Chapter 184: Is It Wrong?
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Ji Wenxuan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and the laughter was terrifying: "You are saying this now? Too late! Not only should he be damned, but even you should be damned! โ
Her cold voice contained incomparable hatred and thirst for blood.
Ji Wenxuan smiled fiercely, holding a knife, dangling it in front of Yanxiang's eyes.
Yanxiang couldn't help but close his eyes and said in despair: "You're crazy!"
The smile on Ji Wenxuan's face disappeared, and she shouted frantically: "I'm crazy!" He drove him crazy! Die, all of you! โ
As she spoke, she stabbed her knife into the heart of Smoke Incense in a frenzy.
"Cigarette incense. Cigarette incense. Chu Tiankuo put his arm around the cigarette and patted it gently.
Just now, the cigarette was in a dream, his little hands were waving wildly, and he didn't know what nightmare he had, and he yelled and cried.
Under Chu Tiankuo's call, the incense of smoke woke up from his dream.
She opened her eyes and saw the handsome face of the senior brother, close together. Turning his head to look around, the senior brother had already built a bonfire, and the bright red flames were dancing, dyeing everything around him orange.
Everything in front of her reminded her. She's alive.
It was just a dream.
How could you have such a terrible dream?
Thinking of the terrible dream just now, she had palpitations and broke out in a cold sweat.
Chu Tiankuo hugged her tightly in his arms, wiped the sweat on her forehead, pressed his chin against her hair, and said in her ear in a very soft voice: "Yanxiang, what did you dream about?" โ
Smoke shook her head slightly, a miserable smile on her helpless face.
She buried her face in her brother's arms and whispered, "It's nothing. โ
Chu Tiankuo couldn't help but reach out and pinch her face and pat her back. He looked down at her and smiled warmly: "With me, don't be afraid." โ
I don't know how long later, the smoke fell asleep in the arms of the elder brother again.
This time, she slept soundly and was no longer haunted by nightmares.
That night, after Ji Wenxuan fainted in the Xiangfu compound, Xiangye invited a number of doctors to come for diagnosis and treatment overnight.
Her fainting scared Xiangye and Ji Zheng a lot.
After the doctor's diagnosis and treatment, it was determined that she was just angry and fine.
Tonight, Chu Tiankuo's nonsensical words made her deeply stimulated.
After taking the medicine, she slowly came to her senses. When I opened my eyes, I saw Xiang Ye and Ji Zheng, two fathers with great powers, standing in front of the bed.
The faces of the two were full of worry, and the sad and angry eyes looked at her, and every feature on their faces showed that they were shrouded in sorrow. If you look closely, there are a few more gray hairs.
Ji Wenxuan was a little sad. Let her father worry like this, she can't help it.
It's just that as soon as she remembered Chu Tiankuo's words, 'What did your father do, why don't you go and ask him?' A vague uneasiness flowed from the depths of her heart. She knew that Chu Tiankuo's words were not groundless. She believed what he said, her father really did something sorry for Chu Tiankuo.
At this moment, instead of being as full of hatred for Chu Tiankuo as she had seen in her dream, she was full of guilt.
She wanted to ask what her father had done.
Her eyes dimmed, and she asked tremblingly, "Dad, what did you do to frame Gongzi Chu?" โ
Ji Zheng was taken aback by her question, and was stunned for a moment, and then he swallowed two or three mouthfuls of saliva, as if his throat was dry.
Xiang Ye's face changed color, his face turned a little blue, he frowned, and a green tendon on his forehead swelled out.
The two of them are thieves. Obviously, Chu Tiankuo didn't say anything. They thought that Chu Tiankuo had told Ji Wenxuan everything, so as to provoke the relationship between their father and daughter.
Then his hatred for Chu Tiankuo deepened again.
Leave them alone before repentance.
Ji Wenxuan's face was gloomy, like a wet handkerchief, if she could fold it up and twist it, she might wring out the water.
She looked at her dad with wide eyes, waiting for their reply.
After a while, Xiangye typed a draft in his mind, he struggled to squeeze out a smile, opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Xuan'er." Don't listen to Chu Tiankuo's nonsense. If Dad wants to frame him, how can he still live well? โ
Ji Zheng immediately echoed: "Xuan'er." Daddy has loved you for twenty years. You suspect your father who really loves you for a man who doesn't love you. You've disappointed Daddy so much. โ
Ji Zheng's words made Ji Wenxuan ashamed, her face was miserable and white, as if carved in stone, without expression.
The two of you said a word, and Ji Wenxuan's mouth was blocked.
Ji Wenxuan sighed and didn't ask any further.
Her two fathers thought they had hidden her.
However, the two fathers obviously underestimated their daughter's IQ.
Ji Wenxuan has a low EQ, not a low IQ. Chu Tiankuo was unjustly killed, except for her being kept in the dark, almost everyone knew about it.
As long as she wants to know, it is not difficult to know from other people's mouths.
As the saying goes, money makes the devil grind. Even if the prime minister ordered that the people in the mansion were not allowed to mention Chu Tiankuo's matter to Ji Wenxuan. Ji Wenxuan used the gold and silver treasures to inquire about Chu Tiankuo's experience.
After Ji Wenxuan knew that her father had framed Chu Tiankuo, she had mixed feelings. She told them not to be embarrassed. Still, they did something wrong with him.
Dad's approach made her very sad.
She was a little desperate, the knot between her and Chu Tiankuo was getting deeper and deeper, and she couldn't untie it.
She felt extremely sad and began to be depressed again.
She was caught in a whirlpool of emotions and couldn't extricate herself. He has no interest in everything, and lies in bed all day long, with empty and godless eyes, and looks at people faintly.
Ji Wenxuan was bedridden again.
The early morning sunlight shines through the vacant corner of the eaves of the broken temple and shines on the two people embracing each other.
Smoke was the first to wake up. She slowly opened her eyes, moved, and found that she was lying in the arms of her senior brother again. She blinked, looking at everything in front of her in disbelief. She couldn't remember what happened last night.
The smoke and his eyes finally stayed on the handsome face of the elder brother. His eyes were closed at the moment, apparently still asleep.
Yan Xiang looked at it, as if he saw his lips moving slightly, and a strange smile flashed away at the corner of his mouth.
The smoke couldn't help but be a little trance, did she see it wrong?
She looked at it again, but the senior brother's eyes were closed. It seems that she is too nervous. She couldn't help but laugh at herself.
In fact, the smell of smoke is not an illusion. As early as when Yanxiang woke up, Chu Tiankuo, who moved slightly and was keen, had already woken up. At the moment, he was just pretending to be asleep, wanting to see how the smoke would react.
From time to time, he peeked at the smell of cigarettes.
The arms of the senior brother are really comfortable. There was only one thought in Yanxiang's mind at this time, she only hoped that the senior brother would not wake up so quickly, and she wanted to enjoy the warmth of this embrace more.
Looking at the senior brother again, he slept soundly, and his lips were pursed, one by one, warm and moving, full of temptation. Reading, a better reading experience.