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Chapter 863 A Man Looks Like Someone Grabbed His Heart's Weakness...

The flames of desire and desire that had been tormented in his body all night had long since dissipated, and he didn't feel much anymore.

He came out of the bathroom, changed into a well-made suit, picked up his cell phone and called Chang Huai.

At that time, Chang Huai had just closed his eyes and rested for less than half an hour.

Chang Huai was a little nervous, and his voice was a little more alert, and he said in a low voice: "Fifth Master, please tell me."

Ji Liunian frowned, and said, "I heard that Shaofeng returned to the imperial capital last night?"

Aside from Chang Huai's loyal fan of Ji Shaofeng, in terms of Ji Shaofeng's behavior, Chang Huai respects and admires Ji Shaofeng very much.

Chang Huai vaguely felt that Ji Liunian was looking for Ji Shaofeng because of Ji Qianqian's affairs, so he hurriedly said: "Master Shaofeng did arrive in the imperial capital in the early hours of last night. Not surprisingly, he should be in Xiyuan, Ji's old residence now."

Ji Liunian hummed lightly, his voice low and cool, "Let's go to Haicheng in two hours."

Chang Huai felt vaguely uneasy, and said, "Fifth Master, didn't you have a deal with that woman, and Bai Shikun tied him up and gave it to her as soon as he arrived in the imperial capital?"

Ji Liunian's ink eyebrows were raised once, and he replied with a slight sneer: "That woman took the medicine, and her energy was probably convulsed last night, which is not normal. What she said is half-truth and half-false is unbelievable. Two hours later, take her together Go to Haicheng."

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After Ji Liunian hung up Chang Huai's phone, he then called Ji Shaofeng.

At that time, Ji Shaofeng had just finished his morning exercise, and his head was dripping with thin sweat.

His Wen Xiruyu's black eyes stared at the caller ID on the phone screen and paused for a while. He remembered that his little uncle hadn't interacted with him for a long time since he lost his memory two years ago.

What's more, Qiqi died because of him, just thinking about it, her heart would break violently uncontrollably, and the pain would be intense.

It stands to reason that Ji Shaofeng had ten thousand ways to reject Ji Liunian's call, but in the end he still answered it.

He didn't speak, his facial features glowed with a soft light under the sun, he was more gentle, elegant and personable than two years ago.

Ji Liunian spoke lightly, breaking the silence, "Shaofeng, back then you failed Qianqian's full heart, and she [exploded to death] out of our line of sight a hundred meters later, now that you think about it, did you ever feel a little bit heartbroken for her?"

Ji Shaofeng...stopped walking, there were bean-sized sweat drops on his chin.

His beautiful peach blossom eyes sank deeply, and it was as if a heavy boulder had been pressed down on his heart, which made it extremely difficult for him to even breathe.

Does his heart ache?

Nine years have passed, and the year Qianqian died was just now.

Such a beautiful time, such a pure and innocent smiling face, just like that, how can you not feel distressed?

Whether Ji Shaofeng said it or not, he knew that he owed Qianqian a heart to love her.

At that time, Qianqian chased him to the army. She chose to join the army at the age of 16 and joined the special forces at the age of 18 in order to get close to him, but in the end she didn't get the slightest appreciation from him.

What was he doing then?

At that time, what he was thinking about in his heart should be only the underage Qiqi.

Ji Shaofeng seemed to be grabbed by someone's weak spot in his heart, his warm and light voice seemed to convey the taste of time travel, with rustling bitterness, "Uncle, if heartache can bring her back to life, then I'd rather A lifetime of pain is better than a lifetime of self-blame torment."

Ji Liunian gave a cold snort of disdain, his sarcastic voice came out of his throat lightly, and he said mockingly: "Qianqian is not dead, your chance of redemption has come!"

For a moment, Ji Shaofeng's eyes reflected a black shadow, which was pitch-black like an endless desert in the dead of night, empty and wild.

(End of this chapter)