Ex-husband, why don't you go to heaven?

Chapter 80 Why Doesn't He Know He Loves Her So Much?
Ji Zhen's face was frozen on the screen, and there was quite a commotion at the scene.

One is because of Ji Zhen's sudden appearance, and another part is because of this unexpected confession.

The party was broadcast live. Although the connection with the off-site was urgently cut off, the segment just now was enough to cause an uproar.

Qiao Weiliang stood quietly, staring at the screen.

The cell phone in her pocket vibrated continuously, and her heart also trembled along with it.

How capricious.

Knowing that the consequences of doing so would be serious, he didn't even say hello.

Yin Xi is going to explode with anger now.

Ruan Qing and the others must have panicked. They should write a draft overnight to save the situation.

Fans on the Internet should have set off a scolding war.

Consequences like these flashed through Qiao Weiliang's mind one by one, but his brows and eyes were stained with a smile.

Turn off the mobile phone and go out from the emergency exit of the venue. The steps are not in a hurry, and there is a joy that cannot be concealed.

As soon as he walked out, a bunch of fireworks bloomed in the air, and it turned out to be on the top floor of the business building.

Qiao Weiliang stood still, the fireworks flashed in the air, and the night sky returned to calm.

Could it be...just a coincidence?
That's right, no matter how powerful that man is, it's impossible to arrange so many things in such a short period of time.

Thinking like this, Qiao Weiliang continued to walk forward.

"biu~~~"

The fireworks sounded again, Qiao Weiliang stopped, and after that bunch of fireworks, it was pitch black again.

Where did someone put fireworks like this?

Trying to take another step forward, the heel just landed on the ground, and the sound of fireworks sounded.

Now Qiao Weiliang can be sure that someone is watching her current actions, as long as she takes a step, the people on the top of the commercial building will set off a bouquet of fireworks.

The smile in his eyes was even bigger, Qiao Weiliang walked at a leisurely pace, silently counting the steps in his heart.

At the ninth step of No.90, the sound of the firework was much louder than the previous one. The firework exploded and turned into a huge Christmas tree. The light at that moment illuminated everything around it like daytime.

Then, under this colorful light, Qiao Weiliang saw Ji Zhen walking step by step holding a rose.

Looking at this unruly man, Qiao Weiliang suddenly remembered a sentence that was very popular before.

If there are a hundred steps between us, you can take only one step, and I will take the remaining 99 steps.

The distance between her and Ji Zhen is more than a hundred steps, but now, it seems that she is no longer alone.

No matter how gorgeous the fireworks are, they can only be fleeting, but this man standing in front of her is so real, it's too beautiful to be true.

The flat shoes Qiao Weiliang was wearing now only reached his chin, so he could only look up at him, and then bumped into his thick and picturesque eyes.

Ji Zhen reached out and handed the rose to Qiao Weiliang's eyes.

His hands are very beautiful, with slender finger bones and rose branches against each other, creating a touch of lingering.

Then he said seriously: "Qiao Weiliang, this relationship started with you. You have already walked 99 steps towards me. I will accompany you on the rest of the road."

He said he would walk with her.

It's not 'I love you', and it's not a lifetime commitment, just to be with her.

The unsophisticated confession easily defeated the defense she had built up with great difficulty.

Qiao Weiliang thought, she probably stayed alone for too long, so she was so easily tempted, and she was greedy for this man's occasional tenderness.

Many people gathered around to join in the fun, some even recognized Ji Zhen, but they screamed and dared not go forward.

With a slight movement of her fingertips, Qiao Weiliang finally reached out to get the flowers, but Ji Zhen didn't let go, and put a bracelet on Qiao Weiliang's wrist in this posture.

The cold touch made Qiao Weiliang want to withdraw her hand, Ji Zhen suddenly wrapped one hand around her waist, fastened the bracelet with the other, and touched her lips superficially.

The onlookers screamed excitedly, and Qiao Weiliang felt his heart skip a beat.

Familiar and unfamiliar throbbing, mixed with unprecedented joy.

Seeing more and more people gathering, a black Yexi drove over, Ji Zhen tightened Qiao Weiliang's waist, moved towards his arms, got into the car and closed the door neatly, Mu Zhao immediately drove the car out, not forgetting to say One voice: "Mu Yuan will escort Miss Ji Shan back to the villa."

After saying this, Mu Zhao concentrated on driving and even raised the glass in the middle.

Qiao Weiliang: "..."

Is he afraid of seeing something inappropriate for children?
Ji Zhen was very satisfied with Mu Zhao's move. He clasped Qiao Weiliang's waist and lifted it lightly, and Qiao Weiliang sat on his lap.

The man's chest was pressed against her back, his head rested on her shoulder, he held her hand and played with it, even his breathing became tight.

Qiao Weiliang's face was a little hot, his eyes wandered, and finally fell on the bracelet.

The style of the bracelet is very simple, it should be made of sterling silver, the chain is very thin, like three strands of silver wire loosely twisted together, and each node is decorated with a tiny lavender crystal.

An extra length of chain hangs from the bracelet clasp, on which hangs something the size of the tip of a little finger. Qiao Weiliang grabs it and takes a closer look. It is in the shape of a drop, but it is not complete. It is milky white and looks like some kind of nut.

"what is this?"

Qiao Weiliang asked, obviously feeling the body of the person behind stiffen, and said stiffly: "It's nothing, I just drew it casually."

"..."

Random drawing?

Meaning this bracelet was designed by him?
The chain on the wrist suddenly became hot, from the wrist to the chest.

If Qiao Weiliang looked up at this time, he would be able to see the extremely awkward expression on the face of the man behind him from the car window.

The little milky white thing hanging on the bracelet is a hazelnut, indeed a kind of nut, many of which are also used to make chocolate.

Hazelnut is the kernel of the hazelnut, the inner part wrapped in a hard shell.Ji Zhen doesn't like to eat nuts, but he has a special feeling for hazelnuts since the first time he heard about them.

He didn't think so much when he was drawing the blueprint design, until Qiao Weiliang asked, he felt a little weird, as if he had handed over something and was held in the palm of Qiao Weiliang's hand.

The atmosphere was a bit delicate, and no one spoke again.

Qiao Weiliang always thought that they were going back to the villa directly, but when she got off the car, she realized that the car was parked in front of a western restaurant.

At this time, the restaurant should be full of seats, but now there is no one, it should be booked.

Ji Zhen hugged Qiao Weiliang inside, and the manager immediately stepped forward and personally led them inside.

The tables in the hall were removed, leaving only a table for two in the center.

The manager opened the chair for Qiao Weiliang to sit down, and then the violin sounded. Qiao Weiliang looked over and saw a young girl, who should be the resident performer of the restaurant.

Then a handsome white man came over pushing a tall cart full of ingredients.

Qiao Weiliang knew this kind of restaurant. In order to ensure the best taste of the dishes, the chef would cook the food on the spot.

"Hello, joe, I'mkim."

The handsome guy greeted him friendly, his pupils were blue, and he had a friendly smile when he spoke, which made it easy for people to relax.

"Hello, it's an honor to taste the food you make."

Qiao Weiliang communicated with him in fluent English, Kim immediately gave her thumbs up and praised her authentic accent, then Qiao Weiliang saw him take out a white apron and chef hat, but they were not for himself, but put on On Ji Zhen.

This meal...is Ji Zhen cooking?
How many surprises did this man prepare for her tonight?
Putting the chef's hat on Ji Zhen's head, there was no sense of disobedience at all, but it made people feel very homely.

Open the fire, and the faint blue flames burst out, very lively.

Kim began to instruct Ji Zhen to fry the steak. After listening for a long time, Qiao Weiliang didn't understand what he said, only to realize that he was using his own native dialect.

The manager at the side was about to step forward to translate, but found that Ji Zhen could talk to Kim freely.

In the end, Ji Zhen decided to make pasta and steak.

First throw the spaghetti into the pot and cook, at the same time take out the marinated steak, pour the oil, put the steak in, and there will be a sizzling sound.

Ji Zhen held the handle of the pot in his left hand and the spatula in his right, carefully observing the condition of the steak, turning it over from time to time.

Qiao Weiliang knew that he was serious about everything he did, and it was not that he had never seen Ji Zhen cooking, but it was the first time he saw him cooking at such a close distance.

A little oily smoke rose up, softening his cold face, even blurring it.

After a while, Ji Zhen suddenly raised his head and asked, "How familiar?"

"All cooked."

Qiao Weiliang replied that his chest was so full that it was about to overflow.

It turns out that as long as Mr. Ji is willing, he can really be spoiled by him.

After the steak was fried, Kim instructed Ji Zhen to pour black pepper sauce on it.

Kim first taught with an empty plate, and then drew a flower on the plate.

His movements are crisp and proficient, giving people an easy illusion, but Ji Zhen tried a dozen times, but he could only draw a black mass.

Kim was holding back his laughter and his face turned red. In the end, Qiao Weiliang couldn't stand it any longer, and said, "Mr. Ji, if you compete with black pepper again, the steak will be cold."

In fact, the steak is placed in a heat preservation plate, so it will not be cold for a while.

But hearing what Qiao Weiliang said, Ji Zhen still let go of the black pepper, and simply dropped three dots on it, Qiao Weiliang looked at it for a long time but couldn't figure out what it was.

When Ji Zhen was fighting with black pepper, the spaghetti was almost ready. Kim helped to fish out the noodles, and then prepared the sauce. In the end, Ji Zhen only needed to add the sauce, mix it, and then put it on the plate.

After doing this, Ji Zhen took off her apron and chef's hat, first gave her Qiao Weiliang's portion, then put her own on the table, and sat opposite Qiao Weiliang.

The manager brought a collection of red wine, introduced the history of red wine, poured half a glass for them each, lit a few candles, and then stepped back.

The sound of the violin stopped at some point, and the lights in the hall were turned off. Through the dancing candlelight, the man's face did not look so real.

Qiao Weiliang took a sip of the wine, it was more mellow than expected, it lingered a little on the tip of her tongue before sliding down her throat into her belly.

Just picked up the knife and fork to cut the steak, the man suddenly asked: "Qiao Weiliang, do you see what pattern this is?"

"..."

Aren't these three points random?

In order not to lose face for this person, Qiao Weiliang looked carefully with wide eyes, and asked tentatively, "Is it a smiling face?"

Her heart flinched, and Ji Zhen said how it felt not to appear in her heart.

The woman sitting in front of him tried her best to look at the appearance on the steak with her eyes wide open, which made him feel distressed.

In fact, she never concealed her thoughts, she really worked hard, and wanted to be with him.

She said, Ji Zhen, I'm not as strong as you think.

She said, Ji Zhen, I can do it alone.

She said, Ji Zhen, I am afraid of pain.

……

Every word she said to him was not adulterated, but he blinded his eyes and selectively ignored it.

He didn't hear his answer, Qiao Weiliang frowned slightly, and continued to stare at the steak.

Ji Zhen couldn't help reaching out to rub her brows open, just as her fingertips touched the warm skin, Qiao Weiliang raised her head suddenly.

The fingertips slid down the bridge of the nose, and the hot and humid breath rushed in, making his heart tremble, and the softness touched by the fingertips was her rosy lips.

Qiao Weiliang's eyes were filled with astonishment, she was as dazed as a child, as if she didn't realize what happened.

The lower abdomen suddenly became hot, and the hand that was pressing on her lips changed to clasping her chin. The next moment, Ji Zhen got up and crossed the table, and blocked her lips accurately.

Did this woman do it on purpose?

Knowing that he would eventually fall in love with her, he didn't take good care of himself, which made him feel bad.

It would be great if I could fall in love with her sooner...

In this way, she will not be allowed to go through so many long dark nights alone, nor will she be allowed to deal with so many twists and turns alone.

The body was almost bursting with inflated desire, but this kiss was extraordinarily patient, distressed and sympathetic.

After giving up the kiss, Ji Zhen's eyes were red, his muscles were tense, every nerve was mobilized to restrain the raging desire in his body.

Qiao Weiliang's breath was also a little unstable, his face was flushed, and his eyes had nowhere to rest, so he simply took a sip of red wine to ease the ambiguity.

But he didn't know how seductive the action of her swallowing the red wine was in his eyes.

His body was so painful, Ji Zhen simply stopped restraining himself, reached out and cut the steak on his plate into small pieces, and put it in front of Qiao Weiliang: "Wei Liang, I will contract your smile in the next life."

Qiao Weiliang looked at the steak in a daze, what does this person mean that she guessed right just now?

Unable to bear Qiao Weiliang's eyes any longer, Ji Zhen put the plate down heavily, dropped the words 'I'm going to the bathroom', and then disappeared, so fast that he almost brought the chair down.

"..."

It's just frying a steak, and it's still on fire?

Patting his hot face, he ate the steak slowly.

There are professional chefs watching, the steak tastes very good, and the heat is well controlled.

After eating a whole piece, Ji Zhen hadn't come back yet, Qiao Weiliang ate some of his own piece, and drank a small half of the red wine, and leaned on the back of the chair to rest when he couldn't eat anymore.

After digesting food for a long time, but still not seeing Ji Zhen, Qiao Weiliang was a little worried. Although the restaurant had been booked out, after the explosion, in Qiao Weiliang's opinion, it was not absolutely safe.

After getting up, the manager immediately came over and asked if there was anything she needed. Qiao Weiliang simply expressed his concern that someone would fall into the toilet, and the manager took Qiao Weiliang to the bathroom.

"Mr. Ji, are you okay?"

The manager stood outside and shouted, and immediately got a lion's roar: "Get out!"

"..."

With such confidence, there should be no problem.

"It's okay, I'll wait for him outside."

Qiao Weiliang smiled apologetically at the manager. Although the manager doesn't seem to be a gossip person, as long as Ji Zhen is still in the circle, his image as a public figure must be maintained.

The manager quickly waved his hand to express that Qiao Weiliang didn't need to be so polite, and then heard Ji Zhen roar: "Qiao Weiliang, come in!"

"..."

If she remembered correctly, the man didn't seem to have even taken a sip of wine just now, right?drunk! ?

The manager looked at Qiao Weiliang with piercing eyes, and silently urged: Mr. Ji told you to come in.

"There are no other guests inside, I'll go in and have a look, and call you if there is anything."

Qiao Weiliang turned her head and said, the manager quickly agreed: "Okay, I'll stay outside."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Weiliang walked in. This restaurant is quite luxurious, and the bathroom is actually made into a separate small room, and the space is quite large.

Qiao Weiliang was about to ask where Ji Zhen was, when someone grabbed her arm, and with a strong pull, her whole body crashed into the man's thick chest, before she could react, her lips were blocked eagerly, and her hands were pulled away Down.

"..."

Don't tell her that the man hasn't solved the problem for half an hour in there.

When her palm burned, Qiao Weiliang felt a little uncomfortable.

In this kind of place, how can this man's sexuality be so high?

"Wei Liang, help me."

The man bit her ear to coax her, his voice was extremely hoarse, and he should have suppressed it to the limit.

Qiao Weiliang was a little speechless, isn't it because she is in trouble with herself?

Glancing at this person, Qiao Weiliang started to move. He hadn't done this for a while, and his movements became a little jerky again, but Ji Zhen sighed.

"Slightly cool..."

The man called in a hoarse voice, one after another, and it was getting louder and louder. Qiao Weiliang regretted letting the manager wait outside.

"Right, that is it."

The man snorted and grabbed her waist, his voice was a bit loud, Qiao Weiliang glared at the man angrily: "Shut up!" She didn't have the habit of letting people listen to the scene.

Ji Zhen leaned his head on her shoulder, breathing fast and hot, he laughed lowly, and whispered in a very soft voice: "Qiao Weiliang, why didn't I know that I loved you so much?"

What I hadn't noticed for such a long time, seemed to have just been pierced through the window paper in an instant, and then I loved this person so much that I wanted to carve this person into my own flesh and blood.

I don't know when I fell in love, and I don't know why I fell in love so deeply.

All I know is that my heart hurts, as long as I see this person, the pain will be unbearable, and I wish I could hold everything about myself in front of her, so as to make up for what I owed her.

This whisper was quickly replaced by gasps, but it still penetrated into Qiao Weiliang's ears clearly, and he shrank his hands.

"Depend on!"

Ji Zhen swears, hugs Qiao Weiliang tightly, her body trembles slightly.

Qiao Weiliang has been in a state of trance, did this man say he loved her just now?

He... fell in love with her?Really, did you love it?

Qiao Weiliang asked herself this way, but she couldn't find an answer. The news came too suddenly, and she was broken into her heart without any preparation.

After a long time, Ji Zhen finally came to his senses, and then felt that a certain place seemed to be relieved, he gritted his teeth and pushed Qiao Weiliang away: "You go out first, I'll come out right after I clean it up."

The voice became more satiated and lazy, and more of hoarse desire.

Qiao Weiliang went out, squeezed the hand sanitizer to wash her hands, and the man's murmur still echoed in her ears: Qiao Weiliang, why didn't I know that I loved you so much?
After washing his hands, drying them, and walking out, the manager gave her a strange look, and then quickly lowered his head.

"It's okay, you go first."

Qiao Weiliang said a word, and the manager left immediately. He also knew what happened inside just now.

Standing against the wall for a while, Ji Zhen came out. His clothes were neatly arranged, not even a drop of water stains could be found, except that the bottom of his eyes was a little less indifferent than usual, and there was a little more lust. what.

"Back to the villa?"

Ji Zhen asked, stretched out his hand to wrap around Qiao Weiliang's waist naturally, took two steps, thought of something, pressed Qiao Weiliang's hair nest and asked, "Did you pinch you just now?"

"No."

Qiao Weiliang replied that she didn't feel any pain, but the place where he pinched just now will definitely turn blue tomorrow.

"I'm so excited, pay attention next time."

next time?This man still wants to have a next time?
Qiao Weiliang rolled her eyes and went over. Ji Zhen was amused by her appearance, kissed her on the face, and coaxed: "Next time I won't be outside."

With her hands still sore, Qiao Weiliang placed a palm on Ji Zhen's arm.

"Mr. Ji's stamina is far better than ordinary people, it's better to do it yourself."

It's his fault for tossing around for too long.

Ji Zhen was not angry, she grabbed Qiao Weiliang's hand and rubbed it.

He knew that his emotions were a little too extreme today, those emotions that he had ignored for three years roared in, they were much deeper than he imagined, just thinking about her voice and appearance was enough to make his blood surge, But it's not enough.

I want to touch her skin, feel her tenderness, and her coquettish hum.

He can be easily provoked by her, but he can't vent on his own, because his body is not satisfied.

Only by looking at her and hugging this real person can he forcefully vent his anger.

If it wasn't for worrying about Qiao Weiliang's back injury, Ji Zhen felt that he would really want her just now.

Her breath entangled him madly.

When they came out of the restaurant, it was getting late, and Mu Zhao drove them back. When they arrived at the villa, Ji Shan hadn't slept yet, and was lazily sitting on the sofa playing computer, with a bunch of snacks beside him.

"Brother, Wei Liang, are you finally willing to come back?"

Ji Shan raised his head and looked over, his eyes especially lingered on Qiao Weiliang, Qiao Weiliang greeted him frankly, Ji Shan felt a little bored, could it be that his brother didn't get enough after wasting so much strength?
"I'm going back to school to move things tomorrow. I'll have a break-up meal with my dormitory and some classmates in the same class this weekend. Is it okay if I don't come back that day?"

Ji Shan ate potato chips and asked, she has passed the entrance examination of Xinxili University, and she can go through the admission procedures at the beginning of next year. Naturally, she does not need to go to C University for classes during this period.

In the past, Ji Shan would have made his own decision on such matters, at most he would have called Ji Zhen to report on the day he didn't come back.

But since the bombing incident, Ji Shan has learned a lot. Before doing anything, he will ask Ji Zhen for his opinion.

Ji Zhen took off his coat, threw his tie on the sofa casually, and unbuttoned his shirt as he walked upstairs: "Let Mu Yuan follow, come back before twelve o'clock in the evening."

"Okay, I get it now."

Ji Shan nodded in agreement, not intending to disobey him.

After going upstairs, Ji Zhen looked at Qiao Weiliang again: "The wound is not fully healed yet, so don't get wet, I'll wash it for you later."

He was talking about taking a bath. Just as Qiao Weiliang was about to nod, Ji Shan jumped up from the sofa: "You want to take a bath? I just have nothing to do."

"..."

Ji Zhen's eyebrows twitched, obviously he didn't expect Ji Shan to step in suddenly.

"I'm going up to get a change of clothes."

Qiao Weiliang walked upstairs, and Ji Shan explained awkwardly: "I only helped you because you were injured, don't think too much about it." Afraid that Qiao Weiliang might say something to expose him, Ji Shan left a sentence 'I'll help you put the water on' and ran into his room.

Qiao Weiliang didn't say anything, she rolled her eyes and went upstairs, Ji Zhen waited for her to come up before walking into the bedroom together.

Qiao Weiliang found an off-white cashmere nightdress, turned around, and saw that Ji Zhen had already taken off only her black boxers.

He was not in a hurry to take a bath, staring at Qiao Weiliang and said, "Shanshan has no experience in taking care of people."

The implication is that Ji Shan may not be up to the job of helping her take a bath.

"The wound is almost healed. Even if it gets wet, it doesn't matter if you wipe it dry quickly and then apply the medicine."

"..."

Speaking of which, there seems to be no other reason.

Ji Zhen pursed her lips and walked into the bathroom with a displeased face.

Looking at the bathroom door, Qiao Weiliang wanted to laugh for some reason.

In some respects, Mr. Ji is as childish as a child.

Going downstairs to Ji Shan's room, the hot water had already been put away, Qiao Weiliang didn't make a fuss, took off his clothes in twos and twos, and sat on the edge of the bathtub, but Ji Shan was blushing, his eyes wandered around, he didn't dare to look Qiao was slightly cold, holding the towel tightly in his hand, not knowing what to do.

"What are you doing? If you don't know, you think I'm a bandit bully trying to take over women."

Qiao Weiliang opened his mouth quietly, Ji Shan's face turned redder, and just as he raised his head to retort, he saw the scar on Qiao Weiliang's back, and his voice stuck in his throat.

The wound on his back is not as scary as before, but the scar is crooked, which can be said to be hideous.

Ji Shan hadn't seen Qiao Weiliang's back before, but she also knew that without these scars, her back would be extremely smooth and delicate.

Ji Shan walked over, wet the towel first, and then carefully wiped Qiao Weiliang's back avoiding those scars.

After wiping, Ji Shan's eyes turned red. Although she tried her best to restrain herself, she could still hear her sniffing after a while.

"Why are you crying? Wronged? Since you feel it's worth it when you love it, it's worth it. Don't use your current thinking to measure your past self."

Qiao Weiliang said rationally, after applying shower gel on her body, she thought Ji Shan was still sad because of Xiao Moxuan.

"Who is crying for that scumbag!"

Ji Shan retorted without hesitation, and when he saw the scar, his tone softened again: "This injury can be repaired. If it recovers well, it won't leave a scar."

Qiao Weiliang didn't understand why they were all so worried about leaving scars, and she still insisted on her original decision: "No, I can't see it myself anyway."

"You want to keep the scar on purpose to make me feel guilty, don't you?"

Ji Shan emphasized his tone, and Qiao Weiliang responded naturally: "Yes, yes."

"..."

Ji Shan stopped talking, and silently helped Qiao Weiliang wipe her back, and after taking a shower, helped her apply the medicine again.

After taking a bath for about an hour, when they came out, Mu Zhao and Mu Yuan were standing in the living room, and Ji Zhen came down from the upstairs, already changed into a set of clean clothes.

"Going out?"

Qiao Weiliang asked, Ji Zhen nodded with a dark face.

"I have to go out for something urgent, and I won't be back when it's too late." After finishing speaking, she turned back and kissed Qiao Weiliang's lips: "You are not allowed to go to work until the injury is completely healed."

"it is good."

Obediently obedient, Ji Zhen turned and went out, blending into the night.

Ji Shan rubbed his arms a little uneasy: "Where is my brother going so late?"

Qiao Weiliang shrugged, with an indifferent expression: "Who knows, anyway, most men don't like women asking about these things."

"..."

Being interrupted by Qiao Weiliang, Ji Shan's uneasiness dissipated a lot, and he continued to go back to the sofa to play with the computer, while Qiao Weiliang sat and looked at his mobile phone.

Today's performance at the gala was considered a success. The draft about Xiao Hong has been sent out. I didn't particularly praise her acting skills in the show this time. I just briefly reviewed her acting experience for so many years. She is positioned as a professional supporting actress clear stream.

Xiao Hong's skirt being trampled on tonight is definitely not an accident, maybe such things will continue to happen in the future.

Qiao Weiliang thought for a while, then called Ruan Qing and asked him to arrange An Ruobai for Xiao Hong's next two evening shows.

Whether it's a backup dancer or an assistant, first let him get used to the stage and the camera, and then let him take care of him. If something happens, he can also exercise his ability to adapt to changes.

After the phone call, Qiao Weiliang sent Yin Xi an email.

There are people who are so blatantly attacking the artists of the holy court. As the boss, he should also start to act as a deterrent.

Otherwise, what is the majesty of President Yin?

After sending the email, Qiao Weiliang put down the phone, and suddenly reached out to pick up the fruit knife on the coffee table, staring at the blade with cold eyes.

Attracted by her actions, Ji Shan was a little nervous and swallowed: "What are you doing with the knife?"

Qiao Weiliang's answer was very simple, only two words: "Self-defense."

"Do you want to come? Didn't you say that someone was following you and wanted to drag you away?"

Qiao Weiliang suggested, sticking a knife into an apple and handing it to his mouth to bite and eat. The appearance made Ji Shan feel a little cruel for no reason, and he shook his head repeatedly.

If someone really wanted to kidnap her, even if she had a knife in her body, she would not dare to stab someone.

Qiao Weiliang didn't force her, she rested for a while after eating the apples, and then went upstairs to wash up.

Just about to go to bed, there was a knock on the door, Ji Shan pushed the door open and poked his head in: "Wei Liang, can I sleep with you tonight?"

"..."

It was a new experience for Qiao Weiliang to lie beside someone other than Ji Zhen, but the impact was not great.

Many times, when Ji Zhen was shooting night scenes on the set, there were so many people coming and going, even with the lights on, Qiao Weiliang could still squint for a while.

After lying down for a few minutes, drowsiness hit her, and her mind started to feel a little dizzy. In the dark, Ji Shan asked suddenly: "Wei Liang, have you ever killed someone?"

The drowsiness disappeared in an instant, and his breathing stopped for a few seconds.

Qiao Weiliang has never killed anyone, but she has a murder case on her head.

The car accident five years ago, even though the final trial result was a traffic accident, in Qiao Weiliang's heart, it was a human life.

Ji Shan was lying beside her. With Ji Zhen's personality, Ji Shan probably didn't know anything.

I didn't know that the car accident had ruined a person's life.

He didn't hear Qiao Weiliang's answer, and Ji Shan was silent and didn't speak any more. After an unknown amount of time, Qiao Weiliang felt her turn over and curl up with her back facing him.

"Wei Liang, I just graduated from high school five years ago, and I ran into a man with my car one night, I don't know how I hit him, I only know that he was rolled far away and bled all over the place. "

Ji Shan had never seen so much blood, nor had he experienced such fear, as if his throat was being choked and his breath would be cut off.

"I was very scared. I begged my brother to take me out of there. I didn't dare to ask what happened to that man. Until now, I still sometimes dream that I hit someone with my car, and the man was covered in blood. On my car window."

Her dreams are always bloody, and every time she dreams, she must be covered in cold sweat when she wakes up.

That person is dead.

Qiao Weiliang twirled these words several times on the tip of her tongue, but she still didn't say them.

Ji Shan didn't know why he wanted to talk about it tonight, but he was still cool to Qiao Weiliang.

This matter has been pressed in her heart for too long, and it almost grows into a cancer, eating away her soul.

"Go to sleep, there are no ghosts in this world."

Qiao Weiliang said in a soft voice.

Ji Shan arched the quilt, his voice became muffled.

"Wei Liang, if someone kidnaps you, do you really dare to stab someone with a knife?"

"Why not?"

Qiao Weiliang asked back, in the darkness, her voice was utterly cold, Ji Shan's body froze, his eyes widened as he stared at the darkness in front of him, and he didn't dare to speak again.

In fact, she is very similar to her brother.

Behind the glamorous beauty, there are many unknown darkness hidden.

It is usually well hidden by them, but once exposed, it will make people too scared to approach.

There was no dream all night, Qiao Weiliang woke up not too early, just sitting up, Ji Shan bounced off the bed.

After habitually staring blankly for a while, Qiao Weiliang looked at Ji Shan: "Are you having nightmares again?"

Ji Shan nodded, her face was a little pale, and her eyes were slightly black and blue, showing that she did not sleep peacefully.

She was indeed having a nightmare, dreaming of that man again, but this time, that man didn't lie on the car window covered in blood, but stood outside with Qiao Weiliang and looked at her. Holding a gleaming fruit knife.

"Go down and drink some warm water slowly. You should find a counselor to relieve your situation, otherwise it will lead to neurasthenia after a long time."

"Ah."

Ji Shan nodded. When the car accident happened, she couldn't sleep all night. She had already seen a psychiatrist and took a lot of medicine. She hadn't touched a car in these years, and she basically recovered. It's never been possible to completely forget it.

After washing and changing, Qiao Weiliang and Ji Shan went out together. Just as they were about to take a taxi to have breakfast, Mu Yuan drove over and rolled down the window: "Madam, Miss, sir asked me to pick you up."

Getting in the car, Qiao Weiliang reported the name of the nearby place, the breakfast in that shop was good, as long as Qiao Weiliang was in Yuncheng, he usually went there for breakfast if there was no urgent matter.

After breakfast, Mu Yuan sent Ji Shan to school to pack up, and Qiao Weiliang took a taxi back to the villa.

Walking to the door, there was an envelope on the ground. When I picked it up, my pupils shrank.

There is only one sentence on it: Hand over the things and the game is over.

thing?what?The chip that Ji Zhen mentioned before?
Grabbing the envelope, Qiao Weiliang ran to the guard's room, her heart beating fast.

Seeing her running from a distance, two men came quickly and showed their police ID: "Miss Qiao, we are plainclothes policemen from the Criminal Police Investigation Team. We are now responsible for protecting your safety. What happened?"

Qiao Weiliang hesitated for a moment, and showed them the envelope: "Can you catch the person who delivered the letter?"

"You have to watch the surveillance video first, but the suspect in the last explosion has strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities, even if there is surveillance, his face may not be captured."

Qiao Weiliang didn't understand these things, and couldn't care so much, so she answered uneasy: "Well, thank you for your hard work."

Back at the villa, Qiao Weiliang realized that her hands and feet were cold. After hesitating for a long time, she still dialed Ji Zhen's number, but the phone was not in the service area.

Rubbing between her brows, Qiao Weiliang hoped that she was just thinking too much.

At the same time, in the basement of the largest bar in Yuncheng, a man was curled up on the ground, clutching his stomach tightly, with bulging veins on his forehead, and his body seemed to be twitching.

Ji Zhen stood there, his eyes so cold that he could freeze people into ice cubes.

Ah Rao was wearing a black leather jacket and leather pants, the leather jacket was short enough to cover her chest, and the leather pants were also short enough to only cover her upturned buttocks.

The slender waist and long white legs are pretty and vividly exposed.

She smoked a cigar, exhaled a circle of smoke, her eyes were clouded, and she turned a deaf ear to Ji Zhen's atrocities just now.

"Lin Yue, let me ask you again, who is the person behind you?"

Ji Zhen's patience was worn out little by little, and the cruelty and bloodthirsty in his bones gradually began to recover.

"Ji Ruhai? He doesn't have the courage."

Ji Zhen sneered and Lin Yue laughed too, with a disdainful expression, as if he didn't like Ji Ruhai either.

Ji Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly and kicked him. This time, he could clearly hear the sound of bones breaking.

Lin Yue couldn't control it, he roared loudly, and then started laughing again after roaring.

He looks like a desperado now, not afraid of pain or death, but as long as he has a breath, he can live, even like a walking dead.

After spitting, Lin Yue turned over and looked at Ji Zhen: "You don't need to worry about who is behind me, as long as you hand over the chip you took away."

"Oh! I seem to be the kind of person who obeys what I say?"

After kicking the only chair in the basement, Ji Zhen turned and walked out.

The basement was quiet, only the man's panting and coughing from time to time remained.

"You don't have anything to ask me?"

Lin Yue asked lying on the ground, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he couldn't see any expression.

Ah Rao extinguished the cigar, pulled out a Swiss Army knife from her leather boots, walked gracefully in front of Lin Yue, knelt down, and gently stroked his face with her fingers, as if stroking her lover.

However, the next moment, warm and sticky blood sprayed onto Lin Yue's face, staining his vision red, and he could vaguely see a bloody severed finger on the ground.

Ah Rao's face turned pale from the pain, but she unhurriedly stretched out the tip of her tongue to lick the blood off the knife, and inserted the knife back into her leather boot.

Standing up and walking outside, Ah Rao stopped at the door of the basement, and said two words: "No."

There is nothing to ask and nothing to owe.

(End of this chapter)