Right now Ji Zhuoran was hurt by her to go abroad, and she doesn't know when she will come back, or... can she come back?

Thinking of this, Qu Yan felt even more uncomfortable.

She seems to be pure already a sinner.

Lost, desperate, self-blame, like a swamp, about to drown her.

The phone rang again, but she no longer wanted to pick up the phone.

However, the person on the other end of the phone seemed extremely patient and made several calls in a row.

Qu Yan helplessly answered the phone, "Aunt Wang, I told you you don't need to come over."

"I'm Ji Zhuoran." There seemed to be a cold wind in his voice, which instantly made her sober.

How could it be him?

Qu Yan woke up instantly, "Really you?"

"Mother Wang just called to ask Xiaolin where your home is, why did you run around even though the injury?" He only asked.

Obviously there was no affection in his tone, but a hint of blame, but Qu Yan was still grateful.

"You, where are you now?" She said tremblingly, wishing him more for the first time.

"I'm abroad and can't come back for the time being. You can live there with peace of mind and stop playing tricks and embarrassing Mother Wang."

Qu Yan hesitated for a moment, "Someone told me that you are very dangerous abroad..."

"Xiao Cheng told you, he was alarmist and followed you to believe. How about your cleverness?"

Qu Yan looked down, "I just want to know, when will you come back, and if you want to fulfill the contract, if you leave, I can't complete the contract alone."

"Heh," he asked with a chuckle, "you just want to leave me so impatient?"

"I'm not, just..." I want you to come back.

But she couldn't say the latter words.

He hates himself, even if he says that, he may only get his ridicule.

"Don't worry, I also want to fulfill the contract as soon as possible, but I will not be able to come back in three months at the earliest. As compensation to you, you can use the villa as you like, and Wang Ma will also take care of you during this period. It’s best to take advantage of this time to get better, because being too thin is not conducive to getting pregnant."

Obviously what he said were pros and cons, but Qu Yan always felt that there was still a vague concern in his words.

Is she the illusion?

She said, "I know."

"Just know, I still have something..."

"Wait, Ji Zhuoran, I still have questions I want to ask you." She hurriedly grabbed the conversation.

"Ask." His rare patience.

After this call, I don't know how long it will be no way to contact.

Qu Yan gripped the phone tightly, and it was almost the first time that he spoke carefully in front of Ji Zhuoran.

She asked: "What did I do wrong that night?"

"What you do is like breaking a vase. The vase may be a priceless antique, or it may be a porcelain vase, but since it is broken, it has no value, and you paid the price, so the whole thing is here. So far." He was so sensible that he didn't seem to be discussing his loss.

His calmness and self-restraint formed a sharp contrast with Xiao Cheng's rage.

However, this attitude gave Qu Yan a lot of peace of mind. She plucked up the courage and asked the second question, "Do you blame me then?"

As soon as she asked her words, she felt that she was making unnecessary moves.

What an obvious answer.

She disturbed the situation he had arranged for a long time, forced him to leave a foreign country, was forced to abandon the purchase plan of hundreds of billions, and also dismantled him and Qu Ning...

What questions is she asking? Isn't the answer already clearly there?

But she still asked.

On the other end of the phone, he was silent for a moment, was he suppressing his anger?

But immediately, he said calmly, "If you blame you for usefulness, and can restore all my losses, then I will blame you, but unfortunately, it is useless to blame you."

Therefore, I never blamed you.

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