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Chapter 3181 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1743 He even missed her last farewell.

But still uncontrollable, sad.

After all, this Ji's family still has one more person, one more her.

……

Splitting headache.

Waking up with a splitting headache was a feeling he had been very familiar with for the past few months.

But waking up suddenly was an extremely, extremely, extremely strange feeling to him.

He doesn't have the habit of falling asleep, because Yaoyao often raids into his bedroom. Even at home, he always dresses very neatly, and has never worn his upper body.

The brain eroded by alcohol gradually became clearer, he suddenly sat up, took a glance at the calendar on the bedside table.

Nowadays.

It turned out to be today! ! !
He even missed her final farewell.

From the desperate desire to rush to the airport, to the despair of not wanting to move, it only took a few seconds before and after.

It's already past 8 o'clock, and she is probably already over the Pacific Ocean at this moment.

The unexamined months passed by in a vague and unreal way, until this moment, it was like waking up from a dream.

From now on, there will be no trace of her in the group, Ji's family, Bei's family, school, this huge isolated city.

You have to get rid of the habit of covering her with a quilt every night, and you will no longer receive one after another domineering and arrogant phone calls from her, asking him to accompany her to dinner, movies, shopping...

He felt a sharp pain in the palm of his hand, and he raised his hand, only to find that his right hand had slipped open five or six wounds of different sizes and lengths.

When I turned my gaze, I realized that a vase that was originally placed on the table was missing.

He closed his eyes, exhaled lightly, opened the quilt and planned to find a pajamas for himself first, but a pool of half-dried bright red blood came into view on the big snow-white bed.

He was startled, and subconsciously glanced at his right hand.

his blood?

Amazed, he dropped his foot beside the bed and stepped on a sharp, curved object.

Bending down to pick it up, a pink coral-shaped hairpin inlaid with pearls came into view...

The blood all over his body, at that moment, solidified and frozen.

——Brother Zichuan, brother Zichuan, I saw Brother Yi’s beautiful headband, but it’s so expensive, can you come over and buy it for me?

——Yaoyao, I'm busy, I'll ask my assistant to send you money later.

——No, come here yourself!Right near the group, it won't hold you up for too long!

——Yaoyao...

——I didn't like the birthday present you gave me last time, so you should make it up to me!OK?
——…

--is it okay!Just a few minutes!Come and help me see if she is pretty or not!

--All right.

……

The two-story villa that Ji Shengbai bought for Ji Zhizhi was much more beautiful than she had imagined. It could be seen that it was newly built. There was a small lawn in the yard, with a red rose planted there, with a fragrant fragrance. Assault.

All the furnishings in the room are according to her preferences, and many places are exactly the same as Ji's.

Dozens of autumn and winter clothes, bags, shoes, and even cosmetics have been prepared in the cloakroom, and there is no place to put the clothes that Ji Zhizhi brought in his suitcase.

She knelt on the ground and sorted the books, feeling a little moved and sad for no reason.

There was a knock on the door.

She sniffed her nose hastily, adjusted the expression on her face, and turned her head to look over: "What's wrong?"

Bei Youyang leaned against the door with both arms happily, and looked at her expressionlessly: "There are only two rooms here."

(End of this chapter)