Chapter 63 Fang Li's Own Choice

63

At the same time, in the alley coffee shop.

Jian Yue sat in front of the French window and looked at the empty street outside where the crowds had retreated. There was no surprise in his eyes.

The waiter of the coffee shop walked up to Jian Yue and said, "Sir, our shop will close in five minutes. You are welcome to come again next time."

This gentleman has been sitting here waiting for people since he arrived at the shop at noon, but no one has come to see him yet.

Faced with the waiter's expulsion, Jian Yue directly took out a card and pushed it in front of the other party: "Tell your boss that as long as the shop is not closed tonight, just tell me how much money you want."

The waiter glanced at the black gold card on the table, hesitated, and went down to find his boss.

This kind of thing is not common in the Hong Kong city where money is spent like water.

Not long after, the staff in the coffee shop who received the order to go off work gradually left, but the seat where Jian Yue, who had reserved the coffee shop, was sitting had a bright white light that was on until dawn.

The next morning, the staff of the coffee shop pushed the door open and saw the man sitting by the window and was startled: "

Sir, you haven't left yet? Is there anything I can help you with?"

Hearing this, Jian Yue glanced in their direction, and then retracted his gaze lightly:

"I'm fine, you guys do your own thing."

"I'll make you a cup of coffee." A waiter suggested, but Jian Yue seemed not to hear it and just looked out the window quietly.

The coffee on the table went from hot to cold, but Jian Yue still stared out the window quietly waiting.

From the beginning, Jian Yue guessed that Wen Jiu would not come. His Ajiu had the strongest desire for revenge, so how could he not let her get what she wanted?

But in the end... Jian Yue moved his body that was sore from sitting for a long time and slowly got up and left.

As his lonely figure walked away, a sigh disappeared in the wind.

In the end, there was still some hope.

What if Ajiu couldn't bear him to wait so long?

...

"Jiujiu!!"

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Jiu, who was drowsy and sitting in the living room with a pillow in her arms, was awakened by Mu Ling's knocking on the door outside. She yawned and opened the door.

When he saw the six suitcases beside Mu Ling, his expression froze for a moment, then realized that these were the things Mu Ling was going to take to Beijing, and he was surprised:

"You don't plan to come back after you go to Beijing?"

"No way!" Mu Ling pouted: "This is not the first time I go on a long journey alone, so I have to prepare everything."

"You go to my territory, how can I wrong you?" Wen Jiu pinched her smooth face, and then calmly withdrew his hand in Mu Ling's accusing eyes.

Mu Ling's chubby little face feels so good, Wen Jiu got addicted to it after pinching it a few times.

Turning sideways to let the bodyguards brought by Mu Ling deliver the things to the room, Wen Jiu looked at the other person who came with Mu Ling -

Ning Wang.

Wen Jiu looked at him and asked politely, "Mr. Ning, do you want to come in and sit down?"

Ning Wang put one hand in his trouser pocket and smiled elegantly, "No need."

After a pause, he continued, "Since Miss Wen is going back to Beijing, it's not good for A Li to continue living here and disturb her."

Ning Wang observed Wen Jiu's calm expression and couldn't tell what she meant for a while, but still told her the purpose of coming here.

"I came here today to take A Li home. Miss Wen, please help me call A Li out. Thank you."

"Ah?" Wen Jiu opened her mouth slightly when she heard this, with just the right amount of surprise.

Seeing her like this, Ning Wang's heart suddenly dropped.

The man frowned, thinking of a possibility that he couldn't accept, and immediately asked, "Miss Wen, don't tell me that A Li is not here with you."

"No." Wen Jiu shook his head honestly, and didn't avoid Ning Wang's extremely oppressive gaze. He smiled and replied slowly,

"Last night, I sent her to Beijing."

This matter couldn't be hidden from Ning Wang, and Wen Jiu didn't intend to hide it.

"Wenjiu!"

Ning Wang roared. Although he had such a guess just now, he was still so angry that he clenched his fists when he heard the answer from Wenjiu's mouth.

"Ali is my person. How dare you send her away on your own initiative!"

"I didn't take the initiative. This was Fang Li's own choice."

Wenjiu's expression changed slightly, but it was not because of Ning Wang in front of him, but Fang Li.

She looked at the anger in Ning Wang's eyes calmly, "Ali sent me a message when I woke up this morning."

Ning Wang: "What message?"

When asking this question, Ning Wang had a faint hope in his heart. He hoped that the message sent by Fang Li was about him.

However, this was just his own fantasy.

Wenjiu replied lightly: "She said that she finally slept well."

When saying this, Wenjiu's tone was full of sighs.

For Fang Li, getting a good night's sleep seems to be very, very important.

Hearing this, Ning Wang's eyes trembled almost invisibly, and his heart seemed to be pulled tightly by something.

Wen Jiu seemed not to notice the pain in his eyes, and changed the subject, asking:

"Do you know why I am willing to help Fang Li like this even though I have only known her for a short time?"

"...Why?" Ning Wang uttered the three words with difficulty, and his mind was full of Wen Jiu's words just now.

Wen Jiu stared into his eyes: "Because, I don't want such a beautiful girl to disappear from this world."

The moment Wen Jiu said this, Ning Wang's mind uncontrollably appeared the image of Fang Li standing on the roof of the building in the surveillance camera.

If Qi Qin hadn't arrived at that time, and kept shouting that he didn't want to see a living person die in front of him, and live in guilt for the rest of his life... Maybe Fang Li would have jumped down.

However, Fang Li has behaved very well since that time... He thought that behavior was just Fang Li's impulse.

But why did Wen Jiu say such a thing?

Wen Jiu observed the confusion in Ning Wang's eyes, and instantly realized that he didn't realize that Fang Li was sick at all.

She thought Ning Wang's so-called love was a little funny, and she thought Fang Li was really pitiful.

After thinking for a while, Wenjiu asked, "Do you know the somatic symptoms of depression?"

Depression?!

Ning Wang moved his lips, opening and closing them several times but without making any sound, and he felt more and more uneasy.

Wenjiu sighed, "Didn't you notice that A-li is often distracted? Moreover, her hands tremble involuntarily when she carries things, and she suffers from insomnia night after night, and even wakes up suddenly when she falls asleep occasionally?"

"I, I thought her hands were shaking because she was afraid of me." Ning Wang finally found his voice.

So, when he first discovered Fang Li's hands were shaking, Ning Wang collapsed and asked Fang Li why she was afraid of him.

So, is A-li sick?

As for the poor sleep... Ning Wang also thought that was Fang Li's way of being wary of him.

Why was he sick...

"Ning Wang..." Wen Jiu sighed, not hiding his disgust: "You are too self-righteous and too selfish."