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Chapter 3195 Sweet marriage Chapter 1757 Happy birthday, Zhizhi.

Chapter 3195 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1757 Happy birthday, Zhizhi.

She called thousands of times, but she just couldn't get through.

She clearly knew that he was in an unstable state when he left, and she clearly knew it, but she still let him leave like that...

It was she who killed him.

——I'm sorry... Zhizhi, I'm sorry...

The words he murmured when he was parting were like a kind of extreme irony, sharpening her heart like the blunt knife.

He said he was sorry for her, but in the end, it turned out that she was sorry for him.

Just let him be buried in the deepest and coldest seabed.

……

Ji Zichuan's study room is as neat and clean as ever, as if he stayed up and worked here last night.

Fingertips slid across his desk, pen holder, coffee cup, computer, bookshelf...

Ji Zhizhi knelt in front of the safe, pressing the numbers one by one.

The sound of Didi Didi was very pleasant. I don't know if he also thinks the sound is very pleasant every time he enters the password.

"what are you doing?"

Ji Yaoyao's voice suddenly appeared in the study. When she looked up, she rushed over in two steps: "How do you know the password of his safe?! How do you know his safe?" password?!!"

Why?
Probably because his safe combination was based on the date numbers from when they first met.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Ji Yaoyao suddenly pushed her hard, and opened the safe door first.

No cash, no papers, nothing of any importance except three beautifully wrapped presents.

Ji Yaoyao was startled, reached in and took one out, tore off the wrapping paper two or three times, and opened the box engraved with patterns. It was a piece of ceramics, only the size of a palm, but lifelike to a subtle expression. They are all extremely realistic, Ji Zhizhi's hairstyle, Ji Zhizhi's appearance, Ji Zhizhi's dressing style...

At the bottom of the box, there is a card with only a few words of the man flamboyant.

—Happy birthday, Zhizhi.

Ji Yaoyao stared blankly, and after a while, suddenly took the second box and opened it with almost brute force.

A handmade amber bracelet, so perfect that there is not a single flaw.

—Happy birthday, Zhizhi.

The last one, which is also the most beautifully packaged but the smallest box, is tied with a uniquely shaped sapphire blue ribbon that they have never seen before, as if it was woven by hand.

Before Ji Yaoyao, Ji Zhizhi reached out and took it out.

It took a lot of effort to untie the intricate knots on the ribbon.

Inside was a dark red velvet box.

Breathing stopped at that moment.

A bright and pure diamond ring fell into the bottom of the eyes. The ingenious cut and light blue luster looked like a small universe. It was the purest and most deceptive thing in the world.

——Happy birthday, Zhizhi, MarryMe.

After a few seconds of dead silence, Ji Yaoyao seemed to lose control of her emotions suddenly, and rushed to grab the ring, but Ji Zhizhi barely avoided it.

"give it to me!!"

Her eyes were wide open, some crazy and intense emotions were surging, her voice was sharp and trembling: "Give it to me!!! I'm his girlfriend!! I'm the woman he should propose! The ring It’s mine! You give it to me! You give it back to me!!”

She cherishes her nails very much, and she goes for a manicure almost every week. The nails on the index fingers of both hands are pointed and thin, with beautiful patterns drawn on them. One after another bloodstains were drawn on his right hand.

(End of this chapter)

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