Lu Yanbei paused, turned and left.

Inside the house, Ji Xingchen smashed everything he could, including Lu Yanbei's cell phone.

She sat on the edge of the bed, panting heavily, her fair face turning rosy with anger.

There was only one servant left in the entire Ji family, Zhang Ma. The huge villa was empty at the moment, looking particularly deserted in the silent night.

Zhang Ma heard the noise coming from upstairs and stood outside the door worriedly.

"You go down first." A cold voice suddenly came from the door.

Zhang Ma turned around and saw Lu Yanbei, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Mr. Lu, you... please advise the eldest lady."

"Um."

After getting the answer, Zhang Ma felt relieved.

Lu Yanbei pushed the door open and went in.

Ji Xingchen picked up the desk lamp placed on the cabinet next to him and threw it in the direction of Lu Yanbei. Lu Yanbei did not hide and was hit hard.

Ji Xingchen gasped and stared at Lu Yanbei.

Lu Yanbei crossed the pile of garbage on the ground, holding the medical kit in his hand, walked to her and squatted down.

When he saw the blood stains on the girl's fingertips, he frowned deeply.

"Stretch your hand over here."

Ji Xingchen looked at him angrily and made no move.

There was a hint of coaxing in Lu Yanbei's tone: "Xingxing is good, hold out your hand."

Ji Xingchen pursed his lips and reluctantly stretched out his hand in front of him.

Lu Yanbei quietly disinfected her with iodine, and then carefully applied her favorite band-aid color.

Ji Xingchen stared at the band-aid on his fingertips, slightly startled.

"A Yan." She suddenly said.

Lu Yanbei's spine stiffened. He had not heard this title from Ji Xingchen for many years.

Since the two got married, she has always called him by his first name.

"Why can you find out, but dad can't?" Ji Xingchen's tone was innocent and innocent, with no ups and downs. It seemed that he was really just asking a simple question.

Lu Yanbei paused and opened his eyelids to look at her.

Ji Xingchen was still muttering: "Qin Li said that I am a lunatic like my mother."

Lu Yanbei's eyes darkened, he turned around and looked down at the girl's eyes, then stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms.

"Your mother is not crazy, and neither are you."

Ji Xingchen clung to his chest, his face a little pale, with a sense of brokenness: "Ji Ran tore up my mother's photo."

She whispered: "I only have that photo."

Before she died, Nan Xiangwan burned everything related to her in the villa, leaving only the photo.

Now that the photo has been cut into pieces by Ji Ran, her only thought is gone.

Ji Xingchen closed his eyes, the tip of his nose felt sore, and tears rolled down from the ends of his eyes.

With a "snap", it fell on the back of Lu Yanbei's hand.

He opened his eyelids and raised his hand to gently wipe away the tears from the girl's eyelids: "Don't cry."

Although Ji Xingchen has an arrogant personality and is a bit arrogant and domineering, if no one takes the initiative to provoke her, she will usually not take action.

Lu Yanbei pursed his lips. He naturally knew that Ji Ran and Qin Li provoked her first, but he did not expect that Ji Ran would cut up Nan Xiangwan's photo.

To Ji Xingchen, it was more than just a photo.

That's her mother.

It is the last link between her and her mother.

Lu Yanbei patted Ji Xingchen's back gently until the woman nestled in her arms and her breathing gradually became even.

He put him on the bed, tucked him in, turned around and left the room.

Standing outside the hospital, he made a phone call.

Song Lin: "Mr. Lu."

Lu Yanbei responded expressionlessly, and then asked: "How are the injuries of Mrs. Qin and Miss Ji Er?"

"It's nothing serious. They're all flesh injuries. It's just that-" Song Lin said with some worry: "It's just that Mr. Ji seems to be very angry. Qin Li and Ji Ran have been crying and want Mr. Ji to punish his wife.

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Lu Yanbei lit a cigarette indifferently: "What is Qin Shu doing recently."

Song Lin was stunned and didn't understand why he suddenly mentioned Qin Li's eldest brother, "Mr. Lu, why do you ask this?"

Lu Yanbei took a puff of cigarette, and the light blue smoke came out of his nose and slowly rolled into a ball: "Just tell me what I asked you."

Song Lin looked confused when he heard Lu Yanbei's words, but he still said honestly:

"Mrs. Qin gave him a sum of money to open a company before, and it is currently raising funds. I heard that this company has a lot of registered capital and large investment projects. Mrs. Qin is giving her half of her family fortune.

Brother."

Lu Yanbei said calmly: "Grab all the projects in Qin Shu's hands."

"What?" Song Lin thought he heard wrongly.

Lu Yanbei's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly: "Don't you understand?"

"I understand!" Song Lin responded hurriedly, fearing that if he was too late to answer for a second, he would be ruthlessly fired.

Slightly cool at night.

When Lu Yanbei returned, Ji Xingchen was still sleeping.

He just curled up and looked extremely insecure.

From a distance of several meters, I stood and stared for a long time.

He then turned and went to the bathroom.

The bathroom glass door is open.

The mirror full of water vapor outlines a man's sharp and handsome profile, with deep outlines and cold white.

A drop of water fell down his messy, wet black hair. The man had deep eyebrows, a high nose, and a slightly thin lip line. He looked distant and cold.

Lu Yanbei turned off the water and walked out of the bathroom.

He casually picked up a bathrobe and put it on, revealing a looming collarbone at the loose collar.

Standing by the window, he slowly waited for his hair to dry before walking over and lying next to Ji Xingchen.

Gently lift her head, pass your arms under her neck, and hug her into your arms in a doggy style.

The next day.

Ji Xingchen woke up not too early, and her eyes were still a little red and swollen. She walked out and stood in front of the steps. She was suddenly stunned by the suddenly empty villa.

After she reacted, a sneer immediately appeared on her face.

Let's go, it's best if everyone leaves.

She turned around suddenly and met Lu Yanbei's eyes, who had just walked in.

Ji Xingchen frowned and asked dissatisfied, "Why haven't you left yet?"

"I'm going to buy you Dingsheng's Xiao Long Bao." Lu Yanbei glanced at her and raised his eyebrows when he saw that she was acting like a young lady, as if nothing happened last night.

Ji Xingchen was stunned. Xiaolongbao at Dingsheng was her favorite, but there was a long queue there.

She said nothing, feeling a little awkward inside.

I felt a little embarrassed for being rude last night, even though I had already agreed to set boundaries with him...

After a while, Ji Xingchen deliberately turned cold and said: "I don't need it, please leave quickly."

Lu Yanbei: "I plan to live here."

Ji Xingchen: "?"

She frowned deeply, suspecting that Lu Yanbei was ill: "I told you I won't live with you!"

Lu Yanbei: "Well, you said you wouldn't go to the Lu family, but you didn't say I couldn't come to the Ji family."

Ji Xingchen: "???"

Brother, are you taking advantage of me here?

She sneered and said: "Why, the place in Liang's house is too small to accommodate a giant Buddha like yours? I'm sorry, I don't want to pick up things that others have thrown away, so please leave quickly."

Lu Yanbei frowned.

Ji Xingchen has always liked to poke people's spines and say whatever is unpleasant.

Lu Yanbei laughed angrily: "Am I garbage? Just throw it away after use?"

"Garbage can be recycled, but you are worse than garbage." After saying that, Ji Xingchen returned to the house without looking back.


Chapter completed!