Chapter 1031

"How did you wake up?" He held people in his arms.

Wei Yi was still cool, but Zhao Jian went straight to his arms and rubbed her face against his neck. Then she said with a trace of complaint, "what are you doing? Leave me alone in the middle of the night? I had nightmares. "

Ji Shao talks to him in this tone, like complaining, discontent and grievance. Ji Rufeng thinks about what Zhao Chenggang said to him. She doesn't know if she dreams that Zhao Cheng is bullying her again. She immediately hugs people tightly, pulls the blanket next to her and coaxes her in a soft voice.

After a while, Zhao Jian fell asleep again.

Ji Rufeng walks into the door with her arms around her. She sees her previous pajamas on the ground. She feels them with a sense of tide. I think she really had a nightmare just now.

Then he undressed and went to bed, embracing her again.

Zhao Jian really had a nightmare, and her dream seemed to return to the time when she had just returned to Zhao's home 11 years ago.

She was asleep when she heard the sound of the door being opened. Then her quilt was pulled away, and her body sank.

Under the shadow of moonlight, he rode on her and picked her clothes like crazy.

At that time, although she didn't know much about men and women, there was no half brother who picked up her sister's clothes. She struggled wildly, but girls were girls, which couldn't equal the weight and strength of boys.

The confused and fanatical hand pulled off her clothes, and the only thing she heard in panic was the tearing sound of her dress.

She screamed in fright, but no one saved her. In the end, she grabbed the bedside lamp and smashed Zhao Cheng's head.

However, countless blood fell from Zhao Chengtou, sticky on her face.

When she woke up, she was sweating. Ji Rufeng was not in bed, but she didn't dare to sleep any more

In the middle of the night, Zhao Jian's sleep was still stable. Until the sun rose, Zhao Jian opened her eyes.

Ji Rufeng is still there, big hands on her back, generous only let people want to bury in and sleep for a while.

"What did you do last night?" She asked.

Ji Rufeng poured some out of the thermos cup at the head of the bed and handed it to her. By the way, she said, "fight."

"With whom?"

Ji Rufeng lightly looked at her, Zhao Jian "Gudong" to swallow a mouthful, urgent voice: "and Zhao Cheng?"

"It's my wife. You know what I do."

Ji Rufeng raised her head and bit her in front of her chest. Zhao Jian almost choked and swallowed a mouthful of water before pushing him: "can you talk well?"

"What is good talk? So? Or is that so? "

The man took the cup in her hand with a smile, turned around and held her in a circle, pressing her under the body.

Zhao Jian stares at him. Ji Rufeng laughs again. She raises her chin with her fingers and looks at the injury on her neck. It's better than yesterday. However, if he had been with her yesterday, maybe she would not have been hurt!

"What did you do to Zhao Cheng?"

"I don't know."

"I don't know?"

"Maybe dead, maybe not."

Zhao Jian opened her mouth and didn't say anything for a long time.

How does that seem possible to her? Ji Rufeng always has more music than himself.

"Really." Ji Rufeng said again.

Zhao Jian swallowed, "why did you kill him?"

She said, and suddenly sat up, "no, I have to have someone check it."

If Ji Rufeng really kills Zhao Cheng, they have to make arrangements early. She can't let Ji Rufeng have an accident!

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