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Chapter 8229 He did not flee (9)

It wasn't until he was very tired that he put down his pen and walked out of the office.

Ayong sent him home.

Looking at the brightly lit villa, Ji Changmu's heart was calm and his eyes were full of tranquility.

When he returned to the bedroom, he had no appetite, so he took the ring out of his pocket and put it in the same box as his wedding ring.

He took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet and sat alone on a wooden chair on the balcony, drinking wine and looking at the bright moonlight outside the window.

After drinking too much, Ji Changmu's eyes became blurry and dim, and the outdoor light reflected in his dark pupils, indifferent and clear.

The cell phone that was thrown on the coffee table rang. Ji Changmu dropped the wine glass and picked it up.

It turned out to be Qiao Zhixing.

"Mr. Ji, it's me, Qiao Zhixing."

"Well, I know."

"I just found out after I came out of the laboratory this morning... that the news of your divorce with your sister has spread to the circles in New York. In fact, I have known that you were divorcing for a long time, but at this moment I still can't accept it. You once promised dad

Mom, I will take good care of my sister and make her happy forever, but your 'forever' only lasts for one year, right? You have never seen your sister cry, nor have you seen her working from dawn to dusk for the Qiao Group.

Your so-called 'care' is too cheap, including your commitment."

"Zhixing, what you said is right. Don't become a man like me in the future. I am a failure. I have failed miserably in the past thirty years."

"Mom has been crying after hearing the news today. If you couldn't be good to your sister at all, you shouldn't appear in front of her again. The Qiao family has experienced a lot this year, and my mother's health has not been very good.

How can she accept the fact that her daughter is divorced?"

"Say sorry to Mrs. Qiao for me. It's all my fault."

"No, my mother will not accept your apology. Now that you have reached this point, you should never appear in front of my sister again. Can you do it?"

Ji Changmu held the phone tightly and looked at the dark sky in the distance with a pair of deep eyes.

His eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes: "I will not appear in her life again."

No matter how cruel he said, Qiao Zhixing couldn't say it. He used to like this brother-in-law very much, but what about now?

"Okay... I won't call you again in the future. I apologize if my call today was a little presumptuous." Qiao Zhixing's voice lost the previous enthusiasm, leaving only coldness and alienation.

Seeing that Ji Changmu remained silent, Qiao Zhixing hung up the phone.

Ji Changmu was sitting alone on the balcony, the wind blew past his ears, the air was filled with the smell of sea water, huge waves were rolling into the sky next to his ears, and under the dark night was the beach swallowed up by the waves.

The red wine bottle glowed dimly and deeply under the light, and the red liquid was like ruby, revealing a cold temperature.

The man sat motionless, his eyes falling on the beach in the distance, looking into the distance.

The sea breeze blows and the night is vast.



The news of the divorce still reached Yang Shuzheng's ears.

She fell silent on the spot and didn't speak all day.

She locked herself in the room and didn't come out for a long time, until the servants at home were afraid that she was in trouble and knocked on the door desperately.

In fact, she had been mentally prepared for it. That time in winter was the last time Ji Changmu and Qiao Muyuan came to see her as husband and wife. At that time, Qiao Muyuan was not in a good state, and there was no intimacy between him and Ji Changmu that was exclusive to husband and wife.
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