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The faint warmth that was like a match illuminated her entire heart. It was warm and soothing. Even if the fire died out in endless cold, she was willing to live in a hallucination until she died.

"Stand up!" Jiang Yayan repeated impatiently. Did she want to fight to the end? Why did she have to hit him in front of so many people? Since she had done such a thing, what was there for her to cry about, her reason had already been completely wiped out in his mind.

"Do you want to die?" I don't want you anymore, it's no use crying. "

Ji Li hatefully looked at him, "Jiang Yayan, I didn't hit her, I didn't, believe it or not, but you can't insult me anymore. If you want to love her, then you love her, I won't stop you, and I won't be jealous because I don't like you, I hate you, I hate you, I wish I could leave from being a scoundrel like you."

She had been wounded and had diarrhea. From the moment he appeared, her life had become even worse.

Jiang Yayan felt his heart tighten. Before he could understand what it was like, the flames had already rushed to his head and he had pulled her up with all his might.

"Get up!"

"Don't!" Ji Li screamed as his clothes fell to the ground. He was wearing only his undergarments. Everyone was dumbfounded. What kind of situation was this?

Ji Li's mind went blank, and he forgot to breathe. His body started to tremble violently.

"Ah …" Hysterical cries echoed throughout the hall. That kind of shrill and desperate cries suddenly came to an abrupt end.

She hugged her body, wanting to be brave, but why was the air thinning out?

Her vision turned blurry, and blood and flesh seemed to be falling down from her body. At this moment, she felt like dying. No one would come to save her, and Yi-Xi's big brother wouldn't appear.

Jiang Yayan recovered from his shock and blocked her with his body, "No one is allowed to look at me, otherwise I will dig out your eyeballs."

Ji Li hatefully glared at Jiang Yayan. She was extremely indignant. She could not cry, even if she had to die. Her tears were sour, but she still stubbornly struggled.

Under her gaze, Jiang Yayan suddenly felt pain in his heart. He didn't want to tear her clothes on purpose.

Ji Ye, who had just arrived, saw Dongfang Luo Ling standing at the door. He wanted to ask him about it, but his gaze was attracted by the people on the stage.

Ji Li was moved by a familiar smell. She lifted her head and saw Ji Ye. She quickly jumped into his arms. It was as if she had reacted on instinct.

"Uncle, save me!" He had always wanted to be brave, but the moment he saw his uncle, he felt weak and only wanted to hide in his arms.

"Wow. "What a handsome man, who is he?"

"I heard that ugly bastard is calling him uncle. It can't be the CEO of the Ji family, right? "But isn't Ji Li a servant of the Ji family?"

This was truly a unique and ingenious stage play. The people who were tied down by fate all appeared on stage one by one.

Ji Xue, who had been hiding by the side all along to watch the show, paled. Why would her uncle be here?

Ji Ye's eyes were deep and dark. Hidden within his anger, he took off his gown and draped it over her body. "Since when did the young mistress of the Ji Clan fall to be trampled upon by others?"

Ji Li was in his arms, but he didn't have the courage to raise his head. Even if he was scolding her, she was still moved by his warmth and emotions.

Ji Ye carried her and calmly walked past Jiang Yayan. He glanced at Bai Xin who was still lying on the ground and said, with a trace of coldness in his eyes, "The people of the Ji family are not people you can casually play with."

Bai Xin's face turned red and avoided Ji Ye's cold eyes. That kind of closeness and sharpness made people not dare to look at her directly. She ruefully clenched her hands, her nails digging into her flesh.