Chu Xiaolai met his cold gaze, and Ji Xiaoyao said unhurriedly: "But she is my woman, even if I torture her to death, I will never let her go!" Even if she dies, she can only be buried in my Ji family's cemetery for the rest of her life! ”

Ji Xiaoyao's eyes were bloodshot, and after calmly saying those words, he gently pushed him.

Chu Xiaolai took a big step back, he looked back at him with a meager anger in his eyes: "Ji Xiaoyao! If you have anything, just come at me! Don't put Di Ying in the middle! ”

"What's wrong? Distressed? Ji Xiaoyao pulled a sneer: "Chu Xiaolai, anything that can make you uncomfortable, I don't mind doing it." ”

Chu Xiaolai wanted to hit someone.

Ji Xiaoyao knew what he wanted, and he would destroy it, and he would never allow Di Ying to suffer any more harm.

He stared angrily at the man in front of him: "Ji Xiaoyao, the person Di Ying likes is you, she is now your woman, but you have been ruining her sincerity, even if she loves you again, there will be a day when her enthusiasm will be consumed, and in the future, you will regret it sooner or later!" ”

Listening to those words, Ji Xiaoyao's fingers pinching the cigarette butt suddenly tightened, his eyes were still unsettling, and he sneered: "Finished?" When you're done, get out! ”

Chu Xiaolai stayed here all night, and the jet lag didn't come up, if it wasn't for Di Ying, he wouldn't have bothered to stay in this place.

When Di Ying came back, she happened to see Chu Xiaolai turn around, she opened her mouth and asked, "Are you leaving?" ”

Chu Xiaolai suppressed his anger: "Well, call me if there is something." ”

She pursed her lips, put her hands behind her back, and said, "Then I'll send you down." ”

Chu smiled and nodded.

Di Ying didn't know how to get along with Ji Xiaoyao, so she turned around and walked downstairs with Chu Xiaolai.

Ji Xiaoyao watched Di Ying's petite body overlap with Chu Xiaolai's figure, and followed them closely.

Di Ying tossed and turned downstairs for a long time before going upstairs.

When she went up, she saw Ji Xiaoyao leaning against the door of the ward, the corners of her lips were tightly pursed, her fingers were tightly grasping her clothes, and she lowered her head and walked directly past Ji Xiaoyao's side.

Ji Zenglin was sent to the general ward, and she took a cotton swab to moisten Ji Zenglin's dry lips.

Di Ying bent over, lowered her head, looked thin in the light and shadow, and when she dropped the cotton swab in her hand, Ji Xiaoyao couldn't help but grab her hand anymore.

"What do you do? Let go of me—"

"Let go of you? Di Ying, don't forget, you are my wife, you don't want me to touch you, who do you want to touch you? Chu smiled——? ”

Di Ying's face turned pale suddenly, and she struggled to withdraw her hand, and her eyes were full of tears: "Ji Xiaoyao, you can dislike me, you can hate me, but don't slander me with this kind of thing!" ”

This is the greatest humiliation for a woman.

"Slander? Di Ying, I think you're enjoying it a lot, right, after all, you can't wait to climb into my bed, don't you just can't bear the loneliness? ”

The blood on her body was constantly tumbling and boiling, her eyes were red, she bit her lip and looked at the person in front of her, and her unspeakable grievances were rolling in her chest.

For the first time, she wanted to raise her hand and slap him hard.

But, she endured it for a long time.

Still clenched his fists, his lips bit painfully, as if all his strength had been drained: "Ji Xiaoyao, you bastard!" ”