As soon as she finished speaking, the man's eyes that were staring at her tightened slightly.

She said the family ......

……

Zhao Muze's face also changed, and he looked at his sister who was as abnormal as he was puzzled, and then said seriously.

"Although you are married now, you also need to follow the rules in the Zhao family."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Wanyi stretched out her hand to help Ji Mushen up from the sofa.

"Let's go, I'll help you go back to rest." She looked at him with a soft voice and a gentle face.

Ji Mushen's gaze paused on her face for two seconds, then pursed his thin lips and readily agreed.

"Okay."

Zhao Wanyi smiled softly, helped him up, and directly ignored the three elder brothers on the side and walked towards the second floor.

Zhao Muze froze in place, looking at his sister's gentle treatment of Ji Mushen, the expression on his face became more and more heavy.

Zhao Muqing, who is usually gentle and good-tempered, looked at this scene, and his face was a little bad.

How did their arrogant sister, who didn't know what gentleness was, suddenly become so gentle?

The hall was quiet for a long time, and Zhao Muxi's poisonous voice rang out.

"She pretended to jump off the building that day, did she hurt her brain?"

Something is wrong with this damn girl's mind!

As soon as his words sounded, he was denied by his eldest brother Zhao Muze.

"Of course not, how could I get her hurt!"

As soon as my sister climbed to the top of the building, he compromised and gave her a chance to get hurt at all!

"It was our failure to protect my sister that made her drive crazy by Ji Mushen." Zhao Muqing sighed, looked guilty, and said distressedly.

Hearing Zhao Muqing say this, Zhao Muze's face turned a little whiter, and he blamed himself.

"It's all my fault, I should have withdrawn this marriage from the beginning."

If he hadn't worried so much at the beginning and had withdrawn from the marriage early, his sister wouldn't have become like this.

……

Second floor.

Ji Mushen let Zhao Wanyi help her, and followed her all the way back to the boudoir on the second floor.

"You sit down first." Zhao Wanyi helped him to the side of the bed and asked him to sit down.

Ji Mushen lowered his eyes and glanced at the pink and tender bedding with lace edges, frowned slightly, and refused in his heart.

But......

By the time her soft voice sounded, his body had already sat down.

Seeing that he was seated, Zhao Wanyi turned around and lifted the quilt on the bed again.

"You lie down and rest for a while."

She said softly, and then helped him to lie down again.

"I'm not tired." Ji Mushen frowned and refused in a low voice.

Although he was wounded and bleeding profusely, it was not a serious injury, and he was not weak enough for him to immediately have to rest in bed.

Seeing that he refused, Zhao Wanyi's pretty little face also wrinkled, looked at him uneasily, and muttered quietly.

"Then what's the matter, the doctors say you need to get some rest."

So saying, he stretched out his hand again to help him lie down.

Zhao Wanyi's hand accidentally touched his chest when he helped him...... When Ji Mu was deeply wounded, all the blood-stained shirts on his body had been taken off, and his upper body was naked at this time.

But the man sat up straight, and had no intention of lying down.

She looked at the man helplessly, but her cheeks followed with a heat.

It took two seconds for her to realize something.

He seemed to be a little hot.

"Why are you so hot?"

She exclaimed, and then hurriedly stretched out her hand, stroking her palm to the man's forehead.