She recognized the person in the photo at a glance, which was Li Youlin.

besides……

Zhao Wanyan.

They both...

In one photo, the background should be the parking lot. Zhao Wanyan hugged Li Youlin, and in the other photo, she held Li Youlin's hand. Another photo was... Li Youlin hugged Zhao Wanyan and walked, while behind the two, he followed He Zhou and the doctor and nurse.

As if she wanted her to see clearly, each photo was also equipped with text illustrations.

"These two photos are at the airport. This morning, Mr. Li and Zhao Wanyan went abroad together."

"This is last night. Zhao Wanyan was uncomfortable and didn't want to stay in the hospital. Li Shao carried her away from Shengxi Hospital and went to Yipin. Li Shao had a house in Yipin. He stayed there for a long time before leaving. Zhao Wanyan is currently living in Yipin. It is not a sanatorium or a hospital, but is Li Shao's home."

Two sentences, each word is particularly clear.

Unconsciously, Ji Weiran's hand holding the phone increased its strength.

Suddenly, another sentence appeared on the screen—

"Everyone in Qingcheng knows that Mr. Li loves Zhao Wanyan for many years, and the two have been entangled for a long time. There is a child between them. Although he has aborted, he is also their child. Ji Weiran, as a public figure, how can you destroy other people's feelings and other people's families? Aren't you ashamed? How did you distinguish your relationship with Mr. Li? Now you are rushing to be a third party, you... you are not shameless! I advise you to leave Mr. Li quickly and end this immoral behavior! Otherwise... if you don't know others, don't do it unless you do it!"

The other party repeated the last sentence again.

Ji Weiran looked at him for a moment, but only the sentence was in his eyes—

"Li Youlin loves Zhao Wanyan deeply for many years..."

After posting on Weibo, Jiang Manqing raised her head at this moment and saw something wrong with her at a glance. She immediately frowned and asked anxiously: "Sister Weiran, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Weiran woke up like a dream.

"I……"

On the other side.

An An stared at the phone without blinking, her eyes getting sore, but she could never wait for Ji Weiran's reply.

The more she waited, the more anxious she became and the more annoyed she became.

She has been staring at the dialog box since she posted the first photo. At the beginning, she was actually a little worried because she was not sure if Ji Weiran would see her private message.

She even thought, if Ji Weiran didn't read the private messages, or if the person who was working on Weibo was her staff, how could she let her see it?

Unexpectedly, God was also helping her. Not long after the photos were posted, they suddenly all showed that they had been read.

Explain... Ji Weiran saw it!

At that moment, she was excited and indignant, thinking about continuing to work hard, so she made that passage, hoping that Ji Weiran would see the facts clearly and take the initiative to leave Mr. Li.

She felt that she was good to Mr. Li and Ji Weiran, and she also helped Ji Weiran to save face. If she had a brain, she should know what to do.

Can……

There is no more nervousness except for the display read.

Ji Weiran won't reply to her.

She couldn't help but wonder whether Ji Weiran was guilty or because she didn't care at all?

One second, two seconds...

Two more minutes passed, and Ji Weiran never replied.

An An felt anger and disappointment that could not be expressed.

How could she...

After biting her lip, she couldn't help it anymore, and she said another sentence—

"Ji Weiran! I didn't expect you to be such a person! If you do this, aren't you afraid that your fans will be disappointed?! Are you shameless? Young Master Li obviously doesn't love you, why do you pester him? I tell you, leave Young Master Li quickly, or I will post the truth to Weibo!!! Send it to those marketing accounts! They must be interested!!!"

But she was so angry that she even added a lot of exclamation marks.

However, this sentence not only sank to the sea, but also has not been displayed for a long time.

An An was so angry that his eyes turned red and he threw his phone directly on the sofa.

"shameless!"

"Who is shameless? What's wrong with you?" The short-haired girl saw this scene when she came out of the bathroom. When she saw An An's eyes red, she immediately became suspicious, "Who are you angry with? Who has bullied you?"

"Ji, Wei, Ran!" An An said gritting his teeth without thinking, "Who else besides her?! I didn't expect that she was such a person! She guessed correctly. She had a relationship with Young Master Li... The person Li Young loved was Zhao Wanyan. It is very likely that his wife was Zhao Wanyan. They were so close that I sent the photo to Ji Weiran, but she didn't say a word!"

She roared indignantly, without notice that her friend's face suddenly sank. She didn't look at her until her friend responded: "You..."

"What photo? Who said Mr. Li's wife is Zhao Wanyan?" The short-haired girl walked quickly to her. When she saw the cell phone she threw aside, she picked it up without saying a word.

The screen lights up, and the screen still stays on the private message box.

She looked down quickly.

When she saw the last sentence, her face became even more ugly. She took a deep breath and tried to calmly speak: "An An, tell me where did these photos come from?"

The two are friends and work together. When An An saw her face changing, she knew what she was thinking. She thought of the words she "persuaded" her in the bathroom that day. For a moment, she felt awkward and didn't want to say more.

Silence spreads rapidly.

The girl with short hair was even more angry. She really didn't know what to say about An An.

But after all, she is a friend. She can't watch her obsessive. If she had been like this, she would be the one who was hurt in the end.

"An An," she sat down next to her, and said calmly and indifferently, "First, if the photo was given to you by someone else, have you ever thought about why others would give you this photo? Second, I said last time that whether it is Mr. Li, Ji Weiran, or Zhao Wanyan you mentioned, their affairs should not be what we are talking about. Yes, it is not in Lanting now, and you can gossip when you don't go to work, but An An..."

Looking at the person in front of him who always kept silent, the girl with short hair suddenly felt a little powerless.

"Can we manage other people's affairs? Just these photos can explain what? Nothing can be explained! We are not there and don't know what happened. What if the truth is not what you think? What do you do? Apologize to Ji Weiran?"

Apologize?

Why?!

An An felt unhappy: "I..."

The short-haired girl interrupted her sternly: "Okay, take a step back and say that even if the truth you think is true, it is another's choice. What are you doing with other people's affairs? Or do you think that if you say this to Ji Weiran, you can separate her and Mr. Li and let Mr. Li pay attention to you?"

"Have I told you that no matter who Mr. Li's wife is, or whether she is married, it is impossible for you and him?" When she saw the person in front of her, she became more and more angry, and finally put a sharp medicine. "To put it bluntly, what do you think you can make Mr. Li like? Why are you..."

"Stop talking!" An An stood up suddenly.

"An An..."

An An's eyes turned redder, and she almost shouted sharply: "Why can't I like Mr. Li?! Is Ji Weiran still afraid of people saying this?! Is it glorious to be a mistress?! When she was rumored to have a scandal with Mr. Li last year, she hated Mr. Li so much, but now?! She is just a double-faced!"

The short-haired girl looked at her: "What about you? Tell me, you didn't do something to be with Mr. Li? Then what's the difference between you and the so-called third party you mentioned?"

The moment the words fell, the blood on An An's face disappeared in an instant.

He sighed in his heart, and the girl with short hair continued to look unchanged: "That night, Mr. Li didn't sleep with you at all, right?"

"I……"

"I saw you come out of Mr. Li's room. Not to mention the length of time, even your expression at that time didn't look like you had slept with him."

"I……"

The short-haired girl grabbed An An's hand and spoke again. Her voice softened: "Listen to me, don't think about it. It's impossible for you and Mr. Li to do it. It doesn't matter who his wife is. Do you understand?"

Impossible...

Why?

As if the most secret thing was exposed, An An changed his face: "I don't understand! I don't want to understand either! Ji Weiran can do it, why can't I?!"

He shook her hand suddenly, An An took his cell phone and ran out.

"An An!"

"Bang!"

The door of the rental house was thrown heavily.

The girl with short hair stood there, her brows frowned for a long time and did not stretch.

...

South Garden.

Jiang Manqing left, Ji Weiran sat on the sofa in the living room, holding the phone in his hand, motionless, and had been in this position for a long time.

She had already quit Weibo.

Can……

Some pictures and some things do not exist without looking at them.

Those photos and sentences have never disappeared from the first second they appeared in sight, and have echoed in Ji Weiran's mind over and over again, reminding him.

Ji Weiran closed her eyes.

But almost at the same time, the hair she found last night and the perfume smell she smelled appeared in her mind again.

He said something happened to a friend last night.
To be continued...