But they hadn’t anticipated that, despite everything, she would manage to escape and find someone else to take the fall.
It seems that for a vicious woman like her, being merciful was no longer an option. Murdering the young mistress of the Ou Group?
This time, she would really die an extremely ugly death!
Ji Chengzhi was oblivious to this matter. Since returning from the police station that day, he had thrown himself back into work, no different from before.
Of course, there was one change: ever since Ou Mucen had returned with his wife and child, people were often staying at his apartment, and there was food available, so Ji Chengzhi frequently found reasons to drop by for meals.
That day, he finished work early and, not wanting to be nagged by his parents, he drove to the Platinum Apartments instead.
"Sister Wang, what are you cooking? It smells so good—let me have a taste." As soon as he entered and smelled the enticing aroma, he headed straight for the kitchen without going anywhere else.
After tasting the delicious food in the kitchen, he came out and saw the girl in the living room practicing her writing at her husband’s usual work desk. He approached her with a few grapes in one hand and a paper towel in the other.
"Aning, what are you up to?"
Ye Ning looked up, her pupils behind thin lenses quietly watching him, "I’m practicing my writing. Have you finished work?"
Since her return, her thinking and way of expressing herself had improved a lot, as had her speech. However, her demeanor still resembled that of a little girl, retaining a child-like purity and innocence.
Seeing her , Ji Chengzhi’s mood lifted. He pulled up a chair to sit beside her, and noticing the characters she was writing were graceful and beautiful, but the content was simple, he asked in surprise, "Did you write all this?"
Ye Ning nodded, "Yes, things like ’table,’ ’chair,’ ’cup,’ ’bowl,’ I wrote them all. Is there something wrong?"
Ji Chengzhi shook his head hurriedly, took out his phone and snapped a photo of her handwriting, then sent it to someone else: "Does your wife really know nothing anymore? This writing doesn’t quite look right."
Within about a minute, there was a reply.
"Can’t you understand instinct?"
Ji Chengzhi nearly spat out all the grape seeds onto the paper...
Seeing his strange reaction, Ye Ning stopped writing and started to eat the grapes from his palm together with him.
Ji Chengzhi found it amusing again!
This woman, she was indeed pure-hearted now. If it had been before, she would not have even taken grapes from his hand, and talking to him for too long would have been met with a bad attitude—there was always a distant and cold aloofness about her.
It appeared that he liked her much better at this time; she was quite lovable to look at.
Ji Chengzhi’s mood was getting better, "Aning, I heard that you and your husband are going to get your marriage license?"
"What is a marriage license?"
She didn’t even know what a marriage license was.
Ji Chengzhi patiently explained: "It’s a little red book with your photos pasted inside."
The girl eating grapes nodded: "Yes, my husband said we each get one, only 9.9 yuan, very cheap and very pretty. Do you want to go get one too?"
Facing someone , what else could he say?
Ji Chengzhi, quite taken aback, "I won’t go, there’s no one to get one with me."