Chapter 1656

"Zi Ming, you took care of me all night."

Pei GE's voice was moved. Looking at Ji Ziming in front of him, the little beard residue on his chin was more masculine.

"Well, you know, how are you going to repay me?"

Ji Ziming looked at Peige with deep eyes. The smile on his lips was the most gentle and beautiful breath in the morning.

"How about making a promise to each other?"

Pei Ge laughed and looked at Ji Ziming. He suddenly remembered that sentence, which was very poetic, "waking up every day and seeing the sun with you is the future I want."

The most desired future is probably the same.

"Your wound hasn't healed yet. It's not suitable for strenuous exercise."

Speaking like this, Ji Ziming clearly realized that he was about to lose his grip. Although his body is honest, Ji Ziming just wants to have a good sleep with Peige.

"Are you so good now?"

Peige's heart was slightly sweet. He looked at his tired face, but he was distressed.

"Of course, my woman, of course, has to be in good pain. Go to bed and have a good rest. I'm in charge of the company."

Pei Ge was reminded by Ji Ziming that she had company affairs waiting for her to deal with, but Ji Ziming knew the question she wanted to ask before Pei Ge asked.

"Don't worry about the company. I've handled it."

Ji Ziming lay down and hugged Peige's shoulder with a gentle voice.

"Greg, just have a good rest. I have everything."

Ji Ziming's voice was crisp and numb. It was comforting to hear Peige's ears.

"Zi Ming, thank you. I know you're here. I don't have to worry about anything."

Pei Ge closed his eyes and lay safely in Ji Ziming's arms.

"Of course."

The palm of his hand touched the scar on Peige's back. Ji Ziming was worried for a while. He Yun had gone to investigate the matter all night. I believe he can receive the news this morning.

Thinking of that person, if Ji Ziming finds out later, it is likely that Peige will not be saved. The doctor told him that if he came a few minutes later, it was likely that the toxicity would penetrate into Peige's cerebral cortex and become a vegetable at that time. I was afraid that Ji Ziming would really tear up the murderer.

I don't know when Peggy has fallen asleep.

"Gege."

Ji Ziming whispered, but did not hear Peige's response. Only then did he find that she was asleep.

Ji Ziming lay watching Peige fall asleep safely. The mobile phone screen on the bedside table next to him lit up. It was he Yun's phone.

Slowly put Peige's head on the pillow. Ji Ziming took his mobile phone and went out of the French window. The morning air was still cold. Ji Ziming looked at the scenery in the distance of the tall building and connected the phone in his hand.

"Say."

Ji Ziming's voice was cold. Listening to the news from He Yun's microphone, his heart was even colder.

"President, the man who poisoned his wife's clothes has had an accident."

He Yun's tone is a little helpless. He always has to have an accident at such a time. How can he explain to Ji Ziming? The most fatal thing is that the man had no vital signs just an hour before he Yun arrived.

"I see."

Ji Ziming's voice is bleak and full of kingliness that can't be ignored.

"President, I really..."

He Yun is very helpless. He doesn't know how to tell Ji Ziming this. The truth of the investigation will be destroyed earlier when Ji Ziming investigates.

"Since you can't find the evidence, come back."

Ji Ziming's voice was bleak. Looking at the scenery outside the window, his sadness rose again.

After Ji Ziming hung up the phone, he walked into the room. Peige was sleeping in bed. It was quiet.

In the afternoon, Pei Ge finally woke up. The feeling of fasting in her stomach made her awake. She looked around, but didn't see Ji Ziming. Her heart was empty. Pei Ge touched the scar on her back, which was still rough.

The effect was very good. Peige looked in the mirror for a while and found that some fresh red meat and powder had begun to grow under the scars. Although the scars were shocking, Peige knew that the doctor had used the best medicine.

Otherwise, it's only two days. It's impossible to recover so quickly.

The wound was no longer painful and slowly scarred into a cocoon, but Peige's doubts were still there, and lingered in Peige's heart for a long time.

"Greg, why are you up?"

When Ji Ziming opened the door, he saw Peige standing in front of the mirror in his pink silk pajamas, and the scar on his back turned into a dark red mark. Ji Ziming's eyes were distressed and his voice was gentle and meticulous. "Ge Ge, go and have a rest. Don't stand here. It will be fine and won't leave scars."

As long as he saw those marks left on Peige's delicate skin, Ji Ziming's heart began to feel uncomfortable.

There are some abrupt marks on the smooth and beautiful skin. It won't be comfortable anywhere.

Ji Ziming stepped forward and put on Pei GE's clothes. Then he put his arms around her waist and walked to the bedside with a cool and moist voice. "Ge Ge, you have a good rest. The doctor said this medicine is the most effective and won't leave scars. You can recover in a week or so."

"I'm not worried about the scar on my back. I'm just worried about the children at home and whether my uncle and mother will..."

"No, they are traveling together now, but they are happier and happier than us."

Ji Ziming's lips are tickled. I know that this little woman can't let go of her family. Ran Ran, who just got sick, and Qu Xiujie, who hasn't lived in Ji's house for a long time. How can Peige not worry about this big family, young and old

"Travel?"

Peggy was surprised. She suspected she had heard wrong.

"Yes, to travel, my mother proposed. She said she wouldn't take her uncle, but according to her uncle's temperament, how could she not take it."

Pei Ziming can't ignore so many feelings in his eyes, just like Ji Ziming can't ignore so many years.

He knew he loved her and loved her deeply.

"It seems that uncle doesn't need us to worry at all."

Peggy laughed, and the pallor on his face was completely gone, replacing the pink look.

"Greg, you have a good rest and don't worry about anything, you know?"

Ji Ziming stroked Peige's cheek. The smooth touch on the cheek was still flowing slowly in the palm of her hand, like a baby. Ji Ziming hugged Peige's thin waist and lay on her neck.