Mr. Ji's little luck

Chapter 379 Who Are You?
　Apart from the two people hugging each other, the other men were also moved at that moment.

　Xiao Zihan looked at Ji Zefeng's forbearing cold cheek, and couldn't help turning his body slightly——
　It's just annoying to watch!
　Jane's bloody drama at eight o'clock --- looking for abuse!

　Seeing him as a big man actually wanted to cry!

　
　The woman lying on the man's shoulder was crying and murmuring something in the man's ear:
　"Ji Zefeng, where have you been? I can't find you! Don't leave me alone, okay? You jumped, but I didn't catch you, I can't find you!

　Ji Zefeng, don't leave me alone anymore, it's so dark there, so dark, I can't find you.

　Ji Zefeng, don't die, I don't want you to die
　"

　Gu Yimi's voice was crying like a child, so helpless, begging without dignity, longing for a man's hug.

　She wants to truly feel his existence, feel his breath, and feel the smell of his body. She needs to know that he is still living in this world and has not left her alone. Her world is no longer It was gray.

　
　Yimi, I'm sorry.

　Suddenly, a voice that was too cold and unfamiliar, amidst the crying and words of only a woman, suddenly sounded, freezing all the sadness.

　"Excuse me, miss, who are you?"

　After hearing Ji Zefeng's words, the men sitting on the sofa unanimously had a gloomy look on their faces and frowned slightly.

　Xiao Zihan once again cast a look of contempt and disgust viciously, and projected towards the man who spoke.

　Then, he fixed his sights on the woman's body, and made preparations to rescue Mi Mi's sister-in-law who might not be able to bear the fainting——
　I saw-
　Gu Yimi, who was leaning on the man's shoulder, stiffened all over her back.

　Just now, what did Ji Zefeng say?
　Just now, Ji Zefeng was calling her "Miss" and asking her... who is she? ! ! !

　Is she delusional?

　However, just now, the man's voice was so familiar yet so unfamiliar, with a coldness enough to make her forget to breathe, he spoke directly to her.

　so real
　I just feel that at that moment, the bright red scalding blood all turned into shattered ice slags, bit by bit, at a visible speed, shattering and dissipating with the wind.

　
　The woman's already cold body, stiff, left on the man's shoulders.

　The man was wearing a white hospital gown, a large trace of dampness and heat, constantly expanding and expanding.

　Those beautiful eyes, which were already red and swollen from crying, were blurred, and the teardrops in the corners of the eyes were still hanging in a bleak and embarrassing way.

　With painful grief, she looked at the man in front of her in disbelief, at that familiar but unfamiliar face.

　That's right, when she opened the door of the ward and saw that Ji Zefeng was still awake, she was so excited that she didn't even notice that when Ji Zefeng saw her, there was nothing like her on his handsome and domineering cheeks. Excitement and joy, even, not even the slightest fluctuation.——
(Whooooooooooooo dears, Tutu is definitely a stepmother!)
(End of this chapter)