Chapter 1253

"No way!"

"Don't forget, he's a man!"

Zhao Jian was angry, "don't forget, his psychological age is only ten years old! Ji Rufeng, when you were ten years old, would you do this to women? "

"Yes, his mental age is ten years old, but he is a 16-year-old boy physically!"

Ji Rufeng took a look at Zhao Xu. He was blown up by the two men's crying. He waved his hand, "Jane, can you take him out to get dressed first?"

"And you?" Zhao Jian stares at him.

"I..." Ji Rufeng chokes, but he doesn't respond. He just feels that Jiang Xuerou suddenly drills into his arms and almost pours him on the ground.

Zhao Jian suddenly eyes a cool, cold "ah" a, picked up Zhao Xu's clothes, dragged him out of the door.

Zhao Xu didn't know whether he was scared or not. He cried all the time. He put on his clothes and refused to stay here for a minute. He almost dragged Zhao Jian out.

Zhao Jian has no choice but to take Zhao Xu to leave first. But when she thinks that Ji Rufeng has never come out of the room, she feels uncomfortable.

Back home, comfort Zhao Xu. Zhao Jian wanted to ask what happened to Zhao Xu, but before she could ask, Zhao Xu had fallen asleep.

Zhao Jian doesn't believe that Zhao Xu will do this kind of thing anyway. She washes her face and tries to calm herself down. However, no matter how she does it, her mind is always intertwined with the picture of Jiang Xuerou holding Ji Rufeng tightly when she leaves.

Damn it!

Zhao Jian took a deep breath, sat down on the sofa, turned on the TV to distract her attention, and waited for Ji Rufeng to come back.

Just wait for four hours.

Without lunch and dinner, Zhao Jian didn't feel hungry.

As soon as the door rings in the evening, Ji Rufeng pushes the door open.

The sunlight in the living room is only the last glow of the setting sun. It is gorgeous and extreme. There is a lecture program on Chinese mother's health care on TV. Zhao Jian just sits on the sofa. The setting sun sprinkles a beam of light on her face, which makes her half face red. But Zhao Jian seems not to notice it and sits there motionless.

Ji Rufeng felt a pain in her heart and walked towards her.

But after two steps, Ji Rufeng stops and goes to the bathroom.

After a few steps, a cool, slightly ironic voice came from behind, "willing to come back?"

Ji Rufeng is helpless, "ah Jian..."

He didn't have anything to give up. He just sent Jiang Xuerou to the hospital.

Zhao Jian gives a cold hum. Ji Rufeng has to turn back and sit down beside her. As soon as she holds her hand, she is thrown away.

Zhao Jian doesn't want to talk to him now. She has to work hard to keep her head clear.

Ji Rufeng saw the bottle with colorful sugar pills on the tea table. He opened it and handed it to Zhao Jian. "Don't be angry. Take a sugar. I just sent her to the hospital."

Zhao Jian looked at him as if she were mentally retarded. She raised her fingertips and knocked on the dial. "To the hospital? Ha, I don't know. I thought you went to the battle to treat her

"How could it be?" Ji Rufeng held her hand in a hurry. "I grew up so big that I took care of myself. Besides you, I was young. Even my mother didn't get this kind of treatment."

In the past, Ji Rufeng said that Zhao Jian would certainly support this kind of joke, but now she just gave him a cold glance, "cut the crap, Ji Rufeng, don't say anything else, I'll give you Xu'er, what have you done? You should still suspect him. You should suspect that he did that to Jiang Xuerou! "

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