can God so cruelly snatch him from her side.

"Brother Feng, but..."

Once again, when calling the words "brother Feng", Ji Rou choked and could not speak, leaving tears and sweat to spill.

She did not believe that he left the world, but her innocence was really destroyed by the man named Qin Yinze.

Even if later, brother Feng can come back, how does she have the face to see him?

Ji Rou, who is pure and pure, is no longer in his heart. Now she is a girl who has been insulted.

After all, it's her own fault. Her self-awareness is not strong. She always thought she was strong enough to protect everyone around her. But at last, she found out that she was a weak person who could not even protect herself.

Ji Rou wiped a tear and sniffed: "brother Feng, you tell me, what should I do?"

But no matter how she asked, no one answered her. It was a bird in the tree that kept chirping.

……

The hot sun is hanging in the air. It seems that it's so hot that it's good to bake all the creatures on the earth.

Just because the weather is so hot and it's 10 noon, there are not many people in a large cemetery.

But not far from the colorful tombstone where Jirou is, there is another man, a handsome man in a black shirt.

He stood not far from Jirou, and his two eyes fell quietly on Jirou's face, observing every subtle change of her expression.

Watching her cry, watching her cry His hands hanging from his side were clenched tightly into fists, and they were clenched again and again, making his brow appear blue.

"Damn it!" The anger in his heart was rising. He never thought that he would lose control and forcibly possess a woman he didn't love.

After a long time, Pengshan came running from the path and whispered, "Sir, it's so hot. You've been standing here for more than an hour, and you'll definitely get heatstroke if you stand here again."

Hear this remind, Qin Yinze tiny one Leng, say immediately: "take her back immediately, forbid her to stay more."

Qin Yinze mouth said "she" who, Pengshan must know, nodded: "subordinates go to please Miss Ji back."

……

"Miss Ji, it's time for you to go out. Please come back with me." Pengshan comes to Jirou's back and tries to speak to her in a polite tone. However, no matter what he says, the listener is not comfortable.

Ji Rou looks back and stares at him up and down, left, right and right. Then she looks again: "who are you? Why are you here? "

Pengshan is a little embarrassed, but the task assigned by the master has to be completed: "Miss Ji, my name is Pengshan, and my husband asked me to follow you. It's so hot. Please come back with me. "

Ji Rou said again, "what? Do you really think I'm a prisoner? Do you follow me as if I were a prisoner? "

Pengshan explained: "Miss Ji, how can we treat you as a prisoner? In fact, my husband is worried about you. He also...... "

"Here we are" - these words have not been said yet. Pengshan looks back to the position just set by Qin Yinze. There is no one there at all.

The master left. If he said anything more, it would have no effect. Pengshan didn't want to explain too much. Either there was a saying called "explanation" or "cover up".

"Worried about me?" Jirou smiled, laughing at the unspeakable irony. "His abnormal worry about Miss Ben is rare."

Pengshan scratched his head awkwardly. He didn't know what to say when he answered, and there was something wrong when he didn't answer, so he had to giggle awkwardly for a while.

Ji Rou turned around, put up her face and pasted it on the stone tablet. She said softly, "brother Feng, today we'll talk here. I'll come to see you sometime."

……

On the bus back to the city.

Ji Rou looked out of the window and said, "Mr. Peng, please drive to the city people's hospital. I'm going to the hospital to see my mother."

Peng Shan takes a look at Ji Rou in the rearview mirror. The master asked him to take her back. He didn't ask him to take her to the hospital.

After thinking about it, Pengshan said: "Miss Ji, you only go out so long every day. You have run out of time to go out today. "

"Done?" Ji Rou and Leng hum.

She is only allowed three hours to go out every day. It takes two hours in one time, and only one hour is left for free activities.

Ji Rou holds her cell phone tightly and wants to call Qin Yinze several times, but at last she controls it. Hearing the man's voice, she will feel sick and want to vomit.

But who let her weak and incompetent, because of her own incompetence, will let Ji Chendong and others frame up, and finally put themselves in such an embarrassing situation.

"Miss Ji, how about tomorrow..." Pengshan is trying to say something. His mobile phone suddenly vibrates. He takes a look and receives a message. The sender is his master.

As for the text message sent by the master, Pengshan naturally dare not neglect it, and quickly click to see the details of the information. The text only wrote three short words - let her go.

Let her go!

The master sent her an order to go. Pengshan did, of course, but he couldn't take credit for it. He had to let Jirou know what the master meant.

He smiled and said, "Miss Ji, why don't I call my husband and ask him if he can?"

Ji Rou didn't answer.

What did Qin Yinze think in his abnormal mind was not something that ordinary mortals like her could understand and guess.

Pengshan quickly took out his mobile phone and pretended to dial a number. He also respectfully said his opinion to the master. Soon he hung up the phone: "Miss Ji, my master is a very good and kind person."

As soon as Pengshan said this, not only did Ji Rou feel like hearing the funniest joke in the world, but Pengshan also felt the same.

If their master is a kind person, others may not know, but they are very clear about the people who follow him to do things.

"Miss Ji, my husband agreed to give you another two hours to visit your mother in the hospital," Peng said /p

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