Chapter 879 - Dont Feed Yourself Thin
Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let's Get Married
The two of them stared at her, expressions stunnedâespecially Ji Mianmian, whose eyes looked like they were about to pop out of their sockets.
Panic clenched Yan Qingsiâs heart. âOh noâ, she thought internally.
There was no way she was going to finish her meal.
âWhatâs wrong? Why did you suddenly stop?â Yue Tingfeng asked on the phone.
Yan Qingsi slowly set her chopsticks and her phone down. âAuntie, Mianmian, youâre back.â
Yue Tingfeng sighed when he heard that. Ji Mianmian knew about this now.
However... It should not affect her too much, right?
Ji Mianmian blinked. She recovered after a few moments. âSis, you just said... Ye Shaoguang... Heâhe... He killedâkilled someone?â she asked.
Yan Qingsi rubbed her nose. âHmm... You probably heard wrong. I didnât say that.â
âShe didnât hear wrong...â Mrs. Yue answered from the side, âI also think... I heard that.â
Yan Qingsi buried her face in her palms. Oh, Auntie, why would you...
Ji Mianmian dropped the things in her hand and rushed forward to Yan Qingsi. âSis, sis... Isnât Ye Shaoguang out of the country? Isnât he away for business?â
Yan Qingsi suddenly could not find the proper words when she looked at Ji Mianmianâs eyes. âHeâhe... He did go on a business trip.â
Ji Mianmian looked at her, pursing her lips. âThen when he was doing business, then he...ended up in lockup?â
Yan Qingsi cleared her throat. It seemed to be...the case.
âActually... What happened... Was this...â She could not hide it any longer, so Yan Qingsi narrated what had happened.
âSo this means...that he was framed?â
âThatâs right, he was framed.â
Then Yan Qingsi noticed that Ji Mianmian and Mrs. Yue simultaneously released a sigh. Even their expressions were the same. âOh, you scared me...â Ji Mianmian then said, âI really thought that he murdered someone. Thank goodness heâs just framed. This way I can continue to crash at his place after heâs bailed out.â
The corners of Yan Qingsiâs mouth twitched. She suddenly pitied Ye Shaoguang. âMianmian... Heâs being framed right now. Will you...be sad?â she could not help but ask.
âSad?â Ji Mianmian thought about it, then nodded her head. âVery sad. No one to make good food for me when heâs not around. Luckily Mama Yue is around.â
Yan Qingsi pondered on the matter for a while. âHave you... Have you ever thought what if the case cannot be investigated properly and all the evidence points toward him being the murderer? What if he cannot be rid of the accusation... He will be convicted of homicide...â
The color drained from Ji Mianmianâs face. âNoâno... No way. The police...will...investigate properly...â
âWhat if they canât?â
Yan Qingsi watched as Ji Mianmianâs face turned pale. âIâI...â
Ji Mianmian went silent; Yan Qingsi did not say anything either. Mrs. Yue sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, so she did not speak up. A full ten minutes later, Ji Mianmian finally raised her head. âSis...I...want to see him. Can I?â she asked Yan Qingsi.
Yan Qingsi bobbed her head. âYou can...but I donât know if heâll want to.â
Ye Shaoguang was a man of pride. He did not want Ji Mianmian to know about this and pay him a visit. No one wanted to let the person they liked, to see them at their lowest.
After she finished her meal, Yan Qingsi brought Ji Mianmian to the detention center straightaway.
...
The policeman at the prison told Ye Shaoguang that someone was here to visit him. He asked who the visitor was, and the policeman replied that it was a young woman with a round face and round eyes.
Ye Shaoguangâs expression hardened. âTell her to go away!â
âShe insisted that she wouldnât leave if you wonât see her.â
Ye Shaoguang harrumphed. âThen sheâll have to wait...
âHold on... Tell her that if she doesnât feed herself and becomes thin before I go out, I will never forgive her.â