At the moment when Mrs. Qu was about to turn and leave, she turned and looked at Qu Xiujie lying in bed. A trace of fierceness flashed in her voice, "Xiujie, when you get well, I'll take you home. Don't bother president Ji and them."

Qu Xiujie, who was lying on the bed, said nothing, not even a sound.

"Mrs. Qu, go slowly."

Ji Ziming sat on the chair and looked at Mrs. Qu, who seemed to be still reluctant to give up. The corners of his lips were cold, and his narrow eyes looked at Mrs. Qu with a little coolness.

"OK, then I would like to thank President Ji and his wife for taking care of Xiujie in our family."

Old lady Qu's eyes shifted from Ji Ziming's face to Pei GE's body, and suddenly became gloomy.

In this warm ward, you can feel the gloomy and cold temperament of old lady Qu, let alone Ji Ziming.

When Mrs. Qu came out of the ward, Peige asked aloud, "she saw the three of us together. I'm afraid she's going to make another move."

"It's already started."

Ji Ziming's eyes turned from the door to the bed and his voice was low. "Mr. Qu, aren't you going to go with me?"

"How do you know she's started?"

Pei GE's eyes were puzzled. She didn't understand where Ji Ziming knew this.

"She came to see Qu Xiujie this time, not to see him, but to see us, more accurately, to see you."

Ji Ziming has already had a strategy to deal with it.

"Me?"

Pei GE's beautiful eyes were full of water. He pointed to himself, and Xiumei gently screwed up, "me and her?"

"Greg, don't worry. You don't have to care about anything with me. Just follow me."

Ji Ziming patted Peige's hand. His delicate little hand felt smooth and elastic.

"Yes."

Pei Ge didn't continue to ask, but pursed his lips and looked at Ji Ziming. The two eyes looked at each other, and their love lasted for a long time.

"If you two continue to be so tired, I'm afraid I'll die."

Qu Xiujie glanced at Ji Ziming and watched Ji Ziming and Peige perform what love is in front of him. He couldn't help but feel a little relieved about Peige.

The person who came to the hospital last night was not under Mrs. Qu, but a private detective who Qu Xiujie spent a lot of money to invite. I just didn't expect that Ji Ziming's bodyguard was so effective, not to mention the heavy money detective he invited. Even the detective didn't come into his room disguised as a cleaning aunt.

Fortunately, however, Qu Xiujie received a remote-controlled plane at the window. The things hanging on it were enough to make Qu Xiujie stunned.

It turns out that all the chances are not just right, but there is a destiny. He and Peige are destined to meet again.

Watching Ji Ziming waving his big hand and hugging Peige tightly, Qu Xiujie really envied him.

"Mr. Qu, take a good look. This is my wife Ji Ziming. Don't disrespect my wife casually in the future, or I can deal with you like Ji Ziming."

"I'm afraid you can't deal with me in the future."

Qu Xiujie knew a secret that was enough to make Peige shocked and pale, which could make Ji Ziming change all his original intentions.

"Oh? Mr. Qu is so confident?"

Ji Ziming didn't believe it. The news he controlled didn't tell him. Under his eyes, Qu Xiujie had another way out except to take refuge in him.

"We can try that."

Qu Xiujie is not afraid of the indifference on Ji Ziming's face. As long as it's for Peige's good, he can give up everything he has, including everything in Qu's family now. As long as Peige needs it, he can even give up himself for Peige.

It's just that the news came a little late, but fortunately, I met Peggy now.

"Mr. Qu is really getting more and more interesting."

Ji Ziming's narrow eyes narrowed slightly and looked at Qu Xiujie in front of him with sharp eyes. He seemed to see through Qu Xiujie's heart directly, but this time he couldn't see it.

Qu Xiujie also put away his usual ruffian habits. This time, he looked at Ji Ziming so sincerely and seriously. If Ji Ziming hadn't known Qu Xiujie for the first time, I'm afraid he would be deceived by Qu Xiujie's current expression.

"Isn't it good to have an interesting soul?"

Qu Xiujie smiled. Looking at Ji Ziming and Pei Ge in front of him, he thought he was right.

"Since Mr. Qu is so interesting, you might as well send Mrs. Qu off. After all, it's your family."

Ji Ziming's eyes suddenly become bright. As long as Qu Xiujie dares to go out of the ward now, Ji Ziming can have reason to believe that Qu Xiujie has definitely left a way for himself.

"Forget it. I'd better stay here."

Qu Xiujie suddenly returned to his original appearance, and the appearance of ruffian smile suddenly returned to the original time.

"It seems that Mr. Qu doesn't want to go out, so stay in my ward. My bodyguard will pack up your things later. Let's go to the mountain villa together. I'll go with you."

Ji Ziming's voice was cold, and Qu Xiujie trembled. "Are you going with me?"

"Yes, can't I go to my own villa?"

Ji Ziming stood up and looked down at Qu Xiujie because of his height.

"Yes, of course. I thought you wanted your wife to go with me."

Now that it is confirmed, Qu Xiujie simply goes to see Ji Ziming's sullen look in his eyes.

"Madam, come with me."

Just let Qu Xiujie down. This time, Ji Ziming didn't get angry, but calmly agreed.

"So good?"

Qu Xiujie was a little surprised. It didn't look like Ji Ziming of this wife maniac. Instead, it looked like the precursor of a storm.

But before seeing the omen of the storm, Qu Xiujie had been carried by Ji Ziming into the villa on the mountain.

The villa on the mountain was specially built by master Ji Ziming when he was a child. He invited a first-class French architect. It takes time. It is the longest villa in the history of Ji family villa. It is because he wants to deal with the details of the villa, which Ji Ziming likes.

This villa is not the only one on the hillside. In master Ji's words, only one is too lonely.

Now it seems that master Ji really has a sense of foresight. Ji Ziming has to admit that his father had a long-term vision, and even he himself was amazed by his foresight.

"President Ji, this villa is good. It's more exquisite and gorgeous than your big villa."

Qu Xiujie stood at the door of the villa and looked at the two stone lions standing at the door as if they were real, which had the smell of a rich family's deep palace courtyard.

"Go in."