Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 8006 It turns out that Mr. Ji will cry (2)

Looking at Ji Changmu's red eyes, Qiao Zhixing was quite proud.

He bent down to pick up the pistol under his feet, and weighed it in his hand: "A very good pistol, how about Mr. Ji?"

"Priceless treasure."

"I know." Qiao Zhixing knew at a glance that he was not ignorant, "but I don't think it's a good thing. I'll keep it for Mr. Ji, so that Mr. Ji won't think about it one day."

Qiao Zhixing played with the pistol, his eyes pondering: "Also, my sister is single now, you have to know that a girl like my sister is not bad in everything, and she is very popular, understand?"

Qiao Zhixing took Ji Changmu's pistol, turned around and left the operating room without saying anything.

Walking to the door of the operating room, he seemed to think of something again, and said mischievously: "Ji Changmu, aren't the props on the operating table very realistic? If you like holding her hand, you might as well stay a little longer."

Ji Changmu's eyes were red, staring at Qiao Zhixing's back as he left gracefully, his fists clenched.

……

Ji Changmu never returned to Bolton.

He found a hospital in London to live in, and he was not yet discharged from the hospital.

Because of the violent emotional fluctuations in the past few days, Ji Changmu's condition aggravated a little. He took the medicine according to the doctor's instructions, and he was no longer self-willed.

It rained heavily in London for two or three days, and gradually stopped.

Ji Changmu never saw Qiao Zhixing again, that naughty kid who liked to play pranks, he didn't know where he went.

This morning, there was a white mist floating in the sky, and the temperature was very low.

After the nurse's rounds, Ji Changmu changed out of his hospital gown, put on a newly bought light gray cashmere sweater, and stared in front of the mirror for a long time.

The face of the man in the mirror did not show many traces of age, and his burnout and exhaustion were also reduced a lot, but his face was still pale without much blood.

This face can barely be seen.

Ji Changmu has property in London, so he went to the bank to retrieve the key to his villa in London.

In order to start the project smoothly in the UK, he bought a villa here, but he didn't expect it to be useful one day.

The man opened the gate of the villa, stood under the mist, tall and tall, with dignified eyebrows, thin lips pursed, looking at everything in the new villa through the white mist.

He walked into the living room along the yard, walked up the stairs, and stepped on each step with his long legs.

The mist dampened his short hair and sweater.

During this period of time, Ji Changmu was often hospitalized, and Ji Changmu, who was already very white, became more and more tender and moist, and the lines of his face became a little gentler. Only a pair of eyes were still deep, with a depth that could not be seen to the bottom.

The villa was kept very clean, and this property was originally under the name of Qiao Muyuan, but because JY had too many real estate properties, Qiao Muyuan might not have dealt with this property at all for a while.

It's foggy today and the sun hasn't come out yet.

Ji Changmu took a car key.

There are several new cars in the garage, none of which have been driven.

He picked out a black business Benz and drove the car out of the villa.

On the way, he got out of the car and bought some snacks and yogurt at a convenience store. He raised his hand and looked at his watch. It happened to be 07:30 in the morning.

The villa Qiao Muyuan lived in was also bought for her by him before, and everything was arranged very well, but unfortunately, God never fulfills people's wishes.

Drive along the avenue, passing churches, shopping malls, banks, Ferris wheel, market alleys...until the car reaches the gate of Cambridge University.

It was a long drive, and by the time Ji Changmu arrived, the fog had gradually lifted.

(End of this chapter)