Chapter 2178

After leaving the school, Pei Ge was almost dragged all the way to Ji Ziming's car.

Ji Ziming starts the trial of Peige when he slams the door.

"Don't you have anything to say to me?" Ji Ziming tore down the polite temperament image just now and tried his best to suppress his anger so as not to cause irreparable consequences.

There was no sound from the next seat.

"Speak!" Ji Ziming was so angry that his lips were shaking, he roared.

But there was still no movement nearby.

Is this woman trying to die? Ji Ziming thought like this. Turning around, he saw Peige close his eyes tightly and his body trembling like chaff.

"No, no, no, no..."

Ji Ziming's face suddenly cooled again.

Up to now, this woman still wants to lie to me?! In her eyes, I'm a tried and true retarded?!

He broke Peggy's face hard and said word by word, "don't pretend, Peggy."

Pei Ge suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Ji Ziming with a fierce face in front of him, but he was so frightened that he bounced back. His feet just stepped on the seat of the car, and the whole person shrank into a ball. His big eyes stared at him, full of fear.

Ji Ziming stared at those eyes. It was such innocent and clear eyes that deceived him again and again. Are you still trying to play with him?

"Peggy, you think it's fun, don't you?"

"It's funny to watch me worry about you, isn't it?"

"I'll give you one last chance. If you try to deceive me again, Peggy, don't think I really can't do anything to you." Ji Ziming hates the last pass.

What can you do to her? The furious Ji Ziming had to admit that a deep sense of powerlessness rose from the bottom of his heart. No, I can't, I don't want to. When Mingming didn't find her just now, he still wanted to tear her to pieces, but he really found her. Looking at her face, Ji Ziming understood that no matter how Peige treated him, he was not in the mood to torture her.

Yes, the only person I fall in love with in my life is afraid of falling off in the palm of my hand and melting in my mouth. How can I bear to hurt her again?

Ji Ziming looked at Peige's eyes and said to himself. Greg... You won't be held accountable if you cheat me.

But Peggy still didn't speak. She just stared at Ji Ziming's face and wept.

Ji Ziming punched the seat angrily.

“FUCK！”

He couldn't help swearing.

At the moment, Ji Ziming, who was particularly grumpy, started the car with a calm face and stepped on the accelerator to maximize the horsepower of the car. Maybach, with excellent performance, flew away like an arrow off the string.

Peige forgot to close the window next to her seat. At the moment, the wind poured in from the window and washed Peige's face, making her already uncomfortable body more uncomfortable.

Peige's stomach began to churn with the rapid development of the car, and Ji Ziming's body felt the same bad. But it was this strong stimulation that washed Ji Ziming's heart again and again that made him angry, helpless and even wronged a little better.

He went on the road in a reckless manner and indulged his sense of happiness I until Peggy plummeted directly from his seat.

In anger, Ji Ziming turned and looked aside. It was this look that calmed him down, slowly reduced the speed, and finally stopped by the roadside.

"Hello." He shook Peggy's leg.

"Are you okay?" Ji Ziming began to feel something wrong at this time. He drove to the roadside, stopped and stood up, but found Peggy's head tilted outside his seat. It was clear that he was unconscious!

Ji Ziming helped Peige up, but she didn't respond. She lay on the ground like a doll and was randomly placed I by Ji Ziming.

Ji Ziming sat in his seat, a little stunned.

From the office, to the car, and now fainting, Ji Ziming recalls one after another, frowning tighter and tighter!

Yes! He should have noticed that in the principal's office, Peige's performance has been very suspicious!

He rushed forward like crazy, kicked him, bit him, and even hit the table like that after he let go!

Ji Ziming looked at Peige and his eyes were full of complex expressions.

In that case... Ji Ziming took out the mental diagnosis book in his pocket. Originally, I wanted to teach Peige a lesson before going to the dean to settle accounts. Now it seems that I have to ask what's going on.

Ji Ziming speculated that Pei Gegang fainted because of carsickness, so he poured a cup of warm water on the car, carefully opened Pei GE's lips and fed it to her. His action was as gentle as if the violent man was not him just now.

"What's the matter? Has the condition worsened?" The Dean glanced at Peggy, who was sitting on the bench, and frowned. I'm afraid the girl is really ill.

Ji Ziming looked at him coldly and didn't say a word.

"What's the matter, my chief executive." The Dean looked at Ji Ziming's description and his heart jumped. Maybe Peggy was found. He kept complaining in his heart, but he was still joking.

Ji Ziming raised his eyebrows and looked uncertain.

He took out the mental diagnosis from his pocket, shook and said plainly, "Dean Fang, is this diagnosis you made last time false?"

Obviously, it was an extremely ordinary tone, but it cooled the dean's back, and cold sweat came out of his forehead.

When helping Peige make this fake diagnosis, he didn't think about the consequences. After hesitating again and again, he still did it. The purpose is to hope Peige can relax and don't really force himself into mental illness. Unfortunately, it always seems to backfire.

"How is that possible?" The dean said hard.

"Pa." Ji Ziming patted the table with great momentum. "Do you all think I'm a fool?"

Then he made a move to call Qin Chuan and ask him to recover the real estate where the hospital is located.

"Alas, Mr. Ji, come on, come on." The Dean looked flustered and hurriedly said.

Ji Ziming gave him a white eye and sat down on the seat.

The Dean spoke so sincerely and vividly about his false certificate to Peige. Although Ji Ziming was angry, he also expressed understanding.

"I just don't know why she still did this later." The Dean lifted Peggy's arm, which still had scars after being beaten by a whip. Because of the last time, he naturally thought that these scars were made by Ji Ziming.

"What?" Ji Zi's heart sank.

"It doesn't look very good." The Dean sighed.

For a long time, he asked cautiously, "Mr. Ji, ask me a private matter."

After a pause and testing Ji Ziming's attitude, the Dean boldly asked, "Mr. Ji, I don't think you are ruthless to her. How can you every time..."