In a trance, Ji Kexin looked up and seemed to see Mu Liancheng getting out of the car, followed by An Jun who was holding an umbrella.

It must have been a dream, otherwise how could Mu Liancheng come to her like a god at this moment.

But this is really a beautiful dream, although the majestic rain blurs his handsome face, but at this time, his appearance is like a furnace in the cold wind, gradually warming the sadness in her heart.

Ji Kexin wiped the rain from his face and buried his head deep in his arm again. She wants to protect this dream.

"If you don't go home, what are you doing here?" Mu Liancheng looked down at Ji Kexin who was squatting on the ground, and felt inexplicably anxious in his heart. There was a hint of anger in his tone.

"Why don't you answer the phone?"

Ji Kexin was a little sober at this time, it turned out that this was not a dream.

She panicked and wanted to stand up, but she didn't expect that as soon as her feet were weak and her eyes were dark, she was about to fall to the muddy ground.

Mu Liancheng was slightly stunned, and reacted extremely quickly to catch the soft Ji Kexin.

Feeling the abnormal body temperature of the woman in his hand, Mu Liancheng's eyes sank, and his gaze fell on a large patch of interlaced bruises and purples that were made by Xu Haizhi on Ji Kexin's neck. His dark eyes narrowed imperceptibly.

"Let's go back!" The look was fleeting, and Mu Liancheng quickly returned to his former coldness.

He refused An Jun's hand that he wanted to help, picked up the wet Ji Kexin and walked towards the black Maybach on the side of the road.

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Looking at the woman in a cold sweat on the bed, Mu Liancheng frowned deeply and looked at Wu Qi who was on a drip next to him.

"Did yesterday's illness come back?"

"Don't worry. Yesterday's illness was cured a long time ago. It's just raining today and I'm a little cold. ”

Mu Liancheng's eyebrows calmed down a little.

"Brother, is this really your wife?"

Wu Qi thought about it for a while, and couldn't help but have the courage to ask the doubts in his heart.

The black eyes drooped and fell on Ji Kexin's muttering lips. Mu Liancheng raised his eyebrows meaninglessly and said "um" softly. It can be regarded as answering Wu Qi's question.

The man who was still treating her phobia a second ago really got married secretly. He was a little secretly surprised, his eyes stayed on Ji Kexin's neck, and he had to believe it.

"Brother, I didn't mean you. Yesterday, my sister-in-law was already sick, and there are some things you have to control yourself. ”

Mu Liancheng glanced at him, and he could see that his heart was empty.

Frightened, Wu Qi hurriedly slipped away.

After a long time, Ji Kexin hadn't woken up yet, his chapped lips opened and closed slightly, as if he was saying something.

Mu Liancheng was a little annoyed, he shouldn't have let Wu Qi leave so quickly.

He leaned over Ji Kexin's mouth, trying to hear her words clearly.

"Achi, don't leave me. Why don't you believe me......"

Achi?

Mu Liancheng straightened up, his eyes slightly gloomy.

Looking at the woman dreaming on the bed, although her face was pale, she still couldn't hide the softness between her eyebrows, especially the slightly trembling eyelashes, revealing a softness and dependence that he had never seen before.

Regarding Ji Kexin's past, although he asked An Jun to investigate, it was only a few simple information.

As for how many men she had in the past, he didn't ask An Jun to call up the information.

Maybe this Achi is the man she once was.

Thinking of this, Mu Liancheng was inexplicably bored.

All night, Mu Liancheng, who sat on the edge of the bed, was deeply immersed in this endless speculation.

The next day, when Ji Kexin woke up, he was sore and weak.

When she turned around, she was startled, Mu Liancheng was lying next to her, and there were two towels and ice packs on the bedside table next to her.

Ji Kexin was slightly stunned.

Could it be that Mu Liancheng took care of her all night last night?

Probably sensing the movement, Mu Liancheng opened his eyes.

The two slowly looked at each other, and he looked away unnaturally.

"Thank you last night. ”

Seeing that Ji Kexin's expression had returned to his previous politeness and detachment, I don't know why, the boredom in Mu Liancheng's heart became more and more solemn.

"This ointment can disperse bruises. ”

Ji Ke raised his eyes in a panic and looked at Mu Liancheng, who was looking at him. I saw that his gaze fell on her bruised neck, which was very dazzling.

Then his eyes couldn't help but darken, hoping that he wouldn't misunderstand.

"Ji Kexin, I hope you can understand. Although we are in a marriage by agreement, on the bright side you are my wife. And I, I don't like cuckolds in any form. Mu Liancheng threw the ointment on the bed and said unhurriedly.

Although Mu Liancheng's expression was still faint when he said this, there was an indescribable sense of oppression in Ji Kexin's ears.

"Thank you. Ji Kexin picked up the ointment and rubbed it on his neck.

"No, I don't. I just don't like the fact that I have other people's traces on my stuff. ”

Ji Kexin's body stiffened, and the marks on his neck, a discerning person could know what was going on when he saw it.

A cool feeling came from her neck, and she suddenly realized that the man in front of her was more domineering than she had imagined.

"Good. Ji Kexin lowered his head, and his sweaty palms clutched the sheets tightly.