Chapter 137
A black shadow suddenly appeared in the house like a ghost, and it was Ziming who came out from the shadows to reveal the whole picture.
He went to the railing by the bathroom and sat there, showing no intention of helping.
It took a long time for the people in the water to stick their heads out of the water, Ji Linyuan looked at him coldly and said, "Why, are you here to see if I'm dead?"
The pretense of aloofness was ruined by the strange flush on his face, and the rest of his skin was as pale as snow, making the tear mole under the corner of his eyes more amorous.
"Yes, let me see if it's time to collect your body." Ziming glanced at him with interest, and sneered mercilessly: "Am I your love girl? I act like this because I want to see you." Seduce me?"
Ji Linyuan, who has always been reserved, couldn't help but lightly parted his thin lips and said, "Get out."
Ziming didn't miss it, so he turned his head and left.
Ji Linyuan closed his eyes and sank to the bottom of the water again.
Although he was calm and composed, his body was shaking in pain, and Zi Ming could tell at a glance that he was familiar with him.
After getting out of Ji Linyuan's house, he jumped into Zhao's mansion.
Different from Ziming's imagination that he can enter at will, there are actually many nursing homes patrolling the small Zhao Mansion, and the discipline is very strict and it is very difficult to enter.
It took an incense stick of time to touch the main courtyard. People who practice martial arts have always had excellent hearing.
After putting the night watch maid to sleep with pebbles, he entered the house majestically.
As a result, the person who supposedly woke up and looked at him coldly was actually sound asleep.There was no sign of waking up at all, and Ziming couldn't help but began to wonder how much moisture there was in the excellent martial arts that everyone said.
In her sleep, Zhao Jinse vaguely heard someone calling her, and muttered: "Is it dawn, I feel like I haven't slept for long."
"Miss Zhao, Miss Zhao." After she muttered, the cry became more urgent.
Rubbing his forehead sleepily, Zi Ming, whose face was as black as carbon, was looking at her, as if he was watching the murder of his father and enemy.
Zhao Jinse caressed the porcelain pillow beside him, and asked indifferently, "Ziming? Why are you here?"
"I have something to do." Ziming said and left the room. How did this woman manage to be so calm, lying under the covers and chatting with her own foreigner.
Zi Ming, who was full of disgust, never thought that if he took one step closer just now, his head would be blown away.
Zhao Jinse always likes to keep things for self-defense by her side, but Zhao Ruhui often plays with her, and is worried that he will hurt herself, so she puts a beautiful and non-sharp porcelain pillow.
It doesn't seem to be very lethal, but it's very insulting. In addition, her hands are as strong as bricks, so it's no problem to hit a child.
Putting on clothes very quickly, Zhao Jinse walked out of the room, and asked Ziming, "What's the rush for you to break into my mansion suddenly in the middle of the night?"
Ziming looked sharply at the sword on her waist, was he planning to stab himself first if he said something wrong?
Although she felt that this girl couldn't beat her, she was Ji Linyuan's sweetheart after all.So he corrected his attitude, thought over his words and said, "It's an offense, but there is a reason for it. Zixian is now in jail, and I ask Miss Zhao to lend a helping hand."
"Where is he?" Zhao Jinse let go of the sword at his waist, and his expression became a little anxious.
Cracks finally appeared on Ziming's paralyzed face, and he asked in astonishment, "Aren't you worried that I'm lying to you? Is it because I'm more trustworthy?"
It's a pity that there is a big gap in the recommendation votes for PK not being promoted. The editor said that the difference is about three or four places, which is expected, but because of the extraordinarily hard work during this period, I am still a little frustrated.
But still thank you for your support, love you~
I still want the ticket, and you also want to keep it.
(End of this chapter)
A black shadow suddenly appeared in the house like a ghost, and it was Ziming who came out from the shadows to reveal the whole picture.
He went to the railing by the bathroom and sat there, showing no intention of helping.
It took a long time for the people in the water to stick their heads out of the water, Ji Linyuan looked at him coldly and said, "Why, are you here to see if I'm dead?"
The pretense of aloofness was ruined by the strange flush on his face, and the rest of his skin was as pale as snow, making the tear mole under the corner of his eyes more amorous.
"Yes, let me see if it's time to collect your body." Ziming glanced at him with interest, and sneered mercilessly: "Am I your love girl? I act like this because I want to see you." Seduce me?"
Ji Linyuan, who has always been reserved, couldn't help but lightly parted his thin lips and said, "Get out."
Ziming didn't miss it, so he turned his head and left.
Ji Linyuan closed his eyes and sank to the bottom of the water again.
Although he was calm and composed, his body was shaking in pain, and Zi Ming could tell at a glance that he was familiar with him.
After getting out of Ji Linyuan's house, he jumped into Zhao's mansion.
Different from Ziming's imagination that he can enter at will, there are actually many nursing homes patrolling the small Zhao Mansion, and the discipline is very strict and it is very difficult to enter.
It took an incense stick of time to touch the main courtyard. People who practice martial arts have always had excellent hearing.
After putting the night watch maid to sleep with pebbles, he entered the house majestically.
As a result, the person who supposedly woke up and looked at him coldly was actually sound asleep.There was no sign of waking up at all, and Ziming couldn't help but began to wonder how much moisture there was in the excellent martial arts that everyone said.
In her sleep, Zhao Jinse vaguely heard someone calling her, and muttered: "Is it dawn, I feel like I haven't slept for long."
"Miss Zhao, Miss Zhao." After she muttered, the cry became more urgent.
Rubbing his forehead sleepily, Zi Ming, whose face was as black as carbon, was looking at her, as if he was watching the murder of his father and enemy.
Zhao Jinse caressed the porcelain pillow beside him, and asked indifferently, "Ziming? Why are you here?"
"I have something to do." Ziming said and left the room. How did this woman manage to be so calm, lying under the covers and chatting with her own foreigner.
Zi Ming, who was full of disgust, never thought that if he took one step closer just now, his head would be blown away.
Zhao Jinse always likes to keep things for self-defense by her side, but Zhao Ruhui often plays with her, and is worried that he will hurt herself, so she puts a beautiful and non-sharp porcelain pillow.
It doesn't seem to be very lethal, but it's very insulting. In addition, her hands are as strong as bricks, so it's no problem to hit a child.
Putting on clothes very quickly, Zhao Jinse walked out of the room, and asked Ziming, "What's the rush for you to break into my mansion suddenly in the middle of the night?"
Ziming looked sharply at the sword on her waist, was he planning to stab himself first if he said something wrong?
Although she felt that this girl couldn't beat her, she was Ji Linyuan's sweetheart after all.So he corrected his attitude, thought over his words and said, "It's an offense, but there is a reason for it. Zixian is now in jail, and I ask Miss Zhao to lend a helping hand."
"Where is he?" Zhao Jinse let go of the sword at his waist, and his expression became a little anxious.
Cracks finally appeared on Ziming's paralyzed face, and he asked in astonishment, "Aren't you worried that I'm lying to you? Is it because I'm more trustworthy?"
It's a pity that there is a big gap in the recommendation votes for PK not being promoted. The editor said that the difference is about three or four places, which is expected, but because of the extraordinarily hard work during this period, I am still a little frustrated.
But still thank you for your support, love you~
I still want the ticket, and you also want to keep it.
(End of this chapter)
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