"I don't want to see you sad and gossiped about you," said Huo Jingyi.

"I have nothing to do with him..." Ye Jiaqi said lightly.

It has never been broken before, but Qiao Sinian unilaterally refused to let her break. Once he let go, why would she still bother?

"I haven't confirmed whether the news is true or not, but the woman's family is well-off and her status is comparable to my elder brother. The point is that the woman's father is in politics and is already at the ministerial level. Does the minister understand? With political protection, no monster or monster will dare to easily pick my elder brother in the future." Huo Jingyi told her this fact calmly.

"Don't tell me anymore, I don't want to listen." Ye Jiaqi looked confused.

The tears on her face dried up, she wiped her eyes and held her forehead.

Qiao Chengfan easily aroused all her emotions. When will she really let go?

It's been more than two months...

Is half a year enough?

"I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore. I'm sorry, it makes you unhappy." Huo Jingyi said.

"It's okay." Ye Jiaqi said lightly and said in a slight tone.

The car drove forward smoothly, and she sat in the car calmly.

"I'll help you find Zuo Pingkun and wait for my news."

"Thanks."

"Come again, say 'thank you' to me." Huo Jingyi was quite dissatisfied, but he had no choice but to deal with Ye Jiaqi.

She just likes to be so irrelevant with him.

After chatting for a while, Ye Jiaqi felt very tired. She hung up the phone and put away her phone.

In her blank and unconscious eyes, there was a faint mist, like the mist and rain outside the window, which could not be blown away or dissolved.

The more you go towards the capital, the heavier the rain falls.

It was still drizzling in Rongcheng, but it was already pouring rain halfway through the way.

The rain hit the window, making a "crackling" sound.

The raindrops gather into lines and flow quickly.

It is cold in Qingming Festival, and everything is gone without a trace.

Ye Jiaqi lowered his head and took out his mother's notebook from his backpack.

When she opened the thick cover, she saw that her mother's name was written on the first page: Ye Yunxiao.

Her mother's handwriting is very beautiful, her handwriting is as quiet and elegant as her person.

She flipped it one by one.

There are not many things written in it, and some mood notes are recorded, such as "Jiaqi has changed her teeth, and the girl looks better as she grows."

"It rained today and I felt uncomfortable. The only thing I wanted to do was miss you. You said you would plant a yard of roses for me..."

There are also some poems, such as "I miss you all night, and I suddenly come to the window and think I am the one who is the one who is the one who is in my heart."

There was quiet sadness between the lines, spreading like lilac flowers...

Ye Jiaqi was touched by his heart and couldn't bear to watch it again.

Just when she was about to close the notebook, suddenly-

A very small inch black and white photo fell from the page.

Ye Jiaqi quickly picked it up.

In the black and white photo, there was a handsome young man with clear edges, deep eyebrows and eyes, and a smile on the corners of his lips.

She has never seen this man before.

Not Zuo Pingkun.

The things that were vaguely hidden in her heart became clearer and clearer.

Ye Jiaqi's eyes were filled with unsolvable emotions, and they became misty little by little.

She clamped the photo back into her notebook, closed the notebook and put it back on her back.

The things that were all intricately connected slowly, and it seemed like a rope was tightly stringed.

The panic and fear in my heart are also amplifying little by little...

The rain outside the window hit the window, and even more hit her heart.

There are two kinds of fate in the world, one is called fate and the other is called disaster.
Chapter completed!