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Chapter 36 What He Hurts Is My Life
Chapter 36 What He Hurts Is My Life
"Zheng, don't meddle in this matter, I don't want to lose a friend." Yan Zhi lifted his thin lips, word by word, every word resoundingly: "Because, what he hurt is mine. Life."
That woman, the woman he cared for with all his hands, was his life, how could he allow others to hurt her in the slightest?
His parents had taught him since he was a child, and his own woman had to be guarded as if it were his own life. How could he be hurt and wronged in the slightest?
Not to mention hurting one of Sijin's nails, even if it really only hurts his hair, that's damn it, no mercy!
"Fate?" Han Zheng, who was always well-versed, didn't understand.
However, the monster like Yan Zhi has already taken out the car keys, and the pearl red BMW i8 gallops away like a dust.
Yan Zhi drove the car to the bottom floor of the Golden Building. He sat in the car and looked up. His evil eyes revealed the deep affection of the sea. Looking at the top floor, he wished he had a pair of clairvoyant eyes, so that he could see clearly. Sijin's face, Sijin's eyebrows, Sijin Juechen's sleeping appearance.
At this moment, the pointer of the watch shows: [-]:[-].
Is his beautiful baby sleeping?
Her schedule has always been normal, and she goes to bed at noon.
Although Yan Zhi was full of thoughts, he didn't want to disturb her good sleep, so he could only endure the torment of crazy thoughts alone across the 90th floor.
Do you know why he doesn't buy villas or manors like others, so that he can live comfortably?
Just because, those who achieve great things must first work hard on their minds and muscles.
He has to remind himself all the time that he has to work hard to conquer the world, so that he has the capital to own the unique elf in this world.
He didn't want to be arrogant and domineering relying on the power of his ancestors; he wanted to swear to the world that even if Yan Zhi was penniless, he could conquer the world with his own ability to support that unique elf.
Moreover, what kind of home is there without an empty house like a brocade?
What's more, he felt that a villa of modern architecture was not worthy of his woman at all. He wanted to build a unique home for his woman, just like the mythical Tian Junhao in the enchanted world, only a castle was worthy of it. That woman named An Ying.
As for his serious woman, he thought to himself, only the hanging gardens of ancient Babylon are worthy of his brocade.
right!He wants to rebuild a Babylonian Hanging Garden for his beloved woman and build their unique home.
Originally, the conception was just a silk, but Yan Zhi spent the whole night adding bricks and tiles to the idea in his heart. When the eastern sky turned white in the early morning, the beautiful hanging garden seemed to have taken shape in his mind.
In the early morning of his 27th birthday, his only birthday wish: to give Sijin a home like a garden in the sky!
*************
"Aha! Today is Zhi's birthday!"
A certain Sleeping Beauty who had a good night's sleep closed her eyes and stretched her waist greatly. The bright sunlight outside the window refracted in and swayed into her slightly opened eyes. Jump up.
The first thing to do when you wake up every day is to go to the telescope with bare feet and messy hair, and sneak peeps at the man who is thinking about it day and night. This is the most enjoyable thing in life.
[Here today, it seems that what kind of birthday Jin will give Yan Zhi tomorrow, hehe, I actually don’t know, I look forward to what weird ideas will pop up in my mind tomorrow, good night everyone. 】
(End of this chapter)
"Zheng, don't meddle in this matter, I don't want to lose a friend." Yan Zhi lifted his thin lips, word by word, every word resoundingly: "Because, what he hurt is mine. Life."
That woman, the woman he cared for with all his hands, was his life, how could he allow others to hurt her in the slightest?
His parents had taught him since he was a child, and his own woman had to be guarded as if it were his own life. How could he be hurt and wronged in the slightest?
Not to mention hurting one of Sijin's nails, even if it really only hurts his hair, that's damn it, no mercy!
"Fate?" Han Zheng, who was always well-versed, didn't understand.
However, the monster like Yan Zhi has already taken out the car keys, and the pearl red BMW i8 gallops away like a dust.
Yan Zhi drove the car to the bottom floor of the Golden Building. He sat in the car and looked up. His evil eyes revealed the deep affection of the sea. Looking at the top floor, he wished he had a pair of clairvoyant eyes, so that he could see clearly. Sijin's face, Sijin's eyebrows, Sijin Juechen's sleeping appearance.
At this moment, the pointer of the watch shows: [-]:[-].
Is his beautiful baby sleeping?
Her schedule has always been normal, and she goes to bed at noon.
Although Yan Zhi was full of thoughts, he didn't want to disturb her good sleep, so he could only endure the torment of crazy thoughts alone across the 90th floor.
Do you know why he doesn't buy villas or manors like others, so that he can live comfortably?
Just because, those who achieve great things must first work hard on their minds and muscles.
He has to remind himself all the time that he has to work hard to conquer the world, so that he has the capital to own the unique elf in this world.
He didn't want to be arrogant and domineering relying on the power of his ancestors; he wanted to swear to the world that even if Yan Zhi was penniless, he could conquer the world with his own ability to support that unique elf.
Moreover, what kind of home is there without an empty house like a brocade?
What's more, he felt that a villa of modern architecture was not worthy of his woman at all. He wanted to build a unique home for his woman, just like the mythical Tian Junhao in the enchanted world, only a castle was worthy of it. That woman named An Ying.
As for his serious woman, he thought to himself, only the hanging gardens of ancient Babylon are worthy of his brocade.
right!He wants to rebuild a Babylonian Hanging Garden for his beloved woman and build their unique home.
Originally, the conception was just a silk, but Yan Zhi spent the whole night adding bricks and tiles to the idea in his heart. When the eastern sky turned white in the early morning, the beautiful hanging garden seemed to have taken shape in his mind.
In the early morning of his 27th birthday, his only birthday wish: to give Sijin a home like a garden in the sky!
*************
"Aha! Today is Zhi's birthday!"
A certain Sleeping Beauty who had a good night's sleep closed her eyes and stretched her waist greatly. The bright sunlight outside the window refracted in and swayed into her slightly opened eyes. Jump up.
The first thing to do when you wake up every day is to go to the telescope with bare feet and messy hair, and sneak peeps at the man who is thinking about it day and night. This is the most enjoyable thing in life.
[Here today, it seems that what kind of birthday Jin will give Yan Zhi tomorrow, hehe, I actually don’t know, I look forward to what weird ideas will pop up in my mind tomorrow, good night everyone. 】
(End of this chapter)
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