They also wanted to know how Yanchuan would answer.
Ruan Ni is Yanchuan's right-hand man. This is a fact that everyone knows, regardless of the company's headquarters or branches.
They all also know that Ruan Ni gave up her glorious future for Yanchuan and went to Haicheng to work for him in the market.
They also know the importance of Ruan Ni to Yanchuan.
Although they don't understand why the boss is not with Ruan Ni, but is getting intimate with a woman who appears out of nowhere.
However, this does not prevent them from wondering whether the boss chooses to defend his subordinates or his own woman in the face of major issues of right and wrong.
Why doesn't Yanchuan understand this truth?
If he speaks for Jiang Mo today, I am afraid that many people will misunderstand him and even doubt his trust in his subordinates.
Therefore, the truth of the matter is not important.
What matters is his attitude and who he prefers.
Facing Jiang Mo's expectant eyes, Yanchuan felt tremendous pressure for the first time.
Yanchuan thought for a while and decided to temporarily aggrieve Jiang Mo.
They are husband and wife, so they shouldn't mind if they suffer a little injustice for him, right?
Yanchuan spoke slowly: "Jiang Mo, apologize."
Jiang Mo could hardly believe what he heard.
Jiang Mo subconsciously asked, "What?"
"I said, apologize to Ruan Ni." Yanchuan said without any emotion.
Ruan Ni's eyes suddenly showed a satisfied smile.
Xiao Li is right.
It doesn't matter what the truth is.
What matters is who Yanchuan chooses to believe.
Jiang Mo stood there, as if he had heard a big joke, and asked: "You didn't even ask for the facts and just asked me to apologize? How do you know that I must be wrong?"
"With so many people watching, it shouldn't be wrong." Yanchuan looked at Jiang Mo: "Don't be willful. If you do something wrong, you have to apologize."
"Ha! Did you do something wrong? You also said that you have to apologize when you do something wrong! Since I didn't do anything wrong, why should I apologize?" Jiang Mo asked.
Ruan Ni quickly jumped out to increase her presence: "Okay, okay, don't be like this, I just don't care. We are all our own people, why do we have to be so stiff?"
Xiao Li said angrily: "Mr. Ruan, you are always so generous, but some people may not appreciate it."
Those patients who had received Ruan Ni's kindness also echoed: "Yes, Mr. Ruan, you are so kind-hearted!"
"Oh, stop talking, don't put Yanchuan in trouble." Ruan Ni said with a virtuous look: "The palms and backs of the hands are all flesh, and Yanchuan is in trouble too!"
Yanchuan's eyes were a little stern and he looked at Jiang Mo: "Why don't you thank Mr. Ruan?"
Jiang Mo glanced at Yanchuan intently, then turned and left without saying anything.
Yanchuan saw Jiang Mo's resolutely turned back, and subconsciously wanted to chase after him.
But at this moment, Ruan Ni suddenly took his arm and said, "It's understandable that she can't lose face in front of so many people. I'm not angry with her, so don't worry either."
Yanchuan stopped abruptly, hummed, and tried his best to pretend not to care and said, "Let her reflect on it."
Ruan Ni and her assistant Xiao Li exchanged a look of victory.
It turns out that dealing with a woman is so easy!
Jiang Mo left the hospital.
Just standing in the darkness, looking up at the stars above.
she was asking herself.
Is this the marriage you want?
Is this the husband you want?
He asked himself to apologize without asking what happened, or whether it was right or wrong. What did he think of himself?
His employees and subordinates are human beings, so is she not a human being?
I originally thought that Yanchuan was the person who understood me best.
Unexpectedly, I ended up paying by mistake.
Jiang Mo raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her cheeks.
If that's the case, then don't bother yourself.
Don't force yourself into a world that doesn't belong to you.
Jiang Mo returned to the ship. There was no one in the cabin at this time. Everyone was either playing outside or going to the hospital to take care of patients.
Jiang Mo came to her and Yanchuan's bedroom alone.
The once warm and sweet room was now extremely cold and without a trace of heating.
Jiang Mo packed his luggage and put it into the box.
She looked back at the room that held the sweet memories of her and Yanchuan, and slowly walked out.
When I got to the pier, I found that I couldn't hail a car!
It's so remote here that taxis can't even get there!
Jiang Mo just dragged the box with one foot deep and one foot shallow, walking numbly.
With the map on my phone open, I kept walking along an unfamiliar road under dim street lights.
She thought that as long as she kept walking until dawn, she should be able to reach the city, right?
Then think of a way to go back.
As I was walking, my foot suddenly tilted and I fell involuntarily toward the ground.
She twisted her feet.
The bruised area was burning and painful.
The physical pain is bearable, but the grievance in the heart is unbearable.
Jiang Mo simply sat on the cold ground, crying silently.
I don't know how long I cried.
Jiang Mo took out disinfectant alcohol and a band-aid from her backpack, and used the light of her mobile phone to debride herself.
By this time, it was already late at night.
Yanchuan never made a phone call or sent a message to ask how she was doing or if she was okay.
Isn't this enough to explain the problem?
To him, I was just a passerby.
It's ridiculous and pitiful for me, but I still can't see through it.
Yanchuan is indeed very good, but just because he is very good to everyone, he only has a little bit of good left over from himself.
But I am not the kind of person who is generous enough to share.
This is destined to be a tragedy.
Jiang Mo casually took a photo of the empty and dark street and posted it on WeChat Moments: Lonely night, lonely person.
After sending the message, Jiang Mo turned off the phone.
Suddenly, the phone rang.
A message was sent.
Jiang Mo was stunned for a moment, then opened the message with hope.
When she saw that the sender was not Yanchuan, but Yan Mingshan, her whole body collapsed instantly.
Not him.
Not him.
He doesn't care at all where he is now or how he is now.
Yan Mingshan sent a message: "Where are you? I went to the hotel where you stayed and asked, and they said you checked out several days ago."
Jiang Mo held the phone tightly and did not reply.
Soon, Yan Mingshan's second message was sent: "Jiang Mo? What's wrong with you? I saw your post on Moments. Did something happen?"
Seeing this information from Yan Mingshan, Jiang Mo couldn't bear it anymore.
When Yan Mingshan called, Jiang Mo answered the call without hesitation: "Hello?"
Hearing the choked nasal sound in Jiang Mo's voice, Yan Mingshan's voice became a little nervous: "What's wrong with you? Did something happen? Where are you? I'm going to find you!"