It's too scary.

It is not at the same level as her life circle and cognitive scope.

The light in Shi Sheng's violently shaking eyes is dissipating. She stares at the man's handsome face, like seeing a devil.

His hands and feet were cold, and his whole body was covered with an icy chill, which invaded his pores from all directions.

"You killed him, you lunatic, let me go, don't touch me."

Ji Yunan calmly looks at Shi Sheng whose expression collapses, and his eyes are dark.

She came and went but said a few words. Her voice was very light. When she came to him, it didn't sound like hearing normally. It was like someone took a drill into his brain word by word and engraved it on his skull.

He grinds his teeth and looks fierce. "I regret that I started too lightly and let him die too easily. I didn't abuse him before."“ Ji Yunan, why? Fu Yi, where did he offend... "

The words came to an abrupt end.

Shi Sheng opened his eyes incredulously, "are you for the evidence he gave me?"

The man snorted with disdain, straightened up, and restored the usual elegant style of a noble childe. He couldn't see that he was more overbearing this morning.

"Have you had dinner?"

Shi Sheng stares at him with a pair of red eyes.

She didn't know how Ji Yunan could have done it. One second before, she was still cold and wanted to strangle her. She was still discussing bloody and violent things like killing people. The next second, she restrained all her anger and asked her whether she had eaten or not.

She can't be as cold-blooded as he is.

It's a living life. Shisheng can't say it.

The man looked at her dead repressed look, mocked and casually smile, "don't mention a man to make me angry, Shisheng, you be good, don't make trouble, this period of time stay at home, lack what little let servants buy, want to do what let bodyguards go."

He told her to be nice and quiet.

It sounds like he's being coaxed, but it's not.

He said it was a threat.

"Are you going to put me under house arrest?" Although it is not stated clearly, the meaning expressed is so.

"You can understand that I'm protecting you."“ Protection? " When Sheng anger extremely counter smile, "season Yu south, can you still don't shameful point?"

This man is so terrible, who knows he will kill her when his patience runs out.

Ferocious and violent men are not terrible. What is terrible is that they are not only ferocious and violent, but also ignore the law.

Fu also just gave her evidence, but she was holding the evidence and could sue him at any time. If Fu is also the one who set off the bomb, she is the one that may detonate at any time.

In contrast, Ji Yunan is more hostile to her than Fu Yi.

"If I don't want to be shameful, you should not be sitting on the sofa now, but should be lying in the bed on the second floor..." his face was covered with thick evil, and he said after a pause: "under me."

Ji Yunan raised his hand and pressed his stomach, which was dull and painful!

At this point, I think Shisheng has already eaten. Up to now, except for the first day, I haven't seen Shisheng abusing himself, eating and sleeping as usual.

He said faintly, "if you have eaten it, go up and have a rest."

……

Ji Yunan went to the kitchen, didn't call a servant, he himself heated the leftovers that Shisheng had eaten.

During this period, he ate more Chinese food, and he gradually got used to holding chopsticks.

The whole living room only heard the sound of occasional collision when he was eating, so it was very quiet.

Although Ji Yunan's speed of eating is the same as usual, his mind is obviously not on the food.

Shi Sheng is still sitting on the sofa in the living room, speechless, like a puppet without vitality, which makes him extremely irritable. He wants to lose his temper, but he doesn't want to make their relationship worse.

So he forced himself to bear it.

After eating a bowl of rice, the stomach, which was just a dull pain, became a severe pain, like being pressed by a big hand.

Ji Yunan pursed his white lips, put down his chopsticks and went to the study on the second floor. When he passed the living room, he looked at Sheng.

The woman shrunk on the sofa with a cold face, staring at the ceiling above her head.

He narrowed his eyes, which were covered with ice.

There was no stomach medicine at home, and he didn't bother to let the bodyguard buy it. Standing in front of the French window in his study, Ji Yunan called Andrew, "find someone to go to Fu Yijia to have a look."

"Yes."

It's very crisp over there.

A few minutes later, Ji Yunan heard the sound of the car leaving.