No one predicted that Balik Group would give a positive counterattack at the moment when the incident was maximized. When the wedding video of Nimo Lan and Ji Moxuan on their wedding day circulated on the Internet, when various authoritative magazines and media
When I received an anonymous declaration about Ji Moxuan's relationship, when the front page headlines of post bars, homepages, public websites and major Internet homepages showed a video of Nimolan and Ji Moxuan lovingly kissing during the rehearsal of the Black Mosha beauty pageant...
People finally came to their senses.
Immediately, the voices of support rang out, and the Balik family turned the corner. Not only that, but they were also labeled as victims, which made the group of people who were waiting to see the Balik family's show feel disappointed.
As if he was right, Ji Moxuan made a public explanation at the moment when Balik's rumors were almost gone. He stood in front of the media, raised his wedding ring to his chest, and said solemnly: "I will tell you all again today.
To clarify, I, Ji Moxuan, only have one wife. Even if she is my lover, she is also my passionate lover, and she is the woman who will accompany me throughout my life. Therefore, please believe in our decision. Finally, I hope that those who deliberately sabotage us will be punished.
Stop, we will not be separated."
Nimolan was sitting in the coffee shop across the street. She was wearing a black trench coat and a dark red hat, smiling lightly. There was a live broadcast mobile phone in front of her, and the ring on Ji Moxuan's hand was particularly dazzling.
Many times she felt happy, but occasionally, just occasionally, she would feel so desperate that she couldn't even breathe smoothly.
I still remember that when the two of them were kidnapped, she wanted to save the man from the bottom of her heart and loved her wholeheartedly. However, now, if you ask her if she is still willing to give her life for him, she will probably hesitate for a while.
Well, she was afraid that she didn't love him enough, she was afraid that she had been shaken.
Li Fuyuan, that man, is devouring his heart step by step, and although Ji Moxuan is always there, there are too many complicated people and things mixed in, too many...
The waiter placed a cup of coffee in front of Nimo Lan and said softly: "Miss, your caramel coffee is ready."
"Can you help me deliver this document to the office building across the street?" Nimolan put a document on the table and said gently to the waiter.
The waiter was stunned and quickly asked: "Who is it for?"
"Just leave it to the front desk, someone will transfer it to you." Nimolan took a sip of coffee and said calmly.
Her eyes lingered in the sunshine outside, but her heart was already wandering. It turns out that if the injury is too serious, it will become a kind of strength, the power of resistance.
The waiter handed the documents to the front desk, and the front desk lady immediately picked up the phone and dialed a number. After the waiter turned and left, Butler Lin walked out from behind a door.
The front desk lady stood up and said to Butler Lin, "Mr. Lin, this is the document he brought over."
"Okay." Butler Lin took the document and looked down at it carefully.
His eyes wandered a little, and in the end he chased him directly outside. After chasing him outside, he looked left and right, and finally his eyes were fixed in front of the glass window of the cafe across the street. Nimo Lan raised the cup in his hand and said to
Butler Lin smiled faintly.
At that moment, Butler Lin's expression changed from panic to coldness, and finally turned into calm. He nodded to Nimo Lan across the street, turned around and entered the office building.
At this moment, Ji Moxuan's voice suddenly rang out: "Uncle Lin, prepare the car, let's go back to the manor."
"Master, I have to have dinner with several clients tonight. You can't go back to the manor for the time being." Butler Lin was actually startled, but he had already developed the immunity to this kind of shock as he had already calmed down.
The answers were also very fluent and smooth.
Ji Moxuan raised his eyebrows: "When will the group's business require me to accompany customers to dinner?"
"Master, the group is in quite a turmoil this time. If you don't lower your profile, I'm afraid it will have a bad impact." Butler Lin said seriously.
Ji Moxuan sneered: "The Balik family is not a second-rate ostentatious family. It is beneath your status to please others. I would rather lose money than lose face."
Butler Lin bowed and said nothing.
After Ji Moxuan got in the car, he closed his eyes and rested his mind. He didn't get much rest during this period, and he spent the night in the study. He was suddenly afraid of facing Nimolan. He probably felt inferior because he couldn't make promises because of his inferiority complex.
In the past, when he had low self-esteem, he had been shaken. Compared with her holiness and nobility, innocence and dedication, he could no longer reach the level of affection. He even realized that he overreacted to her and Li Fuyuan's matter just because
I'm still not sure of my status in her mind.
The manor arrived soon. My aunt suddenly appeared next to the fountain. This was the first time she appeared after the accident. Before, she seemed to have disappeared and lived quietly in the villa for entertaining guests in Balik Manor.
The aunt was wearing a fur coat and said: "I saw your speech on TV. It was good and very touching. He is indeed my eldest nephew."
"Aunt, I'm a little tired. Can I come see you later? I need to take a nap now." Ji Moxuan is really tired. He doesn't want to listen to those compliments. He just wants to take a hot bath.
Have a good sleep.
The aunt nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work. You have a good rest. We will find time to chat later."
Ji Moxuan hugged his aunt's shoulders and walked into the main door. As soon as he entered, his eyes were overwhelmed and wanted to close them, but subconsciously he still felt that he should sleep in the bedroom or his study.
In the end, he slept on the sofa in the living room. As a result, he moved his arm and pressed the remote control on the sofa. The TV was suddenly turned on, and the picture jumping inside was none other than himself speaking to the media.
: "I would like to clarify to you again today that I, Ji Moxuan, only have one wife. Even if she is my lover, she is also my passionate lover, and she is the woman who will accompany me throughout my life. Therefore, please believe in our decision. Finally, I hope
Those who are deliberately trying to destroy us, stop here, we will not be torn apart..."
Nimolan walked down the spiral staircase, she approached behind Ji Moxuan, and smiled slightly: "This is the second time you have said such serious words in front of the media for me, and I am very touched. Although, I know it is not true.
"
"What if I say that's true," Ji Moxuan half-opened his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "if I say that's true, will you, will you just believe me for once?"
"Do you still remember the first time you spoke for me on TV?" Nimolan did not answer the question directly, but just asked a question about their past.
Ji Moxuan said lightly: "Those memories are a little blurry."
——"The main purpose of holding this press conference today is to announce this matter to the public. I already have a fiancée. She may be an ordinary girl in your eyes, but in my eyes, she has qualities that I don't have.
She is a very extraordinary girl. The marriage contract mentioned in the report does exist. However, this does not mean that our union is not pure. On the contrary, I would also like to thank my grandfather because he signed the contract with my fiancée’s grandfather.
The marriage contract gave me the honor to meet her and the opportunity to become her husband. Before today, my Balik family will not pursue any false reports, but from now on, if there are any more reports that deliberately damage my relationship with
I will fight against my future wife’s feelings with legal means at any cost. Finally, I hope you will report truthfully, thank you!”
"...Finally, I hope you will report truthfully, thank you!" Nimolan's voice completely overlapped with the voice in Ji Moxuan's mind, and some memories became clear instantly.
He sat up and looked at Nemolan.
Nimolan sat down, pursed his lips, and said: "Mo Xuan, I know that there are still many problems between us, but we can no longer solve them one by one. I didn't want to leave before, because I really
I love you, but now I want to leave. If you have to ask me a reason, I think I will tell you, it is because the unforgivable seeds have been planted in my heart forever, and I never thought that I would hate you later.
, even though I love you very much now, the feeling of love and hate is the most terrible thing. I don’t want to become a terrible animal. Thank you for doing so much for me today, I really appreciate it. I will leave, but
I won’t divorce you. When everything is settled, I will come back and we can break up peacefully, okay?”
"Why...why do you suddenly want to divorce me? Don't you want a divorce?" Ji Moxuan's eyes were bloodshot and his brows were knitted tightly.
"Because I suddenly discovered that without me, you will definitely be very happy. At least someone will feel happy because of you. At least someone will no longer have to deliberately hurt other people. Mo Xuan, thank you for taking care of me during this time.
, I think I'd better leave." Nimo Lan finally said this. She was ready to leave. Of course, the so-called leaving did not mean leaving Ji Moxuan and choosing Li Fuyuan, because she knew that as long as she chose Li Fuyuan
Far, Ji Moxuan will definitely be hurt a lot.
Ji Moxuan didn't speak for a long time. His gaze seemed to be staring into Nimolan's heart, with strong confirmation and emotion, and was finally buried deeply in the coming downpour.
...I already have a fiancée. She may be an ordinary girl in your eyes, but in my eyes, she has qualities that I don't have, and she is a very extraordinary girl... But this does not mean that our union is not perfect.
Purely, on the contrary, I would also like to thank my grandfather. It was precisely because he signed a marriage contract with my fiancée’s grandfather that I was lucky enough to meet her and that I had the opportunity to become her husband...
The oath is the last lie or the last confession, who knows?