Sunlight streamed in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and the sturdy man on the bed rolled over, exuding a deadly languid charm.

"Hiss......" his head hurt slightly, Han Jifeng opened his eyes suddenly, his dark and deep eyes were glowing with a charming color, and the corners of his mouth were pouted with a cold and hard arc.

He narrowed his dangerous eyes, and even in the early morning, he was like a cold and arrogant leopard, full of dangerous aura and sober combat power.

"Brother Ji Feng, are you awake?" A woman's soft voice sounded, gentle as water, slowly flowing into people's hearts.

He turned his head sideways, and saw a woman lying in the quilt beside him, the quilt covered her body, her smooth shoulders were exposed, and the white and slender neck was a string of kiss marks, and at this moment, she was looking at the man beside her shyly, but her face was full of happiness.

"Grandpa asked me to bring you soup last night......" Ye Zhenzhen looked very shy, and lowered her head as she spoke.

The Han Ye family is a world friend, she is the granddaughter-in-law of Han Jifeng's grandfather Han Tianxiong, and the Ye family has always regarded her as the wife of Han Jifeng, the only heir of the Han family, just so that one day she can officially enter the Han family and tie the knot with Han Jifeng, and almost everyone has recognized this matter.

It's just that Han Jifeng has always been lukewarm to her, and she has constant lace news, and she has been constantly rumored with various women, true or false, she has worked hard for many years and has never been able to make the relationship go further, the terrible thing is that recently she suddenly suffered from a strange disease, she can't have sex with men, and once she is entered by a man, she will have spasms and convulsions all over her body......

Ye Zhenzhen raised his eyes and looked at Han Jifeng, he didn't say a word, turned around lightly, turned over and got out of bed, and then took the expensive shirt next to the bed and put it on slowly, the slender and clean fingers buttoned the clothes one by one, and then slowly buttoned them up, without any expression on his face, like nothing had happened.

"Brother Ji Feng, grandpa said, call my parents tonight, and everyone will have a meal together." Ye Zhenzhen said cautiously.

"Got it." Han Jifeng got dressed, said lightly, turned around and was about to go out, he felt something under his feet, moved his feet, and saw a necklace lying on the ground.

"This is ......" Han Jifeng looked at the necklace, slowly leaned over, and stretched out his hand.

"This ...... This is what I dropped. When Ye Zhenzhen saw the necklace, her face suddenly turned a little pale, she hurriedly ran over to pick up the necklace, held it tightly in her hand, and suppressed her heartbeat, which may have been left by Ling Tongyu.

"Yours?" Just two words, but people are afraid to look directly at him.

"Yes, probably...... I accidentally dropped it last night. Ye Zhenzhen hurriedly put the necklace on her neck, but she wore it several times before putting it on, she secretly cursed in her heart, what a rotten thing!

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Half an hour later, Han Jifeng got into his special car and went to the office building of Korea Fashion International Group, he looked down at the documents in his hand, and his side face looked very cold.

Suddenly, the car braked suddenly, his body was impacted, he shook forward, and his Chinese hand fell to the ground with a snap.

"What's going on?" He asked in a deep voice with a displeased frown.

"Young master, there was a car accident ahead." Wen Lei, the secretary sitting in the passenger cab, turned around and said.

As if pulled by some kind of force, Han Jifeng looked up and looked ahead, only to see a girl lying in a pool of blood, black blood flowing out of her head, staining the snow on the ground red, shocking.

After a while, the whistling of ambulances sounded over the city.

"The road ahead is not working, we have to change the route." Wen Lei reported.

"Hmm." Han Jifeng nodded, took the folder that Wen Lei picked up, and continued to browse the contents.

When the car turned and left the scene of the incident, Han Jifeng raised his head again, the person who was hit had been lifted into the ambulance, she was wearing an army green cotton jacket, a coffee-colored scarf, a ponytail, blood flowed all over her face, and her face couldn't be seen clearly.

"It hit me so hard, it looks like I'm not saved." Wen Lei looked at the bloody girl and shook his head with some regret.