Early the next morning, Ji Nuan went directly back to Ji's house.
In three years, Ji Hongwen's condition is still the same. When he is in better health, he can walk independently. When his health is worse, he needs to walk slowly or have an assistant to support him. Fortunately, Ji Hongwen has no serious illness. It did not go bankrupt, and Ji Hongwen did not end up in the hospital with resentment. Instead, Ji's Group became much more stable in the business world than before because of the annual investment of funds and some new projects from Ji Nuan.
"Dad, didn't you say that Mengran returned to Haicheng two years ago? She has never told her whereabouts for more than a year?" Ji Nuan helped Ji Hongwen walk around the lawn in the front yard of Ji's house.
Ji Hongwen smiled: "No, it's good that she is still alive. She didn't want to say it, and I didn't ask. Besides, she rarely went back to Ji's house in the past two years after she came back. Instead... "
He paused and glanced at Ji Nuan again: "Mengran almost no longer regards Ji's family as her home, and I rarely see her, but the only thing that is certain is that she does not have food or accommodation now. Chou, I think I have a good backer. I heard from the servant at home a few days ago that I saw Mengran in the department store and she got into the Sheng family's car."
Sheng family
Sheng Yihan
Ji Nuan's eyes paused, and she looked at Ji Hongwen silently.
Even though Ji Hongwen didn't say much, the meaning was obvious, and it could be regarded as giving her some hints. But after all, Ji Mengran was his biological daughter. He couldn't directly remind Ji Nuan to be careful with the Sheng family, but it still somewhat made Ji Nuan Nuan Zhihui means.
Ji Nuan continued to help Ji Hongwen walk and said as he walked, "I know what's going on. Don't worry, as long as Meng Ran doesn't come to target me, I won't cause trouble for her."
Ji Hongwen sighed: "I also hope she won't target you. Even if she does, with her little ability, she will just show her cowardice in front of you."
"How could it be? Don't underestimate your daughter too much. Mengran is very thoughtful. She will never let herself suffer. Besides, doesn't she have Sheng Yihan as her backer now?" Ji Nuan smiled. Laughing, she said this just to make Ji Hongwen happy. She never intended to be soft on Ji Mengran.
Ji Hongwen shook his head, coughed, and let Ji Nuan help her sit down on a bench in the courtyard.
After sitting down, Ji Hongwen sighed: "It would be fine if Sheng Yihan was sincere to her, but Sheng Yihan was also the boy I saw in my eyes back then. What does he think about you and what does he think about Mengran? I know very well that a person like him will not be shaken easily. As for him keeping Mengran by his side now, I'm afraid he has other plans."
These two people get together for nothing more than superficiality. To put it bluntly, they use each other to get what they need.
Ji Nuan didn't say much, just curled her lips: "Dad, don't worry, you are not a child anymore. You have to control your own life. It is your own choice to decide which path you want to take. There’s no point worrying about it.”
Ji Hongwen nodded and sighed: "Yes, I have grown up, and I really can't care too much. Both of you have your own things to do, especially you. In just a few years, Kung Fu has become a benchmark for young female entrepreneurs in the business world. When I was young, I was not as good as you."
Speaking of this, Ji Hongwen paused and then said: "It has been some years since your mother passed away. In a few days, when I feel better, accompany me to the temple to worship. By the way, let her see how you look now. Let her Take heart in heaven.”
"Okay." Ji Nuan helped him get up from the bench.
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In the afternoon, before MN Group got off work, Ji Nuan went to the company.
When Xia Xi saw her coming, she came straight over with her chubby belly, approached her desk and asked, "Did you go back to Ji's house to see your dad this morning?"
"Um."
Before she could say a few words, Ji Nuan's cell phone rang. She asked Xia Tian to sit next to her first, so as not to keep his big belly dangling in front of her eyes. Then she picked up the phone, got up, and walked to the window. Pick up.
"Ms. Ji, the things you sent from England to Los Angeles a few days ago were not checked. Should we send them back to London for you, or what should we do with them?"
"How come no one checked it? Wasn't it possible to send it in the past few years?"
"It's like this. You will send these things to the prison every few months. Mr. Su passed away two years ago. If Su Zhilan can't check it, no one in the Su family can collect it for her, but I have forgotten to tell you that Su Zhilan committed suicide by taking poison in prison at the end of last month... "
Ji Nuan's expression remained unchanged, looking at the street scene outside the floor-to-ceiling window.
"Suicide by taking poison?"
"Yes, Su Zhilan committed suicide on the 28th of last month."
"I know, destroy all the things I sent."
"Okay, does Miss Ji have any other instructions?"
"What was her death like? Was it bleeding from all her orifices because she had been taking chronic poison for a long time?"
The person over there was surprised: "How do you know?"
Ji Nuan didn't say anything and hung up the phone directly.
Ji Nuan just came back yesterday and hasn't had a chance to talk too much. Xia Tian waited for her all morning today and finally got her back. However, after Ji Nuan answered the phone, she stood by the window, even though it was just a silhouette, It was also so cold that people were inexplicably afraid to get close.
"What's wrong?" Xia Tian asked.
Ji Nuan turned back to the desk and sat down in silence.
Su Zhilan is dead.
He actually died of suicide by taking poison
Ji Nuan had contacted Su Xueyi's parents and asked them to send Su Xueyi's relics and Su Xueyi's childhood diaries. She had read the diaries of Su Xueyi's childhood and specifically selected every time Su Xueyi wrote about how she was with cousin Su Zhilan. The pages about how we went out to play together and the deep love between sisters, those diaries and Su Zhilan’s relics are like sending letters. Every few months, as long as we have time, they will be sent to Su Zhilan’s prison. inside.
A silly cousin who always thought she had a deep love for sisters and ended up paying the price with her life, and a cousin who was locked up in prison and forever deprived of her freedom.
Ji Nuan has never forgotten the pool of blood that flowed between his legs after falling off the Los Angeles highway. He has never forgotten that he wanted to avenge his children, even though Su Zhilan had received the punishment he deserved and was in prison. She was losing weight day by day and committed suicide several times. She couldn't survive, but she still used these things to torture her mind again and again.
Before flying back to Haicheng from London, Ji Nuan sent Su Xueyi's last diary and belongings, but unexpectedly, Su Zhilan died.
Even Su Zhilan's ending and method of death were exactly the same as her previous life!