Devil's Honey Baby
Chapter 395
"Wife? wife? Yao Jiang! Yao Jiang! " The cries came with a rare panic, but Ji Zailin could also be heard to be calm.
Yao Jiang opened his eyes, red and bright, "Ji Zailin, I need your explanation."
Word by word, his voice was hoarse, with suppressed anger and hesitation.
Ji Zailin, don't do anything sorry for me, please!
The voice on the phone was silent, but a faint cry kept coming through to stimulate Yao Jiang's eardrum.
"Woo... President Ji, you were very gentle before. Why..."
“……”
"Wuwu... Why..."
The green veins on Yao Jiang's forehead jumped up. She forced herself to close her eyes again. In her mind, Ji Zailin said during the day, "don't you want to get out of bed!"
"Wife, trust me." His voice was hoarse and cold, with the anger of hell.
Yao Jiang pursed his lips. His lips formed a sharp knife and crossed the sharp light under the bright light.
Ji Zailin stopped saying these words, and Yao Jiang didn't answer. What echoed between them was a dead silence.
For a long time, Yao Jiang spoke without many words and languages, only one "good".
Ji Zailin listened to the word and held it tightly. "I'll give you a satisfactory answer."
"Yes."
They hung up the phone, but Yao Jiang still maintained the posture just now, except that the knuckles of his fingers were getting whiter and whiter.
Here, Ji Zailin looked at the woman lying on the ground. The woman was naked and only wrapped in a sheet, and he was not much better.
Ji Zailin's fist clenched and he looked around.
In the luxury suite, his and women's clothes were scattered on the ground, and the bed was messy.
The brow is tight, the chin is tight, and it seems that it will break at any time.
He picked up his cell phone and quickly dialed a person's number.
"Hey, come right now."
"Brother, you must call someone at night? You... "
"I'll fucking call you now!"
"... where."
"Hotel."
"Hotel, you go to the hotel to do..."
The voice on the phone suddenly stopped, and soon came the voice of hearing the rate of wearing clothes, "you're really making a big fucking deal this time!"
With that, the phone snapped off.
Ji Zailin looked around again. With his current eyesight, he did not see the monitoring, but he was not sure that there was no monitoring in it.
He turned and sat on the sofa. Ji Zailin straightened his back, put his hands on his knees, and closed his black eyes.
Memory goes back, back to before coma.
He has been in Nanzhou for a week. The fire has been solved, the warehouse has been found, the production has been increased, and the purchase of materials has been accelerated. All these are coming to an end.
And he is going to go back tomorrow, so tonight he packed a box to comfort the people who have worked hard recently.
Then, one of the supervisors proposed to play. He also knew that everyone had worked hard recently. For men, it's time to relax, so he should.
After dinner, everyone went together. There were several girls with him. He didn't pay much attention, so he looked at them and passed.
His package is a famous leisure and entertainment area in Nanzhou, which is very formal, but there are still some special services if you want.
But they mainly talk about celebration, so they don't have this service.
Today's comforting employees are all old employees in the company. He is not absent. He wants to deal with it and come back.
Later, someone advised him to drink. He has always been good at drinking.
However, the memory is broken here.
Ji Zailin's eyes closed and the back of his hand on his leg jumped out of the ferocious veins. He thought for a long time and couldn't remember what happened behind him.
Dong Dong, the knock came. Ji Zailin suddenly opened his eyes and said, "come in."
I pulled down the door handle and couldn't pull it. It was locked?
Ji Zailin looked at the door. His pupils contracted rapidly. He got up and walked over.
He opened the door and walked in directly. At a glance, he saw the woman lying on the ground wearing nothing but a sheet.
Ji Zailin was wearing a bathrobe and his face became dignified. "What's the matter?"
Ji Zailin closed the door and his face was gloomy and frightening. "I have lost a memory."
Resigning suddenly looked at him, "what did you say?"
Ji Zailin told him everything that happened today. After hearing this, he looked at him seriously, "have you provoked anyone recently? Or is your old enemy holding you? "
Ji Zailin sneered, "I can't think of a second person except him for this despicable means, but I don't have evidence now, and the most important thing is, no matter what she says, I won't believe it, but if you let her say it..."
He is a top psychologist, and he has another specialty.
Hypnosis.
Ji Zailin wants him to hypnotize. Only people can tell the truth under hypnosis. Of course, hypnosis must be best when people's will is weak.
"Well, don't worry, I'll do what I'm good at, and the others..." when he said this, he stopped, looked at his bathrobe, coughed and asked, "didn't you touch this woman?"
He knows the feelings between Ji Zailin and Yao Jiang. If Ji Zailin touches another woman, Yao Jiang will never accept it, and Ji Zailin will not forgive himself.
The corners of my mouth were slightly hooked, but there was no smile at the bottom of my eyes. It was cold and terrible. "Don't forget, I don't have any interest in women except Yao Jiang."
I was stunned and laughed, "I thought you had recovered from this disease in the past few years."
"Okay? It won't be good in my life, and I don't need it. "
On the other side, G country manor.
Chu Feifan stood in front of the balcony. The cool wind puffed his shirt. A man quickly came behind him and handed him a box.
Chu Feifan took it, looked at the box in his hand, opened it and took out a piece of black film from it, "what a fast speed."
The man bent over. "What shall we do next?"
Chu Fanfan raised his lips, "the good play began slowly. Of course, it should be done slowly."
……
That night, Yao Jiang sat in his study all night. His body and hands always kept the posture of hanging up the phone and never moved.
Dong Dong, there was a knock at the door, and Yao Jiang opened his eyes.
Qingming is no longer full of red blood.
"Miss." In his spare time, Yao Jiang moved, and there was sour, soft and tingling all over his body.
This is the situation after maintaining an action for a long time.
"Come in." The voice is hoarse and fragile.
Frown at leisure, open the door and come in.
Yao Jiang still kept that action, but his open eyes had been closed.
She's waiting for the energy to pass.
In his spare time, he looked at Yao Jiang's clothes that he had never changed, and then fell on her pale and haggard face. His eyes moved and walked up, "Miss, what happened?"
"Nothing."
I didn't ask again in my spare time, but my eyes narrowed.
I don't know how long later, Yao Jiang moved and tightened her eyebrows, but she didn't stop. Her hands stretched slowly. She only heard a click, as if the bone had rusted off.
Yao Jiang's whole face was wrinkled. In his spare time, he came forward, put his fingers on Yao Jiang's arms and shoulders, and quickly moved his back. Yao Jiang finally opened his eyes, "thank you."
Her eyes were full of red blood and looked scary.
In his spare time, he looked into Yao Jiang's eyes and said again, "Miss, it's a tense period. I'm your most loyal subordinate. Please don't hide things."
Yao Jiang stopped, and pain floated from the bottom of his eyes.
What should she say about last night? Your husband may cheat? She's waiting for his explanation now?
Yao Jiang pursed his lips, "when I'm free, it's not that I don't tell you, it's me..."
Yao Jiang stopped. Suddenly she didn't know what to say. Turning her head, she waved her hand, "I'll go. I'm going to wash."
Then he walked out slowly.
In his spare time, he squinted at Yao Jiang's disappeared figure and picked up his mobile phone.
Yao Jiang went back to the bedroom, took his clothes and took a bath. When she came to the bathroom, she found how she looked in the mirror.
Pale, haggard, frowning, the whole man looked like he had been pulled out of the dead.
Oh, Yao Jiang propped up the washstand and smiled.
Yao Jiang, Yao Jiang, don't you love Ji Zailin very much? Then you should also know that he loves you.
Since you love each other, you have to believe him, but why are you so upset and distrusted? Doesn't Ji Zailin give you a sense of security? Or are you too afraid of losing?
Yao Jiang kept asking himself, and the smile on his face gradually became bitter.
Ji Zailin, you must not betray me, don't betray me.
Yao Jiang downstairs, bad face can be covered with foundation, blood in the eyes can not do.
As soon as she appeared on the table, she pointed to her eyes and exclaimed, "Mom, what's the matter with your eyes? Don't kiss mosquitoes? "
The little guy's voice was loud. He immediately sucked Qin Meihua's eyes. Qin Meihua hurried over and looked at Yao Jiang.
Yao Jiang quickly lowered his eyes and didn't let Qin Meihua see, "Mom, I didn't sleep well last night. It's okay."
"Didn't you sleep well? Not kissed by mosquitoes? But, mom, your eyes are so red, like the mouth of a little rabbit. " The little guy Balabala said a lot. Qin Meihua grabbed the key point and helped Yao Jiang's head.
Yao Jiang had no choice but to look at Qin Meihua.
Qin Meihua was frightened, "why is it so red? Jiang Jiang, didn't you sleep last night? "
"No, I slept, but I didn't sleep well. It's okay, mom. Let's have breakfast." Yao Jiang quickly lowers his head to eat breakfast. Qin Meihua tightens her eyebrows and thinks in her eyes.
Yao Jiang doesn't look like he didn't sleep well, and his face is powdered.
She knows that Yao Jiang's skin is white. She usually doesn't play this unless her face color is poor.
That is to say, Yao Jiang not only has red eyes, but also has a bad face. Looking at her now, she seems to be hiding something.
Thinking of this, Qin Meihua wanted to ask.
However, before she came to make a noise, her tender voice came into her ears, "why didn't mom sleep well? Do you miss Dad? I miss my father too. I dreamed of my father last night! "
Then he took a bite of the egg yolk bag and shook his two short legs under the stool.
Yao Jiang's whole body froze and his face turned whiter.
Yao Jiang opened his eyes, red and bright, "Ji Zailin, I need your explanation."
Word by word, his voice was hoarse, with suppressed anger and hesitation.
Ji Zailin, don't do anything sorry for me, please!
The voice on the phone was silent, but a faint cry kept coming through to stimulate Yao Jiang's eardrum.
"Woo... President Ji, you were very gentle before. Why..."
“……”
"Wuwu... Why..."
The green veins on Yao Jiang's forehead jumped up. She forced herself to close her eyes again. In her mind, Ji Zailin said during the day, "don't you want to get out of bed!"
"Wife, trust me." His voice was hoarse and cold, with the anger of hell.
Yao Jiang pursed his lips. His lips formed a sharp knife and crossed the sharp light under the bright light.
Ji Zailin stopped saying these words, and Yao Jiang didn't answer. What echoed between them was a dead silence.
For a long time, Yao Jiang spoke without many words and languages, only one "good".
Ji Zailin listened to the word and held it tightly. "I'll give you a satisfactory answer."
"Yes."
They hung up the phone, but Yao Jiang still maintained the posture just now, except that the knuckles of his fingers were getting whiter and whiter.
Here, Ji Zailin looked at the woman lying on the ground. The woman was naked and only wrapped in a sheet, and he was not much better.
Ji Zailin's fist clenched and he looked around.
In the luxury suite, his and women's clothes were scattered on the ground, and the bed was messy.
The brow is tight, the chin is tight, and it seems that it will break at any time.
He picked up his cell phone and quickly dialed a person's number.
"Hey, come right now."
"Brother, you must call someone at night? You... "
"I'll fucking call you now!"
"... where."
"Hotel."
"Hotel, you go to the hotel to do..."
The voice on the phone suddenly stopped, and soon came the voice of hearing the rate of wearing clothes, "you're really making a big fucking deal this time!"
With that, the phone snapped off.
Ji Zailin looked around again. With his current eyesight, he did not see the monitoring, but he was not sure that there was no monitoring in it.
He turned and sat on the sofa. Ji Zailin straightened his back, put his hands on his knees, and closed his black eyes.
Memory goes back, back to before coma.
He has been in Nanzhou for a week. The fire has been solved, the warehouse has been found, the production has been increased, and the purchase of materials has been accelerated. All these are coming to an end.
And he is going to go back tomorrow, so tonight he packed a box to comfort the people who have worked hard recently.
Then, one of the supervisors proposed to play. He also knew that everyone had worked hard recently. For men, it's time to relax, so he should.
After dinner, everyone went together. There were several girls with him. He didn't pay much attention, so he looked at them and passed.
His package is a famous leisure and entertainment area in Nanzhou, which is very formal, but there are still some special services if you want.
But they mainly talk about celebration, so they don't have this service.
Today's comforting employees are all old employees in the company. He is not absent. He wants to deal with it and come back.
Later, someone advised him to drink. He has always been good at drinking.
However, the memory is broken here.
Ji Zailin's eyes closed and the back of his hand on his leg jumped out of the ferocious veins. He thought for a long time and couldn't remember what happened behind him.
Dong Dong, the knock came. Ji Zailin suddenly opened his eyes and said, "come in."
I pulled down the door handle and couldn't pull it. It was locked?
Ji Zailin looked at the door. His pupils contracted rapidly. He got up and walked over.
He opened the door and walked in directly. At a glance, he saw the woman lying on the ground wearing nothing but a sheet.
Ji Zailin was wearing a bathrobe and his face became dignified. "What's the matter?"
Ji Zailin closed the door and his face was gloomy and frightening. "I have lost a memory."
Resigning suddenly looked at him, "what did you say?"
Ji Zailin told him everything that happened today. After hearing this, he looked at him seriously, "have you provoked anyone recently? Or is your old enemy holding you? "
Ji Zailin sneered, "I can't think of a second person except him for this despicable means, but I don't have evidence now, and the most important thing is, no matter what she says, I won't believe it, but if you let her say it..."
He is a top psychologist, and he has another specialty.
Hypnosis.
Ji Zailin wants him to hypnotize. Only people can tell the truth under hypnosis. Of course, hypnosis must be best when people's will is weak.
"Well, don't worry, I'll do what I'm good at, and the others..." when he said this, he stopped, looked at his bathrobe, coughed and asked, "didn't you touch this woman?"
He knows the feelings between Ji Zailin and Yao Jiang. If Ji Zailin touches another woman, Yao Jiang will never accept it, and Ji Zailin will not forgive himself.
The corners of my mouth were slightly hooked, but there was no smile at the bottom of my eyes. It was cold and terrible. "Don't forget, I don't have any interest in women except Yao Jiang."
I was stunned and laughed, "I thought you had recovered from this disease in the past few years."
"Okay? It won't be good in my life, and I don't need it. "
On the other side, G country manor.
Chu Feifan stood in front of the balcony. The cool wind puffed his shirt. A man quickly came behind him and handed him a box.
Chu Feifan took it, looked at the box in his hand, opened it and took out a piece of black film from it, "what a fast speed."
The man bent over. "What shall we do next?"
Chu Fanfan raised his lips, "the good play began slowly. Of course, it should be done slowly."
……
That night, Yao Jiang sat in his study all night. His body and hands always kept the posture of hanging up the phone and never moved.
Dong Dong, there was a knock at the door, and Yao Jiang opened his eyes.
Qingming is no longer full of red blood.
"Miss." In his spare time, Yao Jiang moved, and there was sour, soft and tingling all over his body.
This is the situation after maintaining an action for a long time.
"Come in." The voice is hoarse and fragile.
Frown at leisure, open the door and come in.
Yao Jiang still kept that action, but his open eyes had been closed.
She's waiting for the energy to pass.
In his spare time, he looked at Yao Jiang's clothes that he had never changed, and then fell on her pale and haggard face. His eyes moved and walked up, "Miss, what happened?"
"Nothing."
I didn't ask again in my spare time, but my eyes narrowed.
I don't know how long later, Yao Jiang moved and tightened her eyebrows, but she didn't stop. Her hands stretched slowly. She only heard a click, as if the bone had rusted off.
Yao Jiang's whole face was wrinkled. In his spare time, he came forward, put his fingers on Yao Jiang's arms and shoulders, and quickly moved his back. Yao Jiang finally opened his eyes, "thank you."
Her eyes were full of red blood and looked scary.
In his spare time, he looked into Yao Jiang's eyes and said again, "Miss, it's a tense period. I'm your most loyal subordinate. Please don't hide things."
Yao Jiang stopped, and pain floated from the bottom of his eyes.
What should she say about last night? Your husband may cheat? She's waiting for his explanation now?
Yao Jiang pursed his lips, "when I'm free, it's not that I don't tell you, it's me..."
Yao Jiang stopped. Suddenly she didn't know what to say. Turning her head, she waved her hand, "I'll go. I'm going to wash."
Then he walked out slowly.
In his spare time, he squinted at Yao Jiang's disappeared figure and picked up his mobile phone.
Yao Jiang went back to the bedroom, took his clothes and took a bath. When she came to the bathroom, she found how she looked in the mirror.
Pale, haggard, frowning, the whole man looked like he had been pulled out of the dead.
Oh, Yao Jiang propped up the washstand and smiled.
Yao Jiang, Yao Jiang, don't you love Ji Zailin very much? Then you should also know that he loves you.
Since you love each other, you have to believe him, but why are you so upset and distrusted? Doesn't Ji Zailin give you a sense of security? Or are you too afraid of losing?
Yao Jiang kept asking himself, and the smile on his face gradually became bitter.
Ji Zailin, you must not betray me, don't betray me.
Yao Jiang downstairs, bad face can be covered with foundation, blood in the eyes can not do.
As soon as she appeared on the table, she pointed to her eyes and exclaimed, "Mom, what's the matter with your eyes? Don't kiss mosquitoes? "
The little guy's voice was loud. He immediately sucked Qin Meihua's eyes. Qin Meihua hurried over and looked at Yao Jiang.
Yao Jiang quickly lowered his eyes and didn't let Qin Meihua see, "Mom, I didn't sleep well last night. It's okay."
"Didn't you sleep well? Not kissed by mosquitoes? But, mom, your eyes are so red, like the mouth of a little rabbit. " The little guy Balabala said a lot. Qin Meihua grabbed the key point and helped Yao Jiang's head.
Yao Jiang had no choice but to look at Qin Meihua.
Qin Meihua was frightened, "why is it so red? Jiang Jiang, didn't you sleep last night? "
"No, I slept, but I didn't sleep well. It's okay, mom. Let's have breakfast." Yao Jiang quickly lowers his head to eat breakfast. Qin Meihua tightens her eyebrows and thinks in her eyes.
Yao Jiang doesn't look like he didn't sleep well, and his face is powdered.
She knows that Yao Jiang's skin is white. She usually doesn't play this unless her face color is poor.
That is to say, Yao Jiang not only has red eyes, but also has a bad face. Looking at her now, she seems to be hiding something.
Thinking of this, Qin Meihua wanted to ask.
However, before she came to make a noise, her tender voice came into her ears, "why didn't mom sleep well? Do you miss Dad? I miss my father too. I dreamed of my father last night! "
Then he took a bite of the egg yolk bag and shook his two short legs under the stool.
Yao Jiang's whole body froze and his face turned whiter.
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