"You let go of him, you have such a skill to let him fight."

Ji Jingfeng actually wanted to beat him, and Ji Guoying was also angry.

Ji Jingfeng has a lot of strength, and a few young people can't control him at all.

After breaking free, Ji Jingfeng smashed Ji Guoying's face door with a punch.

Just when everyone thought that Ji Jingfeng's punch would smash on Ji Guoying's face, they heard a loud bang.

Ji Jingfeng's fist deflected, and a fist smashed into the glass window next to Ji Guoying.

The glass shattered to the ground, and Ji Jingfeng's hand was also drenched in blood from the glass stabs.

The change was so loud that the mouths of several young people couldn't close in shock.

Inside the villa, it was once quiet and terrible, as if it were the eve of a storm.

Ji Guoying's chest rose and fell violently, obviously angry.

Ji Guoying was not in good health, because of Ji Jingfeng's mother, Ji Guoying was almost angry to death.

After being with He Xiaorou in the past few years, Ji Guoying's health has improved.

This will be provoked by Ji Jingfeng, and Ji Guoying's heart attack seems to have recurred.

Ji Guoying clutched her heart, her face was pale, and she could barely stand on her feet.

Seeing him like this, Ji Jingfeng's face changed, and he instinctively reached out to support him.

Ji Guoying's big palm slapped his hand away and pointed at him angrily, "Get out!" Get out of here! Get out of here! ”

His hand was slapped away, and Ji Jingfeng was also angry, "Get out!" ”

Ji Jingfeng turned around and left.

"You...... You ......" Ji Guoying's eyes rolled and he almost fainted.

"Uncle Ji." Gu Qian supported him in time.

Ji Guoying was obviously out of breath when he spoke, and Ji Jingfeng's footsteps paused.

"You go! Don't think about coming back if you're gone! Ji Guoying gasped and scolded.

"If you don't come back, you won't come back, I think Lao Tzu rarely comes back!"

After the words fell, Ji Jingfeng walked out of the door quickly, without looking back.

A few young people, you look at me, I look at you.

finally caught up with Ji Jingfeng's footsteps.

He ...... He ......, "Ji Guoying's body suddenly spasmed badly.

He Xiaorou, who had just come downstairs, was frightened when she saw Ji Guoying like this.

"Shallow, what to do, what to do." He Xiaorou had no master, and cried directly.

He Xiaorou is a typical housewife and has no opinions.

When he was with Gu Qian's father Gu Changhui, he relied on Gu Changhui for everything, and when he was with Ji Guoying, He Xiaorou relied on Ji Guoying for everything.

Seeing Ji Guoying like this, He Xiaorou was very afraid that he would die like Gu Changhui.

"Mom, Uncle Ji's medicine for heart disease, bring it." He Xiaorou couldn't count on it, and Gu Qian could only force herself to calm down.

"Medicine, yes, medicine."

He Xiaorou walked a few steps in slippers, and when she came back again, she had an extra bottle of medicine in her hand.

Gu Qian hurriedly gave Ji Guoying the medicine to take, and then helped him to sit down on the sofa to rest.

He Xiaorou was so worried that she couldn't do it, so she helped Ji Guoying smooth her breath and poured water for him.

After taking the medicine, Ji Guoying rested on the sofa for a while.

He Xiaorou was really worried about him, and asked worriedly, "Guoying, are you better?" ”

Ji Guoying's generous hand held He Xiaorou's hand, doted on her and comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, thanks to shallowness." ”

"It's okay, you're scared to death." He Xiaorou cried and cried and laughed again.

"I'll pack up my things first, and you can rest for a while."

Although He Xiaorou is cowardly, he is very diligent.

Wiping a handful of tears, He Xiaorou picked up the broom and cleaned the broken glass on the floor by herself.

Gu Qian suddenly felt that Ji Guoying really loved He Xiaorou, and Ji Guoying's eyes never left He Xiaorou from beginning to end.

Halfway through, Ji Guoying came back to his senses and said to Gu Qian, "The first time I came, I made you see a joke." ”