The young man who cultivated the truth returned to the city

"Say! What did you do to Yue'er!" Ye Zhiling stared at Ji Mo with angry eyes and said, "Did you drug her too!"

"Zhiling, it's not what you think." Zhao Shiyao said.

"Listen to me to explain..." Ji Mo was very irritated, but he still suppressed his emotions. He felt that this sentence would immediately become synonymous with him - listen to me to explain, listen to me to explain... this sentence speaks for itself. How many times has it been done?

Why is it always me who is misunderstood? !

"Explain? You brought me to the hotel, how do you want to explain?" Ye Zhiling was very angry and sad. She thought he was a good person, but it turned out that he was such a scumbag!

"I pressed the wrong acupuncture points on you." Ji Mo explained aloud.

"..." Ye Zhiling.

"Zhiling, I thought he had drugged you before, so I came after him to save you, but it turned out that I had misunderstood him." Zhao Shiyao also said.

"Misunderstanding?" Ye Zhiling was stunned.

"I'll tell you from beginning to end. After you come out of the restaurant..."

Seeing that she didn't understand anything about the situation, Zhao Shiyao told her the whole process from beginning to end. Of course, she didn't tell Ye Zhiling that she had taken off her clothes.

After hearing Zhao Shiyao's explanation, Ye Zhiling was half-convinced. How could an acupuncture point cause sexual arousal? This is amazing!

"You still don't believe it?" Zhao Shiyao asked.

"I don't believe it." Ye Zhiling nodded, pointed at Ji Mo and said, "Unless you press it for me again."

"No!" Before Ji Mo could say anything, Zhao Shiyao said, "If I press it on you again, Ji Mo will have to treat you again. His body can no longer bear it and he can't press it on you again!"

"Then how to prove his innocence?" Ye Zhiling still doubts that her best friend, Zhao Yue, was drugged by Ji Mo and has been speaking for him.

"This..." Zhao Shiyao suddenly thought of something and turned to Ji Mo and said: "Ji Mo, wouldn't it prove her innocence if you press the acupuncture points that can make her feel happy?"

Ji Mo lowered his head and didn't look at her. He was very irritable, really irritable.

Why should he explain?

He saved Ye Zhiling's life, so she should trust him. However, this time he just wanted to make her feel better and pressed the wrong acupuncture point by mistake. She just didn't trust him - as if he was a scumbag...

Thinking of these things in his irritable mood made him hate Ye Zhiling.

Why should he explain? unnecessary!

Are you still being misunderstood for saving people? Shouldn’t be saved!

Who is Ye Zhiling? Nothing!

He just came to atone for his sins!

Don’t forget your original intention! Ji Mo reminded himself in his heart.

He stood up, lowered his head, grabbed his own clothes and put them on. He was wearing a shirt without buttons, and the shocking scars on his chest were exposed to the air.

"Jimo?"

Zhao Shiyao saw something was wrong with him and called him.

"Believe it or not!" Ji Mo didn't even look at her. He didn't even button the button. He turned around and opened the door without looking back.

"Crack!"

Jimo walked out and the door was slammed shut.

He didn't bother to explain anything, he didn't need to prove his innocence, he didn't bother to get involved with anyone, and he didn't need anyone to be grateful for his life-saving grace.

At this moment, his heart returned to the time when he was closed to himself.

"Ji Mo, where are you going?" Zhao Shiyao opened the door and shouted at his back.

Ji Mo didn't look back. His body was swaying a little. There was still a fire burning in his heart. He was still trying to suppress his desire. At this time, he just wanted to have a quiet place to rest for a while.

Ye Zhiling, who was still in the room, looked at Ji Mo who slammed the door and walked out. Her heart suddenly felt empty. She seemed to be a little anxious, and she yelled at Ji Mo without caring. It was indeed a bit reckless...

"Yue'er...did I really misunderstand him..." Ye Zhiling looked at Zhao Shiyao and whispered.

"You really misunderstood him. He did press the wrong acupuncture point. Originally, he had good intentions and wanted to make you feel better." Zhao Shiyao said.

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When Ji Mo left the hotel, the lady at the counter saw that his shirt was still open and couldn't help but smacked her lips: "What a pity, the time is not good, it's only half an hour, ugh!"

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In a club, Wang Shuhuai was sitting on the sofa covered in bandages, holding a cigarette in his mouth, holding two scantily clad women on his left and right, looking comfortable.

"Master Wang, it's not good." Suddenly a man wearing flowery pants ran in.

"What's wrong, so panicked?" Wang Shuhuai touched the hair of the woman in his arms and said slowly.

"A little brother sent a message saying that Miss Ye was taken to the hotel by a man! And that man is the man who had a dispute with you a week ago!"

"What!" Wang Shuhuai slapped the cigarette out of his mouth and pushed the two scantily clad women to the ground with a push.

Wang Shuhuai grabbed the man who came in to report the news and shouted angrily: "Are you sure you saw the right person?"

"Oh, Mr. Wang, this is absolutely true!" the man said.

"Let's go! Take me to that hotel!" Wang Shuhuai's eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Ye Zhiling, Ye Zhiling, I've been chasing you for three years and you haven't agreed. I want to have sex with you but you still don't want to! It turns out that you are just a bitch! You can even open a room with other men!"

In Wang Shuhuai's eyes, Ye Zhiling was his woman. Now that his woman was having a room with another man, he was so angry.

However, this is what he thinks.

More than ten minutes later, in a hotel, Wang Shuhuai sat in a wheelchair, followed by two bodyguards.

Wang Shuhuai threw a stack of banknotes on the counter. The lady at the counter was startled and was about to get angry, but when she saw a stack of red Mao Zedong's portrait on the counter, she smiled instantly: "What can I do for you, young master?"

Wang Shuhuai said: "Show me your room records. Has anyone named Ji Mo or Ye Zhiling registered here in the past two hours?"

"This... It's not good to disclose other people's privacy casually. Besides, you are not a policeman." The lady at the counter hesitated.

"Aqi, give me money!" Wang Shuhuai winked at a bodyguard behind him.

A bodyguard behind him immediately took out a stack of banknotes and put them on the counter.

"Is it enough?" Wang Shuhuai said.

"In fact, registration is not a private matter... I'll check it for you right away!" The lady at the counter took the money on the counter into her arms and said with a smile on her face.

She looked it up on the computer and found that someone named Ji Mo had indeed checked in. She clicked on the ID card of this person and was stunned. Isn't this the guy who ran away after 3.P because of the short time?

"Young master, can you see if it's him?"

Wang Shuhuai leaned towards the computer and was furious when he saw it. "Which room did he go to? Did he leave?"

"He went to room 108 and left just a few minutes ago." The lady at the counter said.

"Aqi, help me to room 108!"

A bodyguard carried Wang Shuhuai to room 108 and put him down. Wang Shuhuai kicked the door open and found the bedsheets were messy and there was a lingering smell of sweat. Wang Shuhuai couldn't help but think of the scene of Ye Zhiling and Ji Mo fighting for hundreds of rounds...

"MD! Catch that guy named Ji Mo! No matter what method you use! Bring him to me! I'll kill him!"

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