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Chapter 3238 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1800 Ji Zichuan, am I crazy, or are you crazy?

Chapter 3238 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1800 Ji Zichuan, am I crazy, or are you crazy?

On the window behind him, there was an extra hole at some point.

Several unstable men fell down one after another amidst one dull sound after another.

The door was opened, and a dozen well-armed people rushed in well-trained, all aiming at Priest Su who was still calmly sitting in the single sofa chair.

Ji Zichuan was wearing a black windbreaker, making his figure tall and straight, as if surrounded by a blizzard, it was astonishingly cold.

He walked in with cold steps, leaned over and hugged Ji Zhizhi who hadn't recovered yet, brushed the broken hair on her forehead with his cold fingertips, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Zhizhi."

Ji Zhizhi looked at him with wide eyes, his lips opened and closed, and after a while, he asked blankly, "...what?"

Ji Zichuan didn't answer, raised his eyes, and looked at Priest Su lightly: "Don't come here, Mr. Su."

There was a slight smile in the man's blue eyes, and he nodded slightly: "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine."

"That's good. I have something to do for the time being. I'll find some time later and come back to catch up with you."

After saying that, she turned around holding Ji Zhizhi and walked out.

As soon as he left the door, he met Ji Shengbai Beifanxing who came over head-on.

Ji Shengbai raised his hand to touch her sweaty forehead, and frowned: "Are you injured?"

"No, it's probably because she inhaled too much. I'll take her to the hospital. Dad, uncle, I'll leave it to you first."

"it is good."

……

……

Ji Zhizhi was in a daze the whole way.

The brain was eroded by the truth, so it couldn't turn fast enough. If what Ji Zichuan said was true, she inhaled a lot. It's not bad that she didn't pass out right now.

Staring blankly at the man who was still hugging her in the car, after a while, she asked, "What the hell is going on?"

"I want to ensure your safety first, Zhizhi."

Ji Zichuan frowned, and said quietly: "If you don't do this, I'm afraid he won't know when he will show up."

Don't do it?

What not to do?

Killed so many people, and put the blame on her?
Does he know how she came here these days?Every night, I have nightmares, and the dreams are full of bloody scenes.

Ji Zhizhi looked at him incredulously, and sneered, "Ji Zichuan, am I crazy, or are you crazy?"

The man's cold fingertips slid across her sweaty little face, his thin lips moved slightly, and after a while, he murmured: "I'm sorry, Zhi Zhi, I know you have had a hard time during this time, but for me, you Your life is more important than anything else."

Knowing that she sneaked out from the vent, knowing that she was dissatisfied with him being busy with work, knowing that she was sad and sad to go to Shengshi to get drunk...

Knows everything, but can't say anything, because there are countless pairs of eyes staring at her every move, word and deed, and in the dark.

Something seemed to be choked in his throat, unable to utter a word, Ji Zhizhi simply closed his eyes and refused to look at him.

"Zhizhi." He called her in a low voice.

"Don't talk, I don't want to hear you right now."

Ji Zichuan's eyes darkened slightly, his thin lips were drawn into a line, but he still didn't speak any more.

……

The point of inhalation is actually not too bad, her face is ugly, mainly because of drinking too much.

Almost before arriving at the hospital, I fell asleep in a daze. I only vaguely remembered being stuck with an injection. After the slight tingling pain passed, I soon lost consciousness.

(End of this chapter)

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