If it weren’t for his trust in her, if it weren’t for the emotions he had, he would not still be with Xu Zi.
"I just have doubts about the past, maybe I was wrong. I’ve been with your sister-in-law for over nine years, and we..."
Yes, Zhou Huan’s words changed his view towards Ye Ranran. He might have been blinded before.
But we shouldn’t believe in one person’s words completely.
Unless there is evidence proving that Xu Zi indeed fell down the stairs herself all those years ago, otherwise he would never leave her.
"I understand, brother, I’m just happy that you don’t trouble Ranran anymore. From now on, we will live in peace. But remember your position."
Jun Mochan walked Huo Yi to the door.
Huo Yi felt a bitterness in his heart, and didn’t speak for a moment. After his emotions had calmed a little, he nodded lightly: "Don’t worry, it won’t happen again."
After all, she belongs to someone else now.
The youthful days can never return.
The red thread that used to entwine in his palm has long been broken. He himself had torn it apart.
When they just broke up, he was angry, howled, resentful. It’s a pity that he initiated the breakup, but why can’t he let go?
For a long time, Huo Yi didn’t understand. He thought she had injured Xu Zi and he felt injustice for her.
Until the fog lifted, he realized that he had loved her all along.
But it’s too late now.
Watching Huo Yi’s car drive away, Jun Mochan then turned back to go inside.
Halfway there, his phone rang. When he picked it up, he saw that it was Zhou Xian. Sliding his finger lightly, he took the call.
"The Wen Family has made a move, planning to win over Chu Ji." Zhou Xian spoke before Jun Mochan could.
"You’ve seen Chu Ji’s record, he’s tough. He won’t side with the Wen Family, but the Song Family has also sent someone."
"For Chu Ji?" Jun Mochan stopped in his tracks.
Ye Ranran was sitting on a swing, head down, engrossed in her book, and didn’t notice him.
Just one Chu Ji wouldn’t warrant the attention of the Song Family. It’s obvious that it’s because of him.
"Our power is in City B. The Song Family is here presumably to strike at you, be careful." Zhou Xian said with a hint of worry.
Earlier acts of terrorism, and now the involvement of the Song and Wen family, it seemed to him that Jun Mochan was in grave danger.
"Don’t worry, you be careful too. Song’s third has been coveting your position for a long time."
Song’s third has always been suppressed by Zhou Xian, and this transition of power might be an opportunity for him to turn things around, he certainly wouldn’t miss it.
"Alright, nothing more to say, hanging up now."
After the call, Jun Mochan walked over to Ye Ranran.
Ye Ranran was on the phone with Che Hao: "I’m fine. You don’t have to come over, so paparazzi won’t follow."
"If nothing’s wrong, you can shoot some ads or accept interviews."
"I’ll send the work to you as soon as it’s done. I’ll wait for your review, and only publish it when you are satisfied."
"The film is already preparing for broadcast so soon? We only just finished shooting a month ago."
She didn’t know what was said on the other end of the call, but Ye Ranran gasped in surprise and talked for about another five minutes before hanging up the call.
Looking up, she saw Jun Mochan sitting nearby, his eyes also filled with curiosity as he looked at her.
"Don’t overthink, Che Hao was asking me about the design draft and told me that the modern drama is already being scheduled. Is that true?"
"Yes, it is. There isn’t much post-production work needed for modern dramas, no special effects are needed, so naturally it’s much faster than xianxia dramas."