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Chapter 2921 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1483 Let you stay away from her, why didn't you listen? !

Compared to her shock, Ji Zhizhi seemed extraordinarily calm: "What's the matter? I knew it a long time ago. My aunt said that my father was born to do this, no different from an executioner."

"..."

Did Bei Qianqian lose his mind?I'm not happy in my own life, thinking about poking others in the same way every day when I'm fine?
Deng Meng was furious, poked her forehead hard, and scolded angrily: "Why did I tell you before? Tell you to stay away from her. How many times have I said it? Why didn't you listen?!"

"Living in the same house, how can we not see each other?"

Ji Zhizhi pursed his lips, not paying attention: "Besides, Dad has his own principles in doing things. Even if he kills someone, he won't kill innocent people. It doesn't matter. He is my dad and that's the most important thing."

Deng Meng stared at her calmly and calmly, and yawned: "I'm going to sleep, mom, you go to bed early, and dad will bring you a gift when he comes back."

In Ji Zhizhi's eyes, Ji Shengbai is not only a father, but also an omnipotent and invincible god. He will not get hurt or hurt, and even if he leaves temporarily, he will definitely come back safely.

Deng Meng staggered and sat down on the bed.

It seemed that she was the only one in the whole world, and she regarded him as an ordinary person with flesh and blood who would be injured and die.

Yes, for so many years, he has been doing such dangerous things for so many years, he should have a free method to protect himself.

She just needs to wait for his return with peace of mind just like Zhizhi.

……

Silent night.

The study door was knocked lightly three times, and after hearing a man's deep and cold "enter" from inside, Bei Qianqian pushed the door open and entered.

The faint scent of sandalwood wafted in the air, and Bei Qianqian looked at the man behind the desk who was buried in his work: "Brother, are you looking for me?"

"Well, sit down."

"..."

Bei Qianqian pursed her lips, remained silent for a moment, walked in slowly, closed the door, and sat down in the leather chair opposite the desk.

That drowning made her already weak body look even weaker. She stayed in the hospital for several days, and she was only discharged for a few days, and her face still looked very haggard.

Bei Fan Xing closed the document casually and put it aside, and gestured with his chin: "This is the ginseng soup that the maid will cook for you. It's for your body. Drink it while it's hot."

An ordinary voice, an ordinary sentence, instantly made Bei Qianqian's eyes blush.

Ever since Hao Xiaoman appeared, his attitude towards her has become increasingly indifferent. After so many years, he has gradually been busy with the group affairs almost every day, and he has become less and less concerned about her.

I can't remember how long it has been since he asked the maid to make ginseng soup for her.

"Thank you brother." She bit her lip, murmured thanks, took it, scooped up a small spoonful with red eyes, and took a sip.

It obviously tasted the same as the ginseng soup she drank on weekdays, but tonight's was extraordinarily delicious.

Bei Fanxing lowered his eyes, and opened another document to read it. After a while, he seemed to mention it accidentally, and asked softly, "I heard that you went to Mengsheng Group to find Xiaobai today?"

Bei Qianqian stopped drinking the soup, raised her head in extremely slow movements, looked at his expressionless side face, and bit her lower lip hard with her white teeth: "Well, I'm going."

"What are you talking about?"

"I apologized to the second brother, that matter... I did something wrong, so I went to apologize to him, and the second brother forgave me."

(End of this chapter)