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

Chapter 77

"Qiao Weiliang! Qiao Weiliang!..."

The man's nervous roar brought his rationality back, and when he was about to answer, his throat was itchy, and he coughed violently, Qiao Weiliang couldn't help but groaned in pain.

The nerves in the back were all revived at this moment, as if they were being torn apart from the body by something.

Seeing Qiao Weiliang wake up, Ji Zhen calmed down a bit, and calmly talked to her: "The ambulance will be here soon, bear with it."

Ji Shan was still under her pressure, and there was a small cut on his face, bleeding, but it shouldn't be a big problem.

She stared blankly at Qiao Weiliang, as if she hadn't realized what happened yet.

Qiao Weiliang looked up at the door, the door was blown open, the walls on both sides were scorched black, the floor closer to the door was warped, and the smell of gunpowder smoke still lingered in the air.

This is much more realistic than making a movie.

After a while, Lin Huai rushed over and was startled when he saw the mess in the room.

"Damn it! A terrorist attack..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ji Zhen grabbed his collar and growled with red eyes every single word: "Save people first!!"

Frightened by Ji Zhen's expression, Lin Huai glanced at Qiao Weiliang who was lying on the ground, turned his head and yelled outside: "You are so blind! Use a stretcher to save someone!"

The movements of these people were already very light, but just being put on the stretcher, Qiao Weiliang felt as if someone was using a knife to scrape off the flesh on her back inch by inch.

Gritting her teeth tightly, but still let out two cries of pain, Qiao Weiliang couldn't help reaching out and grabbing Lin Huai's clothes.

"Don't worry, with me here, I will bring you back even if you go to the eighteenth level of hell."

Lin Huai patted his chest to assure, not daring to look at Qiao Weiliang's back.

Qiao Weiliang licked his lips and smiled, and said in a trembling voice: "Is there any anesthetic, give me an injection first, it hurts too much." After saying this, Qiao Weiliang's hands suddenly dropped, and his eyes were tight. Close it tightly.

Ji Zhen's whole body's aura changed suddenly, her eyes fixed on Qiao Weiliang, her eyes were full of shock, mixed with a trace of...sadness.

The people present didn't dare to move any more, and even breathed lightly.

Lin Huai: "..."

This man doesn't think he's dead, does he?
"That..." Lin Huai poked Ji Zhen's shoulder bravely, but the man was like a piece of wood, he didn't even move.

"She must have fainted from the pain. She is still too early to die. Can we go to the hospital first..."?

Ji Zhen turned around suddenly, staring at Lin Huai with sullen eyes, so frightened that he swallowed the last word abruptly, he quickly called the others to carry Qiao Weiliang and Ji Shan into the car, and hurried back to the hospital.

Qiao Weiliang's main injury was on his back. It looked scary, but it was actually not particularly serious.

The impact of the explosion and the shards of the door panel pierced a few holes in the back, and the clothes caught fire. Although Ji Zhen put it out quickly at the time, there was still a large area of ​​burns on the back, and the burns were not serious. It will also hurt for a while.

After coming out of the operating room, Lin Huai had already explained this to Ji Zhen hundreds of times, but the man still had a solemn face, sitting tensely in front of Qiao Weiliang's hospital bed, like a woman on the bed, so fragile for a moment will stop breathing.

After Ji Zhen made such a fuss, Lin Huai also became a little uneasy, not because she was afraid that Qiao Weiliang would accidentally die, but because she was afraid that if she had any complications, Ji Zhen would demolish the hospital.

Qiao Weiliang woke up at three or four o'clock in the morning. At the same time, the nerve endings in her back also woke up. She took a light breath, and suddenly pressed her hand on the head of her bed. A few seconds later, The door of the ward was kicked open, and Lin Huai rushed in without even getting dressed, and asked nervously, "What's the matter?"

"She's awake."

The man stated in a low voice, his voice hoarse, as if he had smoked a dozen packs of cigarettes.

Lin Huaizai checked Qiao Weiliang carefully, and he was relieved to be sure that she was fine, and said to Ji Zhen angrily, "Can you stop looking at me with the eyes that want to strangle me at any time?" ? It will affect my performance! The operation was successful, and this woman is fine!"

Being looked at by Ji Zhen again, Lin Huai felt that he could go crazy before Qiao Weiliang got better.

After Lin Huai yelled, he wanted to leave, but Qiao Weiliang grabbed the white coat, and moved quickly, leading Qiao Weiliang to move, and almost fell off the bed.

Lin Huai felt a 'thump' in his heart, and in the next second, Ji Zhen grabbed his arm and cut it backwards behind his back. He was kicked hard at the bend of his leg, and he was directly crushed and knelt on the ground.

After undergoing an operation and being tense all night because of Ji Zhen's condition, and now that this happened again, Lin Huai's young master finally lost his temper.

"Let's go! You're sick, send labor and management to see a psychiatrist!"

Ji Zhen let go of his hand with a bad complexion. After thinking about it, he was worried, and then lifted Lin Huai back a little.

Lin Huai's face turned green, what did this person think of him?Are you so afraid of bumping into this woman?
Knowing that there was no way to reason with Ji Zhen, Lin Huai glared at Qiao Weiliang angrily: "And you, why are you dragging my clothes?"

Qiao Weiliang couldn't take into account his anger now, just now, she broke out in a cold sweat from the pain.

She knew that the wound should be small, but if she couldn't see it, the slight pain would be infinitely magnified.

After taking a few breaths and feeling less pain, Qiao Weiliang asked, "Is there any painkiller?"

His voice trembled, and it really hurt.

Ji Zhen immediately pierced several blood holes in Lin Huai's body with his sharp eyes, as if he deliberately hid painkillers from Qiao Weiliang's use.

Lin Huai: "..."

Was this man's brain blown off by a bomb?

"Don't use the medicine indiscriminately. If you use it too much, it will damage the nerves. This is the case with burns and scalds. There is no way but pain. Be careful not to turn over at night when you sleep."

After Lin Huai finished speaking, he slammed the door and went out. He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, Ji Zhen would stab him to death, a crappy doctor who couldn't even relieve pain.

The ward became quiet, and Ji Zhen stood in front of the bed, motionless.

"It hurts?"

he asked, his face tense, like an ancient lady's embroidered tassel.

Qiao Weiliang buried his head in the soft pillow, and replied sullenly: "Yes, it hurts."

The pain was so painful that I couldn't sleep, I would rather be in a coma like just now.

Ji Zhen stood sullenly for a long time, then suddenly asked, "Are you hungry?"

"..."

Because of the sudden explosion, Qiao Weiliang didn't eat dinner at all. At this point, he should be hungry, but is now the time to ask such a question?When did this person light up his funny skills?
Qiao Weiliang didn't want to answer, but her stomach growled twice.

Now without her talking, Ji Zhen took out his mobile phone to make a call, and after the call, he only said two words: "Wait." Then he hung up.

"..."

Ignoring Qiao Weiliang's subtle gaze, Ji Zhen walked out of the ward, and within a short while he heard Lin Huai's violent roar: "Porridge, white porridge and rice are mushy, and you can't die if you leave the sugar white!"

Qiao Weiliang was a little dazed. Just now, did this man ask Lin Huai if there was anything he should avoid?

After a while, Ji Zhen came back, and Mu Zhao was standing at the door, holding an insulated box in his hand, he was panting a bit, he must have just ran over.

Ji Zhen took the insulated box and shut him out, sat in front of the hospital bed, opened the insulated box, and the sweet aroma of millet porridge and corn wafted out.

Ji Zhen stirred it gently with a spoon, and the porridge was thick and glutinous, which easily whetted the appetite.

Just as Qiao Weiliang was about to make a move, he heard a man's voice that was hoarse as if it had been through decades of wind and frost: "Qiao Weiliang, don't tell me that you can do this if you haven't broken your hand."

After speaking, he scooped a spoonful of porridge, blew it a few times and handed it to his mouth.

Qiao Weiliang opened his mouth to eat, the temperature was just right, and it slipped into his stomach, warm and comfortable.

In fact, Ji Zhen's movements were a bit clumsy, and he would knock Qiao Weiliang's teeth from time to time. He had never served anyone before, and it was probably the first time to feed someone.

After finishing a bowl of porridge with a cough, Qiao Weiliang's neck became sore.

The injury was on her back, so she could only lie on her stomach, keeping her head up while eating, which put a lot of pressure on her neck.

After eating, Qiao Weiliang lay down on the pillow trying to get sleepy, but the burning pain in her back couldn't be ignored no matter what.

"Someone uploaded the video of the explosion on the Internet."

Ji Zhen opened his mouth, took a tablet and placed it in front of Qiao Weiliang, tapped his slender fingertips, and a video about one and a half minutes appeared.

The video was shot from outside the villa, the location was well chosen, and even the exquisitely packaged package at the entrance of the villa was clearly photographed. After about two or three seconds, the package suddenly exploded, and in just a split second, the door was blown open There was a big hole, and Ji Zhen could be vaguely seen rushing to put out the fire.

Qiao Weiliang didn't see what it was for a moment, she tilted her head and asked, "What happened?"

The man's hand was clenched tightly, and Qiao Weiliang even heard his knuckles make a slight sound.

His cheeks were puffed up, his jaw was extremely cold, and he uttered a word after a while: "You."

Qiao Weiliang was stunned for a moment, and then clicked on the video and watched it again to be sure that it was the fire on her that Ji Zhen threw herself on.

The video ended soon, and Qiao Weiliang habitually checked the news. The headlines were indeed that there was an explosion in the villa of a popular artist. The casualties are unknown for the time being, and the police have already intervened in the investigation.

Some headlines even read: A popular artist's house exploded and died on the spot!

Qiao Weiliang opened it and read it. The article didn't have any substantive content, so he attached a few photos of the villa being bombed, that is, Bobo's eyeballs.

After clicking two news, Qiao Weiliang didn't want to read them, looked at Ji Zhen and asked, "Where's my phone?"

With such a big thing happening, Yin Xi would probably want to kick her out of the Holy Court.

The last time she took the artist to jump out of the car, this time it was an explosion. She is quite incompetent as a manager.

Ji Zhen handed the phone to Qiao Weiliang, and said, "You don't need to worry about these things, I will take care of them."

Qiao Weiliang nodded, she didn't plan to take care of it at first, these things were obviously beyond her ability.

Opening the phone, Qiao Weiliang was a little surprised. After such a big event, there was not a single missed call on the phone!

After thinking about it, Qiao Weiliang called He Fan, and as soon as he connected, He Fan shouted excitedly: "Sister Weiliang!" Then the voice fell silent.

"it's me."

Qiao Weiliang answered in a low voice, there was a crackling sound on the other end of the phone, it should be that he accidentally knocked over something, in the confusion, Qiao Weiliang heard him sigh happily: "It's great that you are fine."

It was a very common sentence, but it made Qiao Weiliang's heart soften again and again.

It turned out that there were still people who really cared about her safety.

Realizing his gaffe, He Fan coughed quickly and reported to Qiao Weiliang.

"The company has issued a message on the official platform to refute the rumors, and the police will also intervene in the investigation of this incident. Before the truth of the matter comes out, the police will arrange people to protect the safety of you and Brother Ji."

"Okay, I see. By the way, what does Mr. Yin think about this matter?"

He Fan was silent for a while, hesitantly said: "Boss Yin didn't say anything, but Director Xu issued a notice half an hour ago that a board meeting will be held in two days."

Hold a board meeting?Is it possible that Xu Qiong wants to kick Yin Xi out of the holy court?Did you underestimate that man a little bit?Or maybe she wanted to drive Qiao Weiliang out of the holy court in this way?
Qiao Weiliang thought about leaving the Holy Court, if Yin Xi is willing to let go now, it will not have a big impact on Qiao Weiliang, but it will take more effort to achieve her goal.

"It's okay, just do your job well. You and Ruan Qing have worked hard recently, and you can write some lace news for Xiao Hong and An Ruobai from time to time to improve your presence. Be careful when rehearsing the shows for a few evening parties, and don't make any troubles." , I guess it will take two days to come back."

"Okay, Sister Weiliang, pay attention to rest, I will make a work summary and send it to your email every day."

"it is good."

Qiao Weiliang has always been at ease when He Fan does things.

After hanging up the phone and throwing the phone aside, Qiao Weiliang buried her head in the pillow again.

pain!
Even if I read the news or make a phone call, I still feel pain.

"Would you like some water?"

After Ji Zhen asked, she handed a glass of water to Qiao Weiliang's mouth. Qiao Weiliang glanced at it and frowned.

"No, I'm afraid I'll have to go to the toilet later."

Just lying down like this is already painful enough, it's hard for Qiao Weiliang to imagine how she would cross the short distance of ten steps from the hospital bed to the bathroom.

Ji Zhen held the cup without moving, Qiao Weiliang could tell that he was holding the cup very hard, his knuckles were turning white, and the veins on the back of his hand were bulging. He was trying his best to control his emotions.

Qiao Weiliang thought that she had brushed off Ji Zhen's enthusiasm for taking care of others for the first time, and just about to take a sip reluctantly, Ji Zhen put the cup back, then sat next to Qiao Weiliang, and just stared at her without saying a word Look.

Because of back burns, Qiao Weiliang could only lie on the hospital bed, even the quilt could only be covered below the waist, and the upper body was left to hang outside. Fortunately, the heating in the ward was fully turned on, so she didn't feel cold. Qiao Weiliang would still feel uncomfortable staring at him so directly.

"I want to sleep, can you go out?"

Asking in a muffled voice, Qiao Weiliang lowered her body even lower. Seeing the bloodshot eyes in the man's eyes, she knew that he hadn't slept all night. Seeing that it was almost dawn, why didn't he go to rest for a while?

Ji Zhen sat upright, as if she didn't hear Qiao Weiliang's words, and said without beginning and end: "When I was eight years old, I skipped the first class."

"..."

Mr. Ji, as an injured patient, I don't want to hear your memories of such a long childhood at this time, you know?

Obviously Ji Zhen didn't know what Qiao Weiliang was thinking.

In a steady tone, he said all the things that he thought he had done out of line since he was a child.

Skipping classes, fighting, clubbing...

Actually, there's nothing new about it, usually Qiao Weiliang can guess the ending after he said the beginning.

In general, Mr. Ji's previous half of his life, compared to other dandies, lived fairly well. Except for being kicked out of Ji's family and marrying Qiao Weiliang, other aspects went smoothly.

"Ji Zhen, I'm in pain and annoyed. Please, can you let me stay alone for a while?"

Qiao Weiliang finally couldn't help interrupting Ji Zhen, her tone was not good, and her expression was impatient.

Ji Zhen stopped, looked at her with burning eyes, pursed her lips into a line, and the atmosphere became awkward.

Qiao Weiliang gritted her teeth and didn't speak. The explosion was obviously not aimed at her, that is to say, she was injured because of Ji Zhen. Now she just asks herself to stay alone. Forget it, do you still want her to coax him?
Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more tense, Ji Zhen suddenly said, "My first sexual fantasy object was a girl."

nonsense!Could it be a boy?

Qiao Weiliang retorted from the bottom of her heart, but the next moment she was shocked by the thunder.

What did this man just say?First time fantasy object! ?

"..."

Has their relationship gotten to the point where this can be discussed?Moreover, is this man's desire to talk too strong tonight?

However, no matter what, Qiao Weiliang's interest was aroused, and she asked excitedly, "Is this your tutor?"

"No." Ji Zhen denied, her brows twitched violently, and she continued: "I don't know her, and I don't know her name. She seemed to be participating in a rock climbing competition and hung on the rock wall that had been set up. , I can’t see my face clearly.”

"..."

Can't see the face, what else can I say?

Seeing the disappointment in Qiao Weiliang's eyes, Ji Zhen added: "But she has very long legs, her butt is very raised, and she has a good figure."

"..."

It's really not easy to hear such a straightforward compliment from Mr. Ji with long legs and hips.

Hearing such a long and private matter, Qiao Weiliang asked appreciatively: "Since you like her so much, why didn't you go find her?"

"I asked someone about it, and she dropped out of school after the competition."

"..."

Taking a breath, Qiao Weiliang raised her eyes to look at Ji Zhen and asked, "Where was the competition venue? Which school did she study in?"

"The competition is sponsored by the Municipal Education Bureau, and it's at the Global Sports Center. She doesn't seem to be studying in a school in this city."

Ji Zhen thought about it carefully, but because the time had passed so long, he really couldn't remember the name of that school.

Qiao Weiliang lowered his eyes, stuffed himself in the quilt, his heart was beating 'thump' in his chest.

Coincidentally, this kind of competition is held every two years in the city. With so many contestants, how could it be her?

"But she seemed to have broken the record at the time, finishing the race in 11 minutes and 11 seconds."

11 minutes 11 seconds.

boom! boom! boom!
Qiao Weiliang felt that her heart seemed to be wrapped in colorful bubbles, so light that she couldn't find a trace of reality.

There are so many people who enter each year, but not everyone will drop out after participating, and no one will break the record with a time of 11 minutes and 11 seconds.

Qiao Weiliang, it turns out that when you fell in love with him, he also happened to have such a ignorant liking for you.

It's just a mistake, this love will eventually become a thing of the past, with the passage of time.

Silently digesting the fact that she was actually Ji Zhen's first masturbation partner, Qiao Weiliang looked sideways at Ji Zhen, feeling a little moved suddenly.

It seems that for so many years, it's not just her wishful thinking, but also his unknowing concern.

She loves him, and he loves her too.

"Mr. Ji, no one told you that it's better not to praise other women in front of your own wife?" Qiao Weiliang asked with her lips curled up, her eyebrows and eyes curved, showing no signs of happiness or anger.

Ji Zhen's lips were pursed even tighter, and his brows were also wrinkled a few times, and then Qiao Weiliang heard him ask: "What do you want to hear?"

"..."

So he stayed here on purpose to talk to himself to help divert his attention?

Qiao Weiliang slammed her head on the pillow, feeling the urge to smother the man to death with the pillow.

Why is this person always able to easily ignite her hope when she wants to give up?

Trying to put aside those messy thoughts in her mind, Qiao Weiliang asked seriously: "What are you going to do after Ji gets it back?"

No one has ever asked him this.

I don't know when he started, he gave people the illusion that he is thoughtful and assertive. The elders in the family don't care about him, and Ji Shan relies on him. Since he was kicked out of the Ji family, this dependence has become stronger.

Everyone around him felt that he had a very clear plan for the future, and they just had to follow him.

Now being asked by Qiao Weiliang, Ji Zhen was a little startled.

After regaining Ji's family, of course, it must be managed well, after all, the company has so many employees to support.

Ji Zhen is confident that he can make the company bigger and stronger, which is within his ability, but not what he wants to do.

Because he was born in a wealthy state, he has no special persistent liking and pursuit of other things, and because it is too easy to get, he doesn't care so much.

His future seems to be very simple, take a break, take power, and return to being the 'Ji Shao' who calls the wind and rain.

However, something seems to be missing.

Frowning and thinking for a while, Ji Zhen asked back, "What about you?"

"Me?" Qiao Weiliang poked her nose, and suddenly remembered that Wen Yan had asked her such a question a long time ago.

How did they plan at that time?

"When you get tired of the things in the circle, you can open a coffee shop. The area does not need to be too large. There are two floors, all with floor-to-ceiling windows, so that the sun can shine in. In summer, you can hang mats to cover the sun. There are not too many tables and chairs inside. The decoration is more refined, you can make some free desserts, you can also do some interesting event planning on some holidays, the employee benefits are better, and when you have nothing to do, everyone will go out for a self-driving tour..."

Qiao Weiliang opened up the chatter box, talking non-stop, pouring out everything that Wen Yan had thought about before.

When she said this, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and all the pretense and bravado were removed, revealing the softness in her heart, which made people can't help but look forward to it.

From the selection of coffee materials to the decoration design, Qiao Weiliang's voice gradually quieted down, and finally only a small mutter remained: "At that time, Xiaobai can be the image spokesperson for free..."

Qiao Weiliang's lips pursed twice, but fell asleep without making a sound.

Ji Zhen's tense shoulders relaxed, and he approached carefully after a while.

Although the pillow was very soft, Qiao Weiliang's face was deformed by the pressure, her lips were slightly puffed up, revealing a little pink tender flesh, she didn't sleep very comfortably, she wanted to turn over, but was held down by Ji Zhen's shoulders and couldn't move, dissatisfied He frowned, and finally had to give up.

She wants to open a coffee shop and take her staff on trips when she has nothing to do. Her wish is simple and easy to realize.

Ji Zhen stretched out his hand to pick up a wisp of hair and pushed it behind her ear, and scraped her cheek with his fingertips, leaving a soft touch that lasted for a long time.

In fact, there are very few people or things that can make him care. It just so happens that he cares about her now, so let her be included in his future. It doesn't matter if she is arrogant or flamboyant, just pampering her like this is fine. .

Having made up his mind, Ji Zhen lowered his head and kissed Qiao Weiliang's cheek, and answered her question just now: "Mrs. Ji, I plan to enjoy pampering you in the future."

After the kiss, he withdrew and left.

The moment he walked out of the ward, his face was full of tenderness, his brows were tinged with coldness, showing a bit of ruthlessness in the morning light.

"gentlemen."

As Mu Zhao said, he lowered his head and handed over a stack of photos, and Ji Zhen looked through the photos as he walked out.

The protagonist in the photo is a man wearing a courier suit and a peaked cap. He knows how to disguise. No matter from which angle the surveillance is viewed, he can only see his blurred side face.

In the last photo, he was standing at the gate of the villa holding his mobile phone. There is no doubt that he uploaded the video on the Internet.

He was very arrogant, and he was not worried about making things worse, as if he was doing something fun.

"Find out who it is?"

Mu Zhao hesitated and replied: "He stole the car, and the owner has already reported it to the police. He knows the terrain here very well, and he is good at disguise. After leaving the villa, he went to a nearby supermarket, where the car was left, and someone entered. The bathroom is gone."

"Is it related to Ji Ruhai?"

"Since the last motorcycle incident, our people have been staring at him, and the mobile phone has been monitored, and we haven't found anything related for the time being."

"Snapped!"

Ji Zhen threw the photo into the trash can on the side of the road and got into the car: "Find some people with better skills to guard at the hospital."

"Yes."

After replying, Mu Zhao held the steering wheel and looked ahead, patiently and quietly waiting for Ji Zhen to speak, and it took a long time before he heard a sentence: "Call Jin Mocheng and ask him to prepare the documents. Within a week, I will become Ji Zhen." The legal person of the company."

"Yes."

"Go to the blue night."

The car drove out, and no one saw it. Next to the trash can, a man picked up a photo inside and laughed silently, then took out a lighter from his pocket, lit it, and threw it back into the trash can.

Half an hour later, in the luxurious private room of the largest bar in Yuncheng, two men were sitting quietly.

One face was sinking like water, leaning lazily on the sofa, and the other was playing with the limited edition lighter casually with playful eyes.

A moment later, the door of the private room was pushed open, and a graceful woman walked in. In the cold weather, the woman was only wearing a big red cheongsam, the cheongsam was slit very high, and two long thin white legs were exposed as she walked. .

The woman's face was painted with heavy makeup, and her two flaming red lips were particularly prominent. She held a cigar in her hand, and with her red lips slightly parted, she first exhaled a circle of white smoke, and then smiled coquettishly: "Hey, what is it today?" The wind brought the two most clean and self-sufficient masters of our Yuncheng?"

As the woman spoke, she sat down on Lin Yucheng who was playing with lighters, her plain hands hooked his neck, and she blew a circle of smoke into his face: "Young master Lin doesn't have to go home to accompany his wife today?"

If ordinary people made such a move, they would have been kicked away long ago, but Lin Yucheng was not angry at this moment, he just grabbed the woman's hand, took the cigar away without any explanation, and put it in the ashtray to extinguish it.

"Ah Rao, do you really think you have lived enough?"

As Lin Yucheng said, he held the woman's waist and sent it forward, and the woman's buttocks left his legs, and she sat on the sofa obediently.

The woman sat on the sofa and was not in shape, her body seemed to have no bones, she fell limply on the sofa, her snow feet kicked off her shoes and bent them into a ball, she supported her head with one hand, posing in a charming manner The shape of the body reveals the curves of the body.

At the end, he winked at Ji Zhen who was sitting on the other side: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Ji Zhen sat on the sofa without making a sound, the light in the private room was very dark, only those sharp eyes were shining brightly, as if the cold air was blowing out, freezing to the bones of the person.

Ah Rao glared at Ji Zhen angrily, "Why is it that after all these years, Young Master Ji still has this expression of wanting to swallow people alive? Who has offended you, a great god?"

Ah Rao was thinking about smoking a cigar, but when she thought of Lin Yucheng's words, she paused, turned over and groped under the sofa, found a bottle of red wine, and found a bottle opener from nowhere, and unscrewed it.

"Want a drink?"

"Without tobacco and alcohol, can't you live?"

Lin Yucheng rubbed his eyebrows and asked, his eyes were full of disapproval.

Ah Rao ignored him, took a few sips directly from the wine bottle, the liquid slipped down her delicate chin before she could swallow it, and sank into her collar along her neck, leaving a bright red mark, ambiguous and charming.

"This is a place for drinking and sex. You are not looking for fun when you come here. Are you going to leave me here?"

Ah Rao sneered after she finished speaking, but she couldn't tell what was in that smile.

"What kind of business is Ji Ruhai doing in private?"

Ji Zhen suddenly spoke, the business was terribly dumb, Lin Yucheng was startled first, and subconsciously asked: "Why is your voice hoarse?"

Ah Rao is used to joking with people, and she doesn't shy away from pornography, so she opened her mouth and said, "You won't be blown up, will you?"

Lin Yucheng: "..."

Miss, can we have a good talk?

Ji Zhen's eyes swept over coldly, and finally fixed on A Rao.

This look is very intimidating. If other people would have been stared at, their scalps would be numb, but Ah Rao is a person who hangs around here. What kind of eyes have you never seen?She has dealt with bosses who are a thousand times more vicious than Ji Zhen, not to mention that there is still a little friendship between them. Of course Ah Rao knows that Ji Zhen will not really do anything to her.

With a coquettish giggle, Ah Rao covered her chest and shook her head: "Did Shao Ji think that there are some talented people here who can know everything? I'm worthless if you can't even find out what Young Master Ji has. plaything, what else do you know?"

"Someone dropped a bomb on my villa yesterday."

Hearing this, Ah Rao didn't react at all, she raised her head and drank two more sips of wine, and said calmly: "I saw the news, isn't it good for you to sit here?"

"The person who delivered the bomb is very similar to Lin Yue."

As soon as the words fell, the wine bottle in Ah Rao's hand fell to the ground, the red wine soaked the wool carpet in a circle of red, the wine bottle rolled several times, and finally stopped at the corner.

Ah Rao stayed there with a dazed expression.

It had been a long time since anyone had mentioned Lin Yue in front of her. The last time I heard this name seemed to be a lifetime ago.

Silence, dead silence.

After an unknown amount of time, Ah Rao suddenly got up, picked up the ashtray and threw it on the coffee table.

The coffee table is made of glass, three to four centimeters thick, and it was smashed with a circle of cracks, which shows how much strength she used.

"Hasn't he been hacked to death long ago!? Could it be that he was too lonely in the bottom and then floated out?"

She asked with a sneer, her voice was harsh, but her face was pale, her red lips trembled uncontrollably, and her eyes still revealed struggling expectations.

She knew that Ji Zhen would not joke about these things.

He said that that person resembled Lin Yue, but it was more than just like him.

How can a dead person appear alive again?In fact, it is not dead at all.

Ah Rao panted for a while, took out a cigar and put it in her mouth. This time, Lin Yucheng didn't stop her, and even helped her light the fire.

After taking a few puffs, Ah Rao's mood calmed down a bit, but the fingers holding the cigar were still trembling slightly.

"You want me to help you find him?"

"It's not just him, but also the forces behind him." Ji Zhen said his request calmly, and Ah Rao played with the cigar in his hand, and suddenly smiled evilly: "What if I say no? After all, he once asked me to owe you money." killed him."

"Isn't he still alive?" Ji Zhen asked back.

The cigar in his hand was suddenly stuck in the palm of his hand, and his nose quickly smelled the smell of burnt flesh, but Ah Rao didn't seem to feel any pain, so he just sat there numbly.

Yes, he was still alive. She never owed him a life, but she had already fallen into hell for him.

"You are crazy!"

Lin Yucheng shook off her hand and threw the cigar aside, a black burn appeared on the palm of Ah Rao's palm.

A Rao looked down, stuck out her tongue and licked the wound, the sweet smell of blood mixed with the smell of nicotine spread in the taste buds, dangerous and lethargic.

"I'll go to him, but I won't tell you specifically."

This was said to Ji Zhen.

She has the ability to find Lin Yue, but she will not take the initiative to bring Ji Zhen's people to find him.

However, if Ji Zhen's subordinates are capable and follow her to find them, she will not hinder them.

Nodding slightly, Ji Zhen agreed with her approach.

When the pain in her palms became numb, Ah Rao had collected her emotions and turned into that coquettish Queen of the Night again. She walked out shaking her hips, opened the door of the private room, and took a step, halfway across the hallway. In the light, half is still in the dark, like two extremes, but coexist in one body.

She looked back at Ji Zhen, her voice was long and meaningful: "You didn't ask me for help when you were kicked out of the Ji family. Could it be because of that injured woman that you came to me today?"

"..."

Ji Zhen didn't answer. As expected by Ah Rao, she tossed her hair charmingly, closed the door of the private room, and walked gracefully into the noisy sea of ​​desire.

There are straightforward desires, dirty money, and lowly flesh, but there is no love.

She has been floating in this sea of ​​desire for many years, from the inside out, there is a rotten smell, like a beautiful walking corpse, as long as someone pokes it lightly, the rotten smell inside will be exposed.

The name that Ji Zhen read out just now was like a tiny needle that pierced her skin. Although she looked fine, she already smelled disgusting.

It was only now that she discovered that there was still a good part of this body.

Her heart was still throbbing because of the name, and her eye sockets even felt wet after a long time.

Lin Yue.

This name that seems to be imprinted on her heart is like a curse, no matter how many years have passed, as long as she recites it, it will make her heartache so hard that she can't breathe.

In the private room, Lin Yucheng looked at Ji Zhen with an ugly expression: "Are you sure that person is Lin Yue? Isn't he dead?"

"The person delivering the courier doesn't have a ring finger on his left hand."

Ji Zhen only said one sentence, and Lin Yucheng had no doubts.

That finger was broken by Lin Yue himself, for Ah Rao.

It's just that in the end, he still couldn't fly away.

"Lin Yue has no enmity with you, why did you do this?"

Lin Yucheng calmly analyzed that such a blatant thing as sending the bomb could not be done by someone because of personal grievances. If it was a personal grievance, the bomb should not be placed at the door, and it is more likely to be thrown directly into the villa or hidden under the car.

Ji Zhen didn't answer his question, got up and was about to leave, took two steps and turned around, looking down at Lin Yucheng: "Is the bracelet I want ready?"

"..."

Although the topic changed a bit hard, Lin Yucheng took out a small silver box from his pocket. The box was tied with a ribbon and a bow, which looked very beautiful.

This is his professional habit. After the finished product is ready, he will show it to the client as soon as possible.

Even though he is now the president of Lin's, he rarely does design by himself, and this habit has not changed.

Ji Zhen took the box, put it in his pocket without looking at it, and waved his hands to express his thanks.

How could Lin Yucheng just let him fall in love, and immediately stepped forward and hooked Ji Zhen's shoulder: "I sponsored an adventure program, are you interested in participating?"

"No, I will take a break at the beginning of next year at the latest."

"..."

Although he knew that this man would not do this all the time, he still felt a little sudden when he heard the news. After all, he was used to seeing this face on TV from time to time.

"After you regain control of Ji's, you won't get involved in the jewelry industry, will you? I don't want to become a competitor with you."

Lin Yucheng patted Ji Zhen on the shoulder and asked, he said this very sincerely.

Leaving aside his friendship with Ji Zhen, when he meets such an opponent, he doesn't know how many brain cells will die.

Stimulation and challenge are for young people, and he has passed such an age.

Ji Zhen paused, carefully considered Lin Yucheng's proposal, and made a decision that left Lin Yucheng speechless.

"I'm going to open a coffee shop."

"..."

Is this man teasing him?

He is in charge of such a big Ji family, and then he wants to open a cafe?Are you planning to use it for afternoon tea for employees?
"The coffee is freshly ground, and there are top pastry chefs. When I have time, I will close the coffee shop and take the employees in the shop to travel."

"..."

Frowning fiercely a few times, Lin Yucheng asked seriously: "You came up with this idea?"

Mr. Ji smiled slightly, with a soft tone, vaguely implying pride: "I am a woman."

(End of this chapter)