His love is too foul

Chapter 8 What a Pretentious Woman
After coming out of the coffee shop, Ji Hanshen didn't speak, dragged her all the way into the car, and then started the car and drove wildly.

Neither of them opened their mouths to speak, and the whole car was extremely quiet and awkward.

In the end, it was Mu Xingzhi who broke the embarrassing opening.

"Second brother, I... thank you very much today!" Although Mu Xingzhi didn't know why he called his brother-in-law and it would be Ji Hanshen who came to save him, he still wanted to thank him.

"Don't do such a thing next time!" Ji Hanshen didn't look back at her, his tone was as cold as ice.

It's really a cold flower.

But no matter how cold Ji Hanshen was, he didn't have much to do with her, Mu Xingzhi.

She can't afford to provoke people from Ji's family.

Mu Xingzhi didn't know how to answer Ji Hanshen's words, so she could only shut up obediently, because the blind date was beyond her control, as long as it was arranged by Ji Yanqing, she had no reason not to refute it.

I can only...leave Ji's house earlier.

"Second Brother, what are you doing in the hospital?" When Mu Xingzhi looked out of the window again, he saw the huge words of Huaixin Hospital.

Mr. Ji's family, when Ji Yecheng returned to the country villa, Mu Xingzhi heard from the servants about the relapse of his old illness.

So, don't think too much, Ji Hanshen came to see Ji Yecheng.

"Let's go, go see my dad!" Seeing her hesitation, Ji Han directly opened the door and waited for her to get out of the car.

Mu Xingzhi lowered his head to look at the skirt with some marks on his body. It would be a bit inappropriate to look at Ji Yecheng like this. Besides, he has treated him as well as his daughter in the past four years.

If she had known that she was coming to the hospital to see Ji Yecheng, she would have gone back to Ji's house to change.

"If you don't want to go, just wait for me in the car." Ji Han looked at her hesitation, as well as the mark on her chest, and the blue dress he bought for her that day.

"Second Brother, I'm going to find my friend, and I'll go home by myself at night!" Mu Xingzhi didn't wait for him in his car. The people who come and go to this hospital are all famous and promising people in Huai City. The Heart Hospital is the most expensive private hospital in Huaicheng, and ordinary people cannot afford it.

Mu Xingzhi doesn't like the feeling of being scrutinized.

"That's fine! Be careful outside." Ji Hanshen said no more, turned around and walked into the hospital.

It's really decisive to go.

Mu Xingzhi called Song Jiahe, and the girl was playing in her sister's fashion design studio, let her go over.

After picking up the line, Mu Xingzhi tidied up his clothes a little and was about to get out of Ji Hanshen's car, when he heard his forgotten cell phone beeping frantically.

After a glance, it is an English name.

Mu Xingzhi didn't like to pry into other people's privacy, so he waited for it to hang up by itself.

It's a pity that she called again, she thought it must be something urgent.

So I picked up my phone and ran into the hospital.

She knew that Ji Yecheng lived in a ward, so she stood directly at the door of the ward.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, he heard the sound of two father and son talking inside.

"Xiaoshen, do you think I'm so sick that I don't want to stay and help me?" This is Ji Yecheng's voice, slightly vicissitudes, but deep and powerful.

"I really doubt whether your illness is intentional or deliberate!"

"Xiao Shen, why do you say that?"

"You can stay, I will help you for a while, and when you recover from illness, I will return to Italy!"

"Do you still want to go back? Xiaoshen, you have been there for six years, haven't you forgotten..."

As soon as Ji Hanshen heard Ji Yecheng's words, he immediately interrupted coldly, "If you still want me to stay and help, don't mention what happened six years ago, otherwise I will go back to Italy now!"

"Okay, okay, okay, I won't say anything..."

six years ago! ?

Did something happen to Ji Hanshen?

And he will leave here very soon and go back to Italy.

Thinking that Ji Hanshen would leave immediately, Mu Xingzhi felt an inexplicable sense of depression in his heart.

Just when Mu Xingzhi was thinking about it with her head hanging down, the door of the ward was opened, and a tall figure wrapped her whole body.

Mu Xingzhi couldn't help but raise his head from the cold air rushing towards him, and bumped into Ji Hanshen's obsidian-like eyes.

"Second, second brother!?" Mu Xingzhi called him nervously, no wonder the air became cold, so he came over.

"Come and see my dad!" Ji Han knew that she didn't want to come and see him, but he still asked like this on purpose.

Mu Xingzhi shook his head. It's not good to go to see Papa Ji with such a ghostly appearance, so he shook his head decisively.

"Second brother, I saw that your phone has been ringing. Someone should be looking for you urgently, so I brought it to you!" Mu Xingzhi quickly stuffed the phone in Ji Hanshen's hand.

"Xiao Shen, is anyone here?" Ji Yecheng's voice came over, making Mu Xingzhi's expression tense, and he almost cried out.

"It's okay Dad, I'll go down first, you have a good rest! About my going back to Ji's to help, you tell your elder brother yourself, if he doesn't agree, I won't go back to Ji's either!" Ji Hanshen looked back into the ward, Said with a firm tone.

Saying that, Ji Han pulled her deeply and went downstairs.

**
Lan is the fashion design studio opened by Fang Lan, Song Jiahe's cousin, in the botanical garden on the outskirts of the city.

Mu Xingzhi separated from Ji Hanshen at the entrance of the hospital. He was going to deal with his affairs, so Mu Xingzhi came to find Song Jiahe by himself.

"Xingzhi, you're here!" Song Jiahe pulled her in.

"Sister, the stars are here!" Song Jiahe's voice was always super loud.

"Xingzhi, you two are here at the right time. My senior, Yun Mo, will come over later, and I can let him give you pointers on your design draft!" Fang Lan is a great designer, and at the same time a gentle big sister, She is a cutting-edge designer in China. Because of Song Jiahe's relationship, she always treats Xingzhi as her younger sister.

"Mr. Yunmo!?" Mu Xingzhi's eyes widened a little. This Yunmo is a well-known designer in the fashion design industry. His works are featured in large shows at home and abroad, and Xingzhi admires him very much.

"Xingzhi, do you know who this Yunmo is? I'm going to choose my sister and wife!" Song Jiahe, a girl who can't wait for the world to be chaotic, whispered softly in Mu Xingzhi's ear.

But Fang Lan didn't hear it.

"Song Jiahe, do you want Yun Mo to guide your work later!" Fang Lan has a good temper and hardly gets angry, but she still pretended to be angry when she heard Song Jiahe say that.

Song Jiahe stuck out his tongue at her.

"Actually, brother Yunmo has always liked my sister, but...my sister has been pretending to be reserved, a contrived woman!"

Fang Lan really wanted to slap Song Jiahe, but before he slapped it, a tall man dressed in fashion walked in from outside. With his appearance and temperament, he knew who it was without thinking too much.

He is Yunmo.

(End of this chapter)