Chapter 19

"She's a gift from someone else."

"And it's my woman."

……

"If you like her, I don't mind playing enough. Here you are."

His every word is full of overbearing, but also reveals cruelty and determination.

Ming Ming has been humiliated by him for a long time. Why is she still worried when he says these words?

Ah, Fang Mengru, said not to be serious. Why do you want to cry now?

Before and he was too sweet and warm, so now the piercing words come, will let yourself so unprepared?

Head, severe pain up, those bad memories all emerge, waves of impact on her heart.

When the morning light spills into the whole apartment through the glass window, Fang Mengru sits quietly on the platform floor between the first floor and the second floor. Her head slightly leans to one side. Half of her sweat soaked hair is on her shoulder, and half covers her face. She looks like a lifeless puppet. She is thrown aside, not sad or happy.

Why is she here? She heard all that just now? Ji zhanrui also has a cold look. When he comes into contact with the woman on the platform, he becomes soft and helps Fang Mengru subconsciously.

"Don't touch me." When Ji zhanrui's hands were close to Fang Mengru's shoulder, she suddenly raised her head, and her eyes were cold as he had never seen before.

"What's wrong with you?" Ji zhanrui is a little upset. Why does she have to refuse his kindness?

Fang Mengru no longer looks at him, but stands up against the wall powerlessly. When she looks back at him, she tries her best to knock off his outstretched hand with disgust and strangeness on her face.

"You Ji zhanrui is angry, this dead woman.

"Xiaoru, are you awake?" Hearing the movement of the stairs, Leng MOJIN hurried to Fang Mengru and Ji zhanrui and separated them with his body.

"Excuse me, thank you." Still indifferent tone, Fang Mengru see to cold ink brocade eyes firmly refused his good intentions.

There seems to be something wrong with this woman. Ke Hanqing stands downstairs with a look of watching a good play. The two men's shriveled expressions on the floor sweep away the haze of the morning. If he is not afraid that the two anger and resentment will be transferred to him, Ke Hanqing really wants to use his mobile phone to take pictures of their expressions.

"It seems that she doesn't like you very much, brother MOJIN." Fang Mengru flatly refuses Lengmo brocade. Ji zhanrui feels comfortable and ridicules Lengmo brocade.

"Don't you think she's a different person?" Leng MOJIN doesn't care about Ji zhanrui's sarcasm. On the contrary, Fang Mengru's unusual behavior worries him.

After Leng MOJIN said that, Ji zhanrui realized where the feeling of disobedience just now came from. With a tight heart, he cried in secret: "bad."

"Xiaoru, how did you get up? Well, where are you going? " Wu Yicai stews soup on the stove and plans to wait for Fang Mengru to wake up and feed her, but he doesn't want to go out of the kitchen door and see Fang Mengru with a pale face, while the faces of the three big men behind her are gloomy.

Fang Mengru didn't answer. She didn't even take a look at Wu Yicai. She walked slowly by her side, and her whole body was full of the breath of "everyone stay away".

"What's the matter with the child?" Wu Yicai is a little frightened. When she just passes by, Fang Mengru seems to be a body without soul. She doesn't respond to anything.

"Probably not awake, still confused!" Ke Hanqing, who has been investigating for a long time, laughs and laughs, but glances at Fang Mengru. Judging from her present state, she estimates that it is a post-traumatic attack, but she doesn't know how long this zombie like state will last.

Leng MOJIN just wants to follow him to have a look, but his arm is grabbed by Ke Hanqing. At this moment, Ji zhanrui walks past him.

"Leng MOJIN, if you think about Fang Mengru, it's better to be less close to her in the future." As he took a step forward, Ke Hanqing put his body in front of Leng MOJIN. He advised him in a voice that only the two of them could hear clearly.

"What do you mean?" Leng Mo brocade patiently stops pace, eyes from time to time Piao to two people in the kitchen.

"Nothing. It's just a warm reminder." With a smile, Ke Hanqing leaned over.

Ji zhanrui goes into the kitchen. Without saying a word, a hand knife cuts behind Fang Mengru's neck. His hands quickly catch her soft and slippery body and take her out.

"Wu Ma, ask Wang Han to come." Ji zhanrui came out with Fang Mengru in his arms. There was no blood on her haggard face, which made him feel uneasy.

Wu Yicai, who doesn't know why, is in Ji zhanrui's arms and runs to make a phone call. For a moment, only Ke Hanqing and Leng MOJIN are left in the living room.

"Won't you catch up?" Ke Hanqing stretched out and looked lazily at Leng MOJIN.

"After catching up?" Looking at Ji zhanrui disappearing in the back of the stairs, Leng MOJIN suddenly understands Ke Hanqing's words just now. He just understands that when he really makes a decision, it's even more difficult.

"Duel with Ji zhanrui." Ke Hanqing turned her head and looked at Leng MOJIN.

"I will, but not now." The Mou light is deep, cold Mo brocade solemnly place the next head.A duel? Maybe this is a good proposal, but now he is too likely to lose, she and he need time.

"Well? I'm kidding Ke Hanqing's playful smile became more and more obvious, but Leng MOJIN didn't answer. Instead, he took his coat from the coat rack and went to the porch.

"Where are you going?" Ke Hanqing, like a rogue, asked Leng MOJIN in a long tone behind him.

"Back to the company." Face again, cold ink brocade face is already customary mild.

After Leng MOJIN leaves, Ke Hanqing stares at the closed door and can't help wondering if Leng MOJIN's words are serious. Does that mean that he wakes up a man who is likely to be unfavorable to Ji zhanrui in the future?

Forget it. I'll know later. Besides, it's not a headache for him in the future. Ke Hanqing poked out her tongue like a prank, shrugged helplessly and ran upstairs.

Fang Mengru's injury is far more serious than Ji zhanrui imagined. In addition to the scars on her hands and wrists that need attention, Fang Mengru's face has become the biggest problem.

"Did the wound split the day before yesterday? Why are you so careless! " Wang Han carefully examined the wound, whispered: "I don't know if it will leave scars."

"The wound is a little inflamed, that's why I have a high fever." Seeing that no one answered, Wang Han continued: "the previous ointment can't be wiped any more. I'll bring some more medicine later."

After Wang Han gives Fang Mengru a dose of antipyretic, he takes some anti-inflammatory drugs to Wu Yicai. After he's done with Fang Mengru, he finds a proper opportunity to go to Ji zhanrui, who is leaning against the wall.

"Master Ji, master Ji is not well recently. Do you want to go back and have a look at him?" Wang Han said while looking at Ji zhanrui's face.

Ji zhanrui seldom gets sick, so Wu Yicai calls Wang Han these two days, which makes Ji Ting very worried. He asks Wang Han how Ji zhanrui is. Wang Han is also concerned about him.

Before Wang Hanlin went out today, the old man gave an order directly. No matter Ji zhanrui was ill or what, he had to go back to the old house to let him have a look.

"Zhan Rui, it's time for us to go to the company." Wang Han wanted to continue to say something, but Ke Hanqing took the lead to speak. He stopped Ji zhanrui and had to let them go.

As Ji zhanrui and Ke Hanqing left, Wang Han's small eyes turned to Fang Mengru and Wu Yicai. He walked to the room with a dry smile.

"Mother Wu, I heard that master Ji asked you to report on master Ji regularly. I don't know about Miss Fang..." Wang Han packed the medicine box and said strangely.

"Dr. Wang, if it's all right, you should go back to dispensing as soon as possible." Wu Yicai glanced at him and ordered him to leave.

"Hey Wang Han rubbed his nose and was so angry that he went out with the medicine box.

Cross the river and tear down the bridge, right? He wants to see if his bridge is so easy to dismantle!