The strategy failed, she came back holding the bottle

Last world.

Half a year after the full moon’s death!

Jiang Feng just came out of a conference room and walked towards the office with his long legs.

As his custom-made leather shoes stepped on the floor and his assistant helped him push open the office door, he felt more and more that his boss was living like a robot!

As I entered the room, I heard Duan Zhou's helpless and accusing voice.

"Brother Feng, why did you refuse to help Zhizhi clarify? Now those people outside are all accusing her of being the third party. Did you know that she almost died yesterday when she tried to commit suicide?"

Jiang Feng sat at his desk and raised his eyes calmly when he heard the words: "Are you done? Then get out."

"You haven't finished yet." Duan Zhou rarely contradicted Jiang Feng. He put his hands on the table and said seriously, "You are angry with Zhizhi just because of the full moon, but she has been dead for half a year. You don't have to be so angry now!"

Man Yue’s death was like a feather. No one cared and no one knew the truth behind it. Everyone thought that the accident was caused by the owner lending the car that day, and it had nothing to do with Shen Zhizhi.

This result was caused by Jiang Feng's selfishness in helping Shen Zhizhi get away with it. Duan Zhou's words undoubtedly aroused some inexplicable psychological feelings in Jiang Feng's heart.

He angrily threw the pen in his hand to the ground and looked at Duan Zhou unhappily!

"Get out."

Duan Zhou was startled. In the past six months, he seemed to have never seen him so emotional, but he still wanted to say:

"Zhizhi ran away from her marriage in public for you, being ridiculed by the entire internet. Now she's being accused of being the mistress between you and Manyue, and she's facing a ban. Brother Feng, you can't just sit there and watch! Don't forget, she nearly lost her life twice trying to save you!"

Jiang Feng stood up, his jaw clenched, his dark eyes filled with intimidating authority. He asked, "Do you like her?"

Duan Zhou did not deny it and said firmly: "Yes, I like her, and I can't bear to see her suffer."

Jiang Feng sneered: "So, that's why you've been targeting her?"

Duan Zhou naturally knew who this "she" was referring to. He suddenly looked a little ashamed and said through gritted teeth, "Yes!"

Jiang Feng: "If you don't want Shen Zhizhi's situation to get worse, get out now."

Assistant: "Mr. Duan, please leave first! We can talk about anything later!"

Duan Zhou left angrily!

Jiang Feng sat down slowly and looked at the pen he had thrown on the ground.

Seeing this, the assistant helped pick it up and put it next to him. This was the birthday gift Miss Manyue gave him last year. It had been kept in a drawer before. I wonder when the boss would find it and use it!

The assistant sighed, as if the boss's popularity had diminished since Miss Man Yue left! Alas! Such belated affection!

Jiang Feng: "You go out too."

The assistant quietly left.

Jiang Feng opened the calendar and took a look, then pinched his nose bridge with a slightly tired look.

This time the world restarts...it seems to be going by a little slowly!

The phone rang and Jiang Feng picked it up without even looking at it.

"Afeng, it's me!"

Shen Zhizhi's voice trembled slightly and was a little hoarse. "I'm in the hospital. Can you come and see me? I cut my wrist yesterday and it hurts."

Jiang Feng: "Duan Zhou came to find you."

Shen Zhizhi hurriedly said, "But I only want to see you, Afeng. I was wrong. I didn't love He Wenjing, it was always you! Can you forgive me... and love me again?"

Jiang Feng frowned, impatience flashed in his eyes!

The phone was hung up with a beep. In the hospital, Shen Zhizhi cried anxiously and wanted to go to Jiang Feng's company immediately to talk to him clearly.

But just as he got out of bed, He Wenjing opened the door and came in.

Shen Zhizhi paused as she got out of bed and said with a guilty conscience, "Brother Wen Jing, why are you here?"

He Wenjing was dressed in formal attire, carrying a packed meal in his hands. He smiled gently upon hearing this, but his eyes, hidden behind his gold-rimmed glasses, showed no emotion. "I'm sending you something. Where are you going?"

Shen Zhizhi hesitated and felt guilty about running away from her marriage.

He Wenjing helped her sit down and said softly, "Let's go find Jiang Feng!"

Shen Zhizhi lowered her head: "I'm sorry, Brother Wen Jing, this is all my fault."

He Wenjing: "How could I blame you? Zhizhi has found happiness, and as her brother, of course I will bless her."

"Brother?" Shen Zhizhi looked up at him in confusion: "Brother Wen Jing...you..."

He Wenjing smiled and said, "Don't worry, I've let it go. From now on, I'll just be your brother and treat you like my own sister."

"Sister." Shen Zhizhi was incredulous. She grasped his wrist helplessly and said, "Have you really let it go? Brother Wen Jing, you're not saying this on purpose to make me feel better, are you?"

She felt that this must be the case. How could a person change in just three months? Especially He Wenjing, who had liked her for so many years.

"Brother Wen Jing, you don't have to be like this. Although I like Afeng, I don't want you to get hurt because of me again."

"Zhizhi." He Wenjing had no choice but to interrupt her, pulled his hand away and said, "When have I ever lied to you? If I still couldn't let go, I would definitely not watch you run towards that guy Jiang Feng."

Shen Zhizhi opened her mouth, and it seemed as if something in her heart was gradually disappearing. This feeling made her very uneasy!

He Wenjing no longer likes her! This should be what she expected, but why does she feel so sad?

"Brother Wen Jing..."

He Wenjing touched her hair and opened the thermos bucket he brought: "I brought you my favorite sweet and sour fish, seafood porridge, and dessert!"

Shen Zhizhi stammered and asked tentatively, "But Brother Wen Jing, there are almonds in the dessert."

He Wenjing: "Yes! It's a new product developed by the dessert shop. You should try it. Eat it first. I'm going back to the company first. I'll see you tomorrow."

He Wenjing opened the door, turned around, and instantly put on a gentle smile at the corners of his lips, with a cold look in his eyes.

Shen Zhizhi looked at He Wenjing's departing back and unconsciously clenched her palms, feeling a pain in her heart.

He forgot that she is allergic to almonds!

He really doesn't love her anymore!

I feel inexplicably empty inside!

At this moment, Duan Zhou opened the door and came in! Seeing the girl he liked crying sadly, his face was full of worry!

"Zhizhi, why are you crying?"

Shen Zhizhi raised her eyes and looked at him through her hazy vision. She could no longer bear the feeling of grievance, so she got out of bed and rushed over to hug him.

"Woo woo woo, Duan Zhou."

Duan Zhou blushed and felt his heart pounding at the sudden hug. He was flustered and after a while, he raised his arm and gently patted her back with his palm:

"It's okay, it's okay! I'm here!"

"Duan Zhou, is there really no one in this world who cares about me anymore? I'm so scared!"

The girl's tears fell on his heart one by one. Duan Zhou hugged her and said seriously: "How could it be? I care about you!"

Shen Zhizhi raised her head in surprise: "You, what did you say?"

Duan Zhou repeated: "I said, I care about you. No matter what happens, I will be by your side, loving you and protecting you!"

Shen Zhizhi stopped crying: "You, love me?"

Duan Zhou tucked the hair around his ears and said, "Yes, so, can you look at me too?"

Shen Zhizhi suddenly felt satisfied, but then she quickly reacted and pushed him away: "No, no! Duan Zhou, I only treat you as my brother!"