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After Ji Mu Feng brought Ji Ru Xue back, he didn't stop at all and directly sent her to the operation room. He waited outside by himself, pondering how to deal with the person who had hurt her.

Gu Youyang came out very quickly. Ji Mufeng quickly asked, "How is Ruxue?"

He patted Ji Mufeng's shoulder and said, "She's doing very well. Although the tendons in her hands have been torn off by someone, because of her special physique, she's gradually healing herself in the past two days. I've only treated her as an assistant."

Ji Mufeng walked in front of Ji Ruxue's bed and caressed her cheeks, his eyes revealing a trace of heartache. Gu Tianyang pushed him out of the ward. "Alright, alright. You might as well think about how to deal with the mess that NC left behind. "

This incident had nothing to do with Number Seven. Since he had been working for the NC for a long time and knew many things about it, it was inevitable that Number Seven would be pursued.

There were people at the company who were in charge of clearing the profits and losses, so there was room for Ji Mufeng to handle Ji Ruxue's matters.

On the third day, Ji Ru finally woke up. During the three days of her unconsciousness, the cells in her body were constantly recovering. Although her mind was still weak, her body was already prepared.

Ji Ru Xue looked at Ji Mu Feng, who was standing by the sickbed. His hair was a bit messy, and his eyes were bloodshot. He didn't have the demeanor of a young master in front of outsiders.

Ji Mufeng looked at Ji Ruxue with a gentle smile and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ji Ruxue smiled as she shook her head and caressed his face. She said with a pained heart, "Mu Feng, I'm fine. Are you alright?"

Ji Mufeng grabbed her hand, his face rubbed against her palm, "I'm fine, don't worry about me, I won't fall so easily."

Since Ji Ruxue had woken up, she could naturally begin to deal with the matter regarding the NC.

At the long conference table sat two opposing people. The one in the lead was Ji Mufeng, while Ji Ruxue sat beside him. The next in line were Chu Ye and some of his subordinates.

Chu Ye placed his leg on the armrest of the chair and said carelessly, "Young Master Ji, I know you love Miss Ji very much. However, if she was related to Chu Yan, Young Master Ji, you should stop protecting her. Otherwise, our subordinates would be heartbroken."

Ji Mu Feng was about to get angry, but his reprimanding attitude was suppressed by Ji Ru Xue. "Just be official, you can come and ask me. I can swear that I have no relationship with them and I did not betray Mu Feng."

Chu Ye was slightly intimidated by her firm gaze, but then she turned her head and released an image on the big screen. It was the scene where she came downstairs on the 7th and talked to her.

When the footage was broadcasted to number 7 holding her hand, it stopped for a moment. Chu Ye jokingly said, "Tsk tsk, it seems like this number 7 has quite a deep relationship with our Miss Ji."

Ji Ruxue was very calm in the face of other matters, but she just couldn't allow anyone to sow discord between her and Ji Mufeng.

Therefore, she said with a serious attitude, "I hope that Mr. Chu will have some professional qualities. Don't behave in such a serious manner."

When Chu Ye heard this, he sat up and quickly asked.

"What is your relationship with Number Seven?" The relationship between instructors and teachers. "

"Do you know his plan?" We met two months ago, so we didn't know. "

"One last question. Where did Number Seven go?"

Ji Ruxue stopped and replied, "I don't know."

Ji Mufeng could no longer watch as Ji Ruxue was interrogated in such an overbearing manner. He wrapped his arm around her shoulders and stood up. "This matter, there's naturally evidence to back it up."

On the way back, Ji Ru Xue didn't say anything. She lowered her eyes, but she didn't look to be in good spirits. Her long eyelashes covered her body, making it difficult to see her expression.

Ji Mufeng was a bit worried. After parking the car in the garage below, he asked gently, "Ru Xue, what's wrong?"

Ji Ruxue immediately threw herself into Ji Mufeng's embrace, her body trembling slightly. It had been a long time since she last felt this uneasy.

Ji Mufeng asked, "Ru Xue, what's wrong?"

Ji Ru Xue buried her face in his embrace as she kept saying, "No, I don't. Mu Feng, no matter what, I will always be together with you."

Ji Mufeng kissed the top of her head, "I believe in you. I believe in you."

Ji Mufeng borrowed the Feng Clan's manpower to block the attack, of course the Feng Clan knew something, Feng Qingyun was no exception.

Feng Qingyun looked at the report in her hand and said with a cold smile, "Ji Ruxue, oh Ji Ruxue, I didn't expect you to have such a good day. I won't let you get away with it."

It was as if his fighting spirit had been ignited, he took out his phone and started to contact the others.

Realizing that he had to go to Jiang Ning to learn what he had to do, he went out again.

"Mom, I have something that I want you to help me with."

After listening to the lecture, Jiang Ning agreed. After all, although Feng Qingyun had a bad temper, her family background was still acceptable, but she still said, "Qingyun, mom knows you're unhappy and want to discipline that Ji Ruxue, so Mom will definitely help you. But you don't have any children now, so we have to be careful, just in case that Ji Ruxue has a child from our Ji family."

Feng Qingyun gritted her teeth in hatred when she heard Jiang Ning mention this matter again. This old woman.

Sensing Feng Qingyun's reluctance and unhappiness, Jiang Ning comforted her, "Don't worry, Mom will stand by your side. Besides, even if that child is born, he'll still have to carry her to our house." Feng Qingyun thought that Ji Ruxue would have Ji Mufeng's child and wished that he could strangle her to death.

After coaxing Ji Ruxue to sleep in the middle of the night, Ji Ruxue quietly got up and went to the study room. This time, he suffered heavy losses.

While Ji Mufeng was in the middle of a video conference with an overseas branch company, Feng Qingyun's phone call came in. Ji Mufeng didn't want to care about it, but the phone kept ringing, so he could only suspend the video conference and go to the side to answer the call.

On the other side, Feng Qingyun was having her nails done by a manicurist, but when she heard Ji Mufeng pick up the phone, she immediately shouted in a sticky tone, "Hubby …"

Ji Mufeng felt a burst of cold sweat, and impatiently said, "What are you doing in the middle of the night?" Feng Qingyun only gave a cold snort, "I just wanted to call you, in case some people forget that I was his real wife."

Ji Mufeng was extremely annoyed by Ji Ruxue's infatuation. "If there's nothing else, I'm going to die."

Feng Qingyun, who had been hung off the phone, became so angry that she kicked down the manicurist who was squatting in front of her. "You're clumsy and clumsy. Be careful that I don't open your door." The armored master didn't dare to say anything else as he lay on the ground, afraid that he would anger this capricious young miss.