Chapter 182: A Saint in Love

"What's going on?" In addition to the warmth, the few others who saw it were also confused.

Everyone thought that Xi Wenwen was in the hands of Jing Chengcheng.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for her to survive if she falls into the hands of Jing Chengcheng, how can she appear in this place now?

"What are you looking at me for? I didn't do it. Jing Chengcheng lowered his head to eat vegetables, and even though the people around him came and went, he didn't bother to take a look at it, looking indifferent.

Warmth pursed his lips, and he wiped the corners of his lips with a black silk handkerchief to hide a little smile.

It's not him, indeed.

"You didn't do it, Ghost Letter!" Xiao Lingmo dragged an armed policeman, "Come and tell us, what's going on?" ”

The armed police had just seen a few people choking with Xi Pingjun, and they had figured out their identities somewhat, and their attitudes were naturally respectful, and they knew everything, "Half an hour ago, someone called the police, saying that they saw a woman covered in blood in the basement here, claiming to be Xi Wenwen, so they reported it." ”

"Who? Waiter? ”

"It's not." The man shook his head and pointed to the large group of people wearing linen and filial piety outside the door, "It should be one of them, saying that he came to the dojo today." ”

"I said it wasn't me." Jing Chengcheng shrugged innocently, but saw Ji Chazhi hand over a chopstick matsutake mushroom, and smiled sweetly, "Really good." ”

The topic that was originally staring at Xi Wenwen suddenly changed.

"Little nephrite, is your dad dead? He doesn't usually eat this stuff. ”

In a word, but it poked at Ji Chazhi's sore spot, and glanced at the man next to him with the corner of his eye, seeing his gloomy expression, he suddenly blamed himself even more, and by the way, he didn't forget to stare at Fu Yunzheng, who had been silent.

When Xiao Lingmo saw this situation, he immediately laughed, "It's really not good, right?" Isn't it? Deserve! You said you didn't save some money at the time! Lao Tzu just picks up leaks behind you, and he has to dozens more a year! ”

"I'll go to the bathroom!" Ji Chazhi stood up suddenly and interrupted him.

As soon as she left, Jing Chengcheng immediately sarcastically mocked Fu Yunzheng angrily, "Quack." ”

"You can't do it yourself, you still blame Yun Zheng, it's just inhumane to you!"

"That's it, I don't want to think about the first time you opened the back door for Xiao Nephrite, if it wasn't for the medicine Yun Zheng took from his father, you would have been able to hide it!"

Cheng Youting didn't have time to shout, Mu Yan had already poured out all the words like beans.

"When?" Fu Yunzheng couldn't think of it all at once.

Why does this have anything to do with that little girl again?

Xiao Lingmo kindly reminded him, "Three years ago, you forgot? Ah Yan went to find you. ”

Fu Yunzheng was dumbfounded, and the smile on his face froze.

Looking at the back of Ji Chazhi's departure, his heart collapsed like a ruin that needed to be covered after the earthquake.

It turns out that he was an accomplice to the disaster of this girl in the first place!

"Why can't so many dishes stop your mouth!" Jing Chengcheng twisted a curry swasher and stuffed it into Xiao Lingmo's mouth in annoyance.

Mu Yan was secretly glad that he was far away, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything more.

"You too, Xiao Nephrite didn't take the antidote before and could still play tricks with you, but now she is just an ordinary girl, you tell her this, aren't you waiting to send Jing San to the cold palace?" Cheng Youting pulled the zipper on Xiao Lingmo's mouth, "Don't talk in the future." ”

Xiao Lingmo said an honest "oh", probably realizing that he was really in trouble this time.

"I'll take a look." Nuan stood up and walked straight in the direction where Ji Chazhi had gone just now.

"Eh, have you noticed, the third sister-in-law seems to have a little more human flavor."

Everyone's eyes fell on the solemn back, only Jing Chengcheng still casually shook the wine glass in his hand, "The living should be like this." ”

……

In the bathroom, Ji Chazhi was holding a handful of water and applying it to his face.

It's not so much a toilet as a gorgeous lounge, with heavy sofas and soft couches, and wine cabinets and cigarette cabinets.

"Rub." Nuan handed her a tissue, took a whiskey from the wine cabinet, poured a glass, leaned back against the sink, turned the square cup in his hand slightly, and the delicate nails were unchanged black, "Are you afraid of Xi Wenwen?" ”

"Hmm." Ji Chazhi didn't run away, and leaned back reflexively like her, looking down at the fingertips that had been wiped by a tissue, "And Zhong Ying, the two of them are my nightmare when they are connected in series, and all the gray memories in my life are inseparable from them." ”

Probably, no one will notice this detail.

Everyone thinks that with Jing Chengcheng by her side, she is an ancestor who is not afraid of heaven and earth, even if she says that she is afraid, no one will believe it, but in fact, the fear brought to her by Zhong Ying and Xi Wenwen has penetrated into the bone marrow from the beginning, and no matter how much hatred she has, she can't change this fear.

She was even a little glad that the warmth was visible, and finally, she could talk to someone.

"Xi Wenwen is dead, what you saw just now was not her."

The warm words made her stunned!

The corners of his mouth were a little more comfortable, but he was still a little twisted, as if he couldn't believe it, and asked tentatively, "Really?" ”

Indeed, it was also rumored that Zhong Ying was dead at that time, but it didn't take long for Xi Wenwen to appear like her, and she didn't dare to be happy too early, afraid and happy.

"Really." Nodding warmly, he poured her a small half cup of champagne, "Xiao Cheng has always known that you have this knot, and I also know that it is useless to appease, so I ......"

You don't need to go on, you just don't need to say it.

Ji Chazhi is not stupid, he naturally understands, and finally reflects why Jing Chengcheng and Nuan always use that weird eye contact today, I am afraid that these things were arranged by the two of them.

The gloom in my heart seemed to be expelled by a hurricane, and a heartfelt smile finally bloomed on my pretty little face, and the two watery eyes seemed to be rippling and dazzling.

Obediently handed back the wine glass in his hand, "I promised him that I would not drink again." ”

Even if she had already taken the antidote, she didn't want to break her word.

Wen Wen tugged at the corners of her mouth, revealing an expression that resembled a smile.

"Let's go."

Ji Chazhi walked towards the door, put down the wine glass and called her to stop her.

"Everyone has a past."

"Especially the past of a saint is the most unspeakable, just as the future of a sinner is always white and blemish." It's not so much about persuading people as she's talking to herself.

Ji Chazhi chuckled, "He's not a saint. ”

"He is." Wen Wen nodded very hard, "In love, he is." ”

It is not uncommon to be affectionate for a while, and it is rare to love a lifetime with such heart.

She stood there silent for a long time, and finally nodded, "Yes, he is." ”

The two came out of the bathroom, and the people in the hall and the courtyard were already almost gone, only a few waiters were cleaning up the blood stains on the floor.

Being too sensitive to smell is always worse than others, Ji Chazhi frowned habitually, walked straight to Jing Chengcheng's side, and shook his arm, "Shall we go home?" ”

Jing Chengcheng was originally worried that the warmth would not persuade her back, after all, this girl's temper is really a little weird, maybe she is happy or unhappy, but when she took the initiative to talk to herself, she finally got up and got up, "Of course it's good, go back and rest for a while before you have the energy to go to the hot spring villa in the evening." ”

"I should go back too, the company still has something to do." Warmth didn't sit down, and the first one walked out.

Fu Yunzheng followed, but before going out, he looked back at Ji Chazhi behind him, and there was some dark emotion in his warm eyes.

"I'm not going." Ji Chazhi didn't pay attention to the deep gaze that fell on him at all, held Jing Chengcheng's hand and walked out quickly, skipping the stack of paper money on the ground as if evasive, "I almost forgot, today's Halloween, Chenxi just sent a WeChat message to say, don't go out after half past seven in the evening, it's very dangerous, and Xi Wenwen just found it, your mother...... Well...... Ms. Xi, she doesn't have the time to worry about our father's business! ”

Jing Chengcheng saw that she was jumping hard like a rabbit, so he simply picked her up, "Did you tell you about the warmth?" ”

"Hmm." She didn't ask much.

For Ji Chazhi, Zhong Ying is dead, Xi Wenwen is dead, the world is peaceful, no matter who Jing Chengcheng finds to pretend to be a fake Xi Wenwen, it's not her business, Zuo is just treating others in the way of others.