In such a big house, only a woman could make it smell like fireworks. Only then could it be considered a home... ...
Silently drinking a large bottle of water, Ji Yunjing remained indifferent.
But in the next second, at a specific moment, he suddenly threw away the mineral water bottle and rushed out of the house. It could almost be said that he ran to the elevator.
He punched the Elevator Call Button a few times, but found that the elevator had just gone down.
It would only take him a few dozen seconds to wait for the elevator to come up again.
But he was not willing to wait even a few dozen seconds. Instead, he opened the door of the economic stairs and rushed down the thirteenth floor in one breath.
But when he reached downstairs, there was no sign of Ye Qinghuan anymore?
She must have taken a taxi early in the morning and left.
Ji Yunjing's chest rose and fell violently. He panted heavily and looked around him. His deep eyes were filled with complete regret.
Just now... ... He should have held her back when he was upstairs and not let her go ...
"Qing Huan... " He pressed down on his left arm that was in pain. His eyes were bloodshot and his face was full of dejection.
If he missed this chance, he did not know when they would meet again.
Only the old street lamps that stood by the roadside all year round witnessed everything that happened here today.
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This night, Rao city was exceptionally cool.
Two days ago, there was a heavy rain. Everyone said that there would be an autumn rain and a cold. In the blink of an eye, it was already late autumn.
The recent days were pretty much over. Around 8 PM, Yan Jun's car drove into the gates of the Yan family's old mansion.
The entire old mansion seemed especially quiet.
Ji Xinyu had turned herself in and was currently in prison. Yan Sheng followed her closely and took the initiative to work as a kitchen helper in the prison's canteen.
In his words, Ji Xinyu's appetite had become worse over the years.
He was afraid that she would not be able to eat properly in prison alone, so he followed her to help with the cooking.
At least, he could guard her well and let her eat three meals a day on time.
Ever since Yan Qing took over the Black Tortoise Hall, he did not stay in the Yan family anymore. Instead, he went to the Black Tortoise Hall's secret base to receive training.
Yan Youcheng was worried and followed him. He probably wanted to impart something to Yan Qing.
After all, Yan Qing was still young. He had just taken over a place and without anyone to guide him, it was very tiring.
Yan Jun did not care about these things. He just wanted a stable inner residence, and then they would face the outside world together. He would drag Lu Yiming into the water and help Xia Jitian to take over.
After getting off the car, he entered the villa alone.
The servants were already guarding the door. When they saw him enter, they all bent down and said respectfully, "young master. "
Yan Jun did not say much and walked straight into the house. At the same time, he took off his black coat.
Di Qu quickly followed up and took the coat from Yan Jun's hands.
Yan Youcheng asked Di Qu to stay behind when he left. He must have felt that Yan Jun was alone at home and needed someone to take care of him.
Di Qu was the one he was most at ease with.
"Young Master, have you eaten dinner? Do you want the kitchen to prepare some? "
"No need. " Yan Jun shook his head. He had eaten a little at the company and had no appetite now.
He went straight upstairs, took a shower, changed into a light gray bathrobe, and went back to the study room.
The situation was getting more and more difficult. Seeing that Yan Jun was getting less and less sleep and always leaving early and returning late, di Qu was very worried.
But no matter how much he tried to persuade him, the young master would not listen to him.
He was getting thinner and thinner.
Every time at this time, di Qu would sigh. If only young Madam were here... ...