His love is too foul

Chapter 4 Only she sees him as a scourge
At dawn, Mu Xingzhi packed up and was about to go out, but saw Ji Hanshen at the door.

"Second, second brother, good morning!" Mu Xingzhi collected his mood, walked up to Ji Hanshen with a smile on his face, and said good morning.

"Where are you going, I'll see you off!" Ji Hanshen asked her casually when he saw her dressed for going out.

All along, he, Ji Hanshen, would never care about anyone directly, but he cared for Mu Xingzhi, who was like a little white rabbit.

Was it because she touched him so carelessly yesterday that he had some enthusiastic reaction?
In the past six years, it's not that no women have appeared by his side, let alone no women have thrown their arms at him, but...he didn't respond.

But yesterday, this little girl's unintentional move made him damn react.

Is the man really a creature of the lower body, not to mention that the other party is just a child, and the younger sister of his sister-in-law, Ji Hanshen wanted to laugh.

When would he have such a good reaction to a child who has always had such a good concentration, it really shouldn't be.

"I, I'm going to school, second brother, please be busy, I can let Lin Bo..."

"Lin Bo took Mom and Xiaoxi to the hospital for vaccination!" Ji Hanshen said in a calm tone.

Mu Xing was taken aback, got a vaccination, do you have to get up so early to go?

Normally, Ji's mother would take Xiaoxi to the hospital after ten o'clock.

"Xingzhi, I just happened to go to your school to do something, so I'll see you off! Xiaoshen, you haven't been back to Huai City for a long time, today you can go shopping by yourself first, and I'll send Xingzhi there!" He happened to go out at this time Ji Yanqing walked over, took the bag on Mu Xingzhi's back naturally, and walked to his car.

Mu Xingzhi looked at Ji Hanshen, and felt that this man didn't look so happy anymore, but she didn't know her second brother well, so it's better not to provoke her. Mu Xingzhi said goodbye to Ji Hanshen, and ran obediently Ji Yanqing was sitting in the car.

Ji Hanshen always pursed his lips, watched Ji Yanqing's car leave, didn't say anything more, just got in the car and left.

**
When he arrived at the school, Mu Xingzhi had just walked into the classroom when Song Jiahe, who rushed out, gave him a real hug.

"Xingzhi, you are finally back to class! I miss you so much, I am very sad about the death of sister Ruizhi, I thought you would stay at home for a few more days, and I even asked for a few more days off for you and the class teacher" While hugging Mu Xingzhi, Song Jiahe whispered in her ear, with a trace of sadness in his voice.

"The professional courses this semester are very important, I don't want to lose them!" Mu Xingzhi showed a calm look in order to reassure Jiahe.

In fact, she was sadder than anyone else in her heart. She fainted at her sister's memorial service, so she didn't even send her sister off for the last time. Mu Xingzhi hated herself very much.

Why is her physical strength so weak, she can cry herself to death, and she has given up on herself.

And the even more embarrassing thing is that she seemed to be crying in front of her second brother. It couldn't be more embarrassing than this. She didn't know what kind of mood she would use to face Ji Hanshen.

"Xingzhi, if you're sad, you can rest for a few more days and you'll be fine. With your grades, there's nothing wrong with professional courses!" The one who knows her best is Song Jiahe, who doesn't know about their more than ten years of revolutionary friendship Mu Xingzhi's mood.

Mu Xingzhi has been protected by her family all the way up. The catastrophe four years ago almost broke her. Later, she and her sister Mu Ruizhi depended on each other and married into Ji's family with her. Now even her dearest sister It's gone, it's no wonder Mu Xingzhi's mood is not uncomfortable.

"Jiahe, I'm fine. I'm going to be 19 soon. I think I'm starting to learn to be independent. My sister passed away. I have no reason to continue living in Ji's house." Mu Xingzhi frowned when he said this.

Because she knew that when her sister was there, she could rely on her status as the eldest mistress of the Ji family to stay in the Ji family for two more years, but now that her sister passed away suddenly, she didn't even have the last reason, she was not from the Ji family No one, not even any blood relationship with Ji's family, has no reason to continue living in Ji's family.

Thinking about it, my sister said before that she would find a blind date for her, and my head hurts.

Mu Xingzhi knew that what her sister wanted was to find a good marriage partner for her, so that she would have no worries about food and clothing in the future, but before she got married, her sister passed away.

"You want to be independent. Let's talk about it after today. Don't forget, will you pay me back? If you have any difficulties in the future, remember to be the first to come to me." Song Jiahe patted her on the shoulder and said.

It is agreed that they are the best sisters, the closest girlfriends, and naturally they will help each other when they are in trouble, otherwise how can they be called the best sisters.

"En!" Mu Xingzhi nodded without saying anything. When she turned her head to look out the window, she saw the familiar slender figure.

Ji Yanqing said that he came to the school to discuss some matters with the dean of the college, so he probably went to him now.

It's just that the brother-in-law who loves his sister so much, now loses his sister, how sad it must be.

"Xingzhi, what are you looking at?" Song Jiahe noticed Mu Xingzhi's distraction and patted her on the shoulder.

Mu Xingzhi shook her head, Ji Yanqing was the best man in her heart, like a male god, she didn't let anyone know about this, including her best sister Song Jiahe.

Because he is her own brother-in-law after all, if there is any extra imagination, it is blasphemy.

"There will be a show at the end of the month, your favorite work show designed by Master F. I didn't plan to call you, I thought you would come back next week. Now that you are back, we will go together. The ticket is given by Senior Nan Duan. If he knows you're back, he'll lose the lottery!"

Jin Nanduan, that outstanding senior who has been chasing her for two full years since her freshman year, but she has never been able to accept him, being a friend is not bad, but forgetting about being a lover.

Mu Xingzhi doesn't show love everywhere, on the contrary, she has a very dull temperament. If she is not pretty, she will be the role of passer-by for most of Huai's life.

But it happened that Jin Nanduan fell in love with Mu Xingzhi at first sight when the freshmen were enrolled, and he couldn't let this girl go anymore.

Mu Xingzhi even remembered what Jin Nanduan had said when he confessed his love to her, "Xingzhi, whether you agree or not, I will protect you well.

No matter whether she agrees or not, he will protect her well. The pressure is so great.

It made Mu Xingzhi avoid Jin Nanduan who frequently appeared beside her after entering school.

"Xingzhi, what are you thinking? To go or not to go!?" Seeing her in a daze, Song Jiahe stretched out his hand and pushed her.

"What time was that day!?" Mu Xingzhi, who came back to his senses, glanced at Song Jiahe and asked her with clear eyes.

Song Jiahe had said at the beginning that Mu Xingzhi's beautiful and innocent big eyes were the most touching.

"At eight o'clock in the morning, on the second floor of the International Convention and Exhibition Center, Jin Nanduan and I will go to Ji's house to pick you up at that time!" Song Jiahe knew about Mu Xingzhi's stay at Ji's house early in the morning, and the two have been friends for so many years. Friends, keep few secrets from each other.

Mu Xingzhi lowered his head and looked at the class schedule for the past few days.

There is no class tomorrow morning, so she can go to the cemetery to see her sister. She didn't go on the day her sister was buried. This is a pain in her heart, so she must take some time to visit her sister.

There should be time at the end of the month, so I can go to see Master F's work exhibition, and I am very happy to think about it.

Master F became famous in Italy, but his works are popular all over the world, especially among young people, because his works are usually of strong artistic characteristics and more practical, but this Master F has always been low-key, few people know him Exactly what he looks like, I only know that he is very young.

**
The next day, Mu Xingzhi woke up early on purpose. She was wearing a pure white skirt, which looked very pure, but had a sense of indifference. What my sister likes most is that she wears a white skirt. Today she went to the cemetery, So choose a white skirt.

The cemetery in the western suburbs of Huaicheng looks quiet and solemn in the early morning atmosphere, with a hint of gloom.

Mu Xingzhi crossed his arms, holding her sister's favorite pink lily, and walked to her sister's tombstone. Seeing the face of a young woman with high spirits on the stone monument, Mu Xingzhi's tears fell down in a second.

"Sister, you said you wanted to spend the rest of your life with Xingzhi, why did you just leave?"

"What about Xixi and me?"

The weather in the cemetery is always very strange. It was clear and clear before, but it will be cloudy and rainy the next second.

Mu Xingzhi, who was crying heartbroken, didn't realize that the rain had already wet her hair.

On the contrary, the slender and tall man not far away has already looked towards her side.

Today is Mo Ningxiang's birthday. Ji Hanshen originally didn't plan to come to the cemetery to see her, but thinking that he owed her six years, it's a bit unreasonable to come to see her now in Huaicheng. He bought Mo Ning early in the morning. Xiang's favorite pink rose came to her tombstone, looking at the youthful and beautiful photo on the stone tablet, this was the deepest pain in his heart.

Then he heard a crying female voice next to him, he suddenly turned his head and saw a girl squatting not far away, that was Mu Ruizhi's tombstone, so Ji Hanshen didn't need to think too much, knowing that she was crying miserably Who is Xi's girl.

Apart from Mu Xingzhi, there should be no one else.

The rain was getting heavier, and Mu Xingzhi sat motionless in the rain. She didn't wake up from the pain until a large suit jacket covered her head.

When she turned her head and saw the man standing behind her, she suddenly felt ill.

"Second, Second Brother!?" When she saw Ji Hanshen who was so handsome but also cold and not easy to get close to, she reacted as if she was shocked.

"I'm so scary!? Let's go down the mountain first, it will rain even more!" Ji Han couldn't help laughing when he saw her reaction.

In the past, everyone he came into contact with would say how handsome and charming Mr. Ji is, but in Mu Xingzhi's eyes, that is how terrifying this second brother is, avoiding him like a scourge.

"Well, oh!" Mu Xingzhi looked up at the sky, there were layers of dark clouds, and it was really going to rain heavily, so he was willing to follow Ji Hanshen's advice and go down the mountain first.

It's just that when she stood up, her feet became numb from squatting for too long, and she couldn't help but fell to the side. If it wasn't for Ji Hanshen's quick hands, she would have bumped into her sister's stone tablet.

"Thanks, thank you, Second Brother!?" When Mu Xingzhi was pulled into his warm arms by Ji Han, he was stunned.

"What's the matter?" Ji Han looked deeply at her thin body, and frowned slightly. He remembered that when Mu Xingzhi came to Ji's family, he was still a chubby little girl. Could it be that the Ji family had abused her in the past four years, People are so hungry and skinny.

"The feet are numb!" Mu Xingzhi said with a little embarrassment. For her, such things as feet numb after squatting for a long time are a bit embarrassing, especially in front of Ji Hanshen.

After all, this man is a stranger in her eyes.

"Let's go down the mountain!" Ji Han took a deep look at her white skirt, it was already a little snug after being drenched by the rain, and the outline of her body was roughly outlined, but she didn't know it.

"Second, second brother, I...I want to wait until I go down!" Her feet are still rough, and she won't go down the mountain at all, so she should just roll down.

"Back, or hug?" Ji Hanshen ignored her at all and waited until he went down the mountain, looking at the sky and spit out these few words coldly.

Mu Xingzhi blinked, feeling embarrassed no matter whether she was hugging her or carrying her on her back, but she hadn't figured it out yet, Ji Hanshen hugged her up with a horizontal hug, and then walked down the mountain.

"Second brother, I can do it myself..."

"Are you going to roll down the mountain?"

Mu Xingzhi shut up obediently. She found that she had never had anything to say when talking to Ji Hanshen, and she dared not answer, let alone refute. His temper was too cold. Bing, she still prefers her brother-in-law's gentle and jade-like temperament, no matter what he says, he always smiles at her gently.

To be honest, Ji Hanshen really couldn't stand this thousand-year-old ice-like temper.

After getting into the car, Ji Hanshen put her down gently, fastened the seat belt, saw her slightly purple lips, and turned on the heater to its fullest. Mu Xingzhi had been wrapped in his coat, and only now did he realize that she was wet all over. It can be cold.

"Thank you brother!"

"Next time you want to come, let someone accompany you, it's not safe to go to the cemetery alone!" Ji Hanshen always spoke with a frosty look.

Even if you are noble and glamorous, you don't need to be like this all day long.

"Oh...Second brother, why did you come to the cemetery!" Mu Xingzhi wanted to try to open up some topics, but found himself a little embarrassed when he spoke.

The purpose of coming to the cemetery is not to see relatives and friends who have passed away. Is it a tourist?

"Well, I'm not..."

"Look at a friend!" Just when Mu Xingzhi wanted to explain in embarrassment, Ji Hanshen said.

Sure enough, it's not just plain cold.

(End of this chapter)