Chapter Twenty-Eight: Are You Trying to Help Me Get My Revenge?

Listening to Ji Zixuan's words, I nodded a little sluggishly. Unconsciously put his hands on his chest, making a vigilant gesture to defend himself.

Ji Zixuan was amused by my action, he gently pulled my hand away and put my hand aside, and his hands tightly shook my hand with ten fingers.

I struggled slightly, but found that he would not give in at all, so I had to give up.

"Still so shy, how long have we been husband and wife, and you still look like this. It seems that I will not have to train you well in the future. ”

Ji Zixuan was still greedily sucking my blood on my neck from time to time, his tone was very ambiguous, and my ears and face were numb by the warm breath he exhaled.

You don't have to look to know that my face must be as red as an apple now.

Maybe it's because I'm really tired after tossing for half a day, although in this very ambiguous atmosphere now, I slowly fell asleep unconsciously.

Ji Zixuan may have some pity for me in his heart, and he didn't continue to do anything excessive, and then let me go.

When I woke up, I was woken up by the sound of conversation outside the door.

After I opened my eyes and looked around the house for a week, I didn't find Ji Zixuan's figure, and then I heard the voices of two men talking outside the house, one of which I couldn't distinguish, but the other voice I couldn't be more familiar with.

"Zixuan, I have something I want to ask you for help with. For the sake of us or the same village, you can help me once, you have a lot, and the previous things were wrong with me, so forgive me. ”

A somewhat familiar voice sounded outside the door, a little uncomfortable and a little hesitant in his tone.

"What's the matter?" Ji Zixuan snorted coldly and said in a cold tone.

I carefully identified the voice in my mind before I remembered that the name of the man who came to find Ji Zixuan was Ah Huang, and on the day Ji Zixuan was resurrected, he also led people to the house to make trouble, and it was he who hit my foot with a stone.

Ah Huang knew that Ji Zixuan would not give him any good looks, but apart from Ji Zixuan, he didn't know who to ask for help, so he still cheekily put forward his request.

"That's right, I recently asked for a bride, but she was a little disobedient, so I wanted to ask you for something. Speaking of which, the bride I just got still has something to do with your lady, that is, she introduced your lady to Niu Gang? It's called Jing Junling. ”

Ah Huang wants to use Jing Jun's relationship with me to get closer to Ji Zixuan, so that Ji Zixuan can help him.

After listening to Ah Huang's words, Ji Zixuan didn't talk immediately, I guess there was not much emotion in his heart, he had already been numb to the trafficking of such young girls in the village.

And even his own wife got it this way, and he had no position to accuse them of such behavior.

"Jing Junling?" When Ji Zixuan heard the name Jing Junling, he obviously sounded a little angry, and he repeated the name in his mouth.

"I didn't expect her to be sold here, but I don't think that Ah Huang is a good person, and he will inevitably suffer losses after following him, Jing Junling can't live because of her own sin."

When I heard Jing Junling's name, I was slightly stunned, and there was an indescribable feeling in my heart, it stands to reason that she sold me to this kind of place, and I should hate her in my heart.

But now that she has fallen to this point, it is inevitable that she will have more sympathy for her, compared to Ah Huang, Ji Zixuan is still a good candidate, at least he is sincerely good to me.

No one spoke between the two for a long time, and the atmosphere was quiet for a while, and Ji Zixuan was still sitting on the chair with an expressionless face.

Ah Huang didn't know what Ji Zixuan was thinking in his heart, he raised his head from time to time to peek at Ji Zixuan.

Looking at Ji Zixuan's smug look, I guess he cursed secretly in his heart: It's just that he has some magical powers, and he dares to show me this uncle's score, in the final analysis, he is just a monster who has been resurrected from the dead.

However, Ah Huang could only think about these words secretly in his heart and did not dare to declare them, Ji Zixuan's skills are still fearful.

After a long time, Ji Zixuan said faintly: "Infatuated water? You're well informed. Now that you know that you have come to beg me, weren't you very justified when you hurt my wife? Why don't you have that confidence now? ”

After listening to Ji Zixuan's words, Ah Huang was so blocked by him that he couldn't speak, so he could only stand on the spot and rub his hands.

I listened quietly to the conversation between the two people outside the house in the house without making a sound, and the two of them did not know how long they talked like this.

I just woke up and my head was still groggy, I don't know if Ji Zixuan gave Ah Huang the infatuation water in the end.

I was rubbing my head with a headache, when Ji Zixuan walked in from outside, and when he saw that I was awake, he walked to the edge of the bed and sat down.

Ji Zixuan looked me up and down with great concern in his eyes, pulled the quilt covering his body for me, helped me tuck the pillow behind me, and then held my hand, and said softly: "Awake?" Why don't you sleep a little longer? You see your face is still so bad. ”

Looking at the person in front of me, I couldn't help but sigh again, at least the person in front of me cared a little bit about himself no matter what his intentions were, and he was not like those who just wanted to satisfy their own desires.

"I've slept enough, I don't want to sleep anymore, I'm already much better. Was that person who came outside just now Ah Huang? He wants infatuated water? Did you give it to him? ”

"Okay, now I've learned to eavesdrop on my husband's conversations with others. In this way, if I go out in the future, I have to guard against you, in case you catch me with another woman, then I will be in trouble. ”

Ji Zixuan didn't seem surprised by my question, but instead of answering my words positively, he used a joke to perfunctory it.

I blushed with shame at his words, and just pretended to be angry and pulled my hand out of his hand and slapped him gently.

Ji Zixuan smiled slightly, then held my hand again, resumed his serious look, and asked, "Do you want me to give it to him?" Is the woman Huang talking about the one who sold you here? ”

I didn't expect Ji Zixuan to ask like this, but he still nodded honestly, it turned out that he would also care about my opinion on this matter in his heart: "Do you want to help me take revenge?" ”