Chapter Seventeen: Making Wedding Dresses for Others
She wanted to defend, but Ji Yizheng didn't give her a chance. He put his face close to hers and rubbed her lips with his lips. It was very ambiguous and intimate. If it were an ordinary couple, it would be a warm scene, but she
But she felt chills all over her body. She thought she could be relieved as soon as he came back. She thought it was absolutely impossible for a person like him to go back on what he said. But now he was looking for reasons. He had no intention of letting her go.
Is he teasing her like a mouse? Why is his heart so dark? How can he be so cruel and ruthless, and how can she get rid of his control?
Ji Yizheng kissed her very gently, slowly and with a touch of aristocratic air. Even though it was a very tender moment, she was filled with anger, with tears streaming down her face, and she glared with a pair of hateful eyes.
Look at him.
Ji Yizheng smiled, lifted her chin with his fingers, admiring her lovely expression of pear blossoms with tears. At the same time, he pressed his body closer to her, and whispered in her ear in a low voice: "I thought I
When you're not at home, you climb into my bed, which means you have me in your heart, but now, you have to pretend to hate me, Moning, are you women really so inconsistent?"
Mo Ning didn't know why he knew that she was sleeping secretly on his big bed, but at this moment, she was being used to humiliate her. She was so angry for a moment that she fumbled on the chopping board and found the kitchen knife, which she couldn't separate.
He said and waved towards him.
What a cruel heart! Do you hate him so much that you want to kill him? You really underestimated her!
Ji Yizheng strangled her wrist very quickly, and then the kitchen knife fell to the ground. At the same time, he grabbed her wrist with great force, and with one drag, he took her out.
kitchen.
"Well done, I actually fed a ruthless cub. It's really the opposite."
Mo Ning was dizzy and had been thrown onto the sofa in the living room. Her waist injury from last time had not fully healed yet, and it was torn by this fall. Tears filled her eyes, she bit her lip and tried to get up, but his body had already fallen down.
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"Devil, devil, why don't you die!!"
"Yes? Why? Mo Ning, let me remind you, your anger will only make me more happy. In fact, if you be good, I will be gentle, what do you think?"
Helpless tears welled up again. She hated this man so much that she wanted him to die immediately, but what should she do? She was like an ant under his feet, and would be trampled to death at any time. How could she escape or survive?
The clothes were torn to pieces, and her delicate body was held under him. She closed her eyes and let the tears from the corners of her eyes flow down. She ignored the man who was rising and falling on her body. She was almost broken by the pain, and her soul flew away.
Leaving, only a body remains.
I don’t know how time has passed, I don’t know how many times I’ve been wanted, it’s getting dark, the stars want to come out, but the heavy clouds cover their light, this night, there will still be a heavy rain, she is under the man’s body
I kept waking up, I woke up, opened my eyes and looked at the sky outside the window, as if I could reach the clouds with my hand, the world seemed to be shaking, everything became upside down, magnified infinitely, even if I stretched out my own
You can also see many ghost images on your fingers.
What happened to her? The pain and fatigue in her body disappeared at this time, her feelings became dull, and then there was a kind of relief that floated out of the body. A gust of night wind blew, and the trace of consciousness was blown away by the wind. She seemed to see herself
It actually fell apart and turned into many fragments, and then the fragments turned into thousands of dust particles again and disappeared into the air.
Ji Yizheng woke up at eight o'clock on time, stretched his limbs, and seemed to hear the happy sound of muscles and bones. Then he felt that there was another person on his bed. He turned around and looked around, curled up into a ball and left.
The small figure he was wearing in the distance was still motionless at this time.
He glanced at the mess on the bed, which proved that she could not sleep well all night long. Of course, what did this have to do with him? It was none of his business whether others were good or bad, so there was no need to worry about it.
Turning over on the floor, she went to the bathroom and took a cold shower. After washing, she returned to the bedroom with water still dripping from her hair. She took some clothes from the closet and inadvertently looked back at the bed. She was still curled up in that position, looking very awkward.
, and it always makes people feel like something is wrong.
Narrowing his eyes, he walked over, stretched out his hand to push her, and said in a bad tone: "Get up, do you think you still have the life to be a princess?"
Mourning's body was turned sideways by him. His body temperature was much lower than that of an ordinary person. His small face was pale and his lips were dull, just like a paper figure.
"Hey, even if you pretend to be sick, don't stay in my bed. Go back to your room!"
"Morning—Morning—"
Ji Yizheng's brows furrowed tighter and tighter. She really looked like a lifeless rag doll. He couldn't help but reach out and poke under her nose. Although the breath was there, it was very weak.
Withdrawing his hand, he stood up and kicked the bed, walked back and forth on the floor a few times, uttered a few curse words with his thin lips, and then had to accept his fate to find clothes for her to change into, bent down to pick her up, and carried her out.
Go.
Holding her in his hands, she was as light as catkins. Only then did he notice that she seemed to be thinner, with a pointed chin, and even the baby fat on her face had disappeared. With a gloomy face, he put her in the car.
Drive towards the city.
After the doctor made a series of diagnoses, his suspicious eyes fell on Ji Yizheng's face and asked: "Who are you as a patient?"
Ji Yizheng had a cold face and didn't want to pay attention to the doctor's words, but she had to know Moning's condition from the doctor, so she had to think about it for a moment before saying: "Boyfriend."
The doctor's unibrows furrowed into a ridiculous ripple, and he stared at his face again, looking up and down as if asking him to do a X-ray, and then he said seriously: "It's understandable for young people to be ridiculous, but the patient has a waist."
Injuries, malnutrition, poor physical condition, and symptoms of heat stroke, how on earth did you become a boyfriend?"
He had never been accused like this before. Although Ji Yizheng still maintained his demeanor, the coldness still hidden in his eyes stopped the doctor's long speech. He coughed, gave him the prescription, and said: "Get the medicine."
Go ahead, the patient needs to be hospitalized. If she is still unconscious, it means she may be mentally traumatized. You, the boyfriend, will have to suffer a little and take good care of her."
Picking up the prescription, Ji Yizheng threw the word "thank you" to the doctor, turned around and left the doctor's office, and the doctor's mutterings escaped his ears. Huh, ruthless or cruel? So what? He likes this label.
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Next, Ji Yizheng was in a gloomy mood. He stood in the advanced ward, his eyes falling on the little girl who was still unconscious. It seemed that staring like this could relieve her anger, but in the end, it only accelerated the intensity of eyelid cramps and made her chest heave.
, raised his foot and kicked the bed. Hearing the harsh sound across his eardrums, he glanced at her slightly startledly, as if he was afraid of disturbing her.
Damn woman! He is a busy man, is it possible that he should be asked to stay here all the time? Take care of her like the doctor said? It's so ridiculous. Whether she is alive or dead, it has nothing to do with him?
He walked out of the ward with his hands on his hips and an angry look on his face, walked all the way to the nurse's station, and said to a nurse who looked up and gave him a nymphomaniacal smile: "What's going on in your ward? Can't even find a chair?"
"Ah?!" The little nurse's charming smile suddenly froze. She really didn't understand why this handsome man, who was so handsome that people and gods were angry, was yelling at him. But it's not easy to offend the patient's family members, let alone such a man who looked so angry.
A master with a strong aura.
"Excuse me, sir, I'll get you a chair right now."
"Well, move quickly, don't make me wait."
After Ji Yizheng finished her instructions, she turned around and walked towards the ward. The other sharp-eyed nurses all held their hands in the shape of a heart and sighed: "Wow, that man is so stylish."
The nurse who was yelled at before curled her lips and said angrily: "Huh, that temper is a typical example of a rich second generation."
"Hey, what's wrong with the second generation of rich people? They look so handsome, and even when they get angry, they look so cool!"
The chair was brought quickly. Ji Yizheng sat down and tried the comfort, but he had to smile bitterly. Can he sit on such a poor chair? Hey, he picked up the phone and issued a series of commands, then crossed his legs and waited.
Let others serve you.
Half an hour later, the original monotonous ward was transformed into his private space. He was sitting on a work chair that he was used to sitting on. Even his desk was moved over, and a faint scent of fragrance was sprayed in the air.
The mint perfume masked the smell of soda water in the room.
He can turn other environments into the workplace he wants at any time, and only he can do it!
With his laptop open and a Parker pen in one hand, he quickly browsed through the contents of a pile of paper documents, and then signed his name. He was definitely charming when he was working, and you could just enjoy this scene.
There are not many people there, otherwise another group of women will fall in love with him, and in the end he will definitely make all those women sad, so it is better not to do those unreasonable things, and occasionally he will catch such an unlucky guy to torture him.
It's enough to pass your spare time.
Moning was still hanging water. Ji Yizheng, who was busy at the same time, would raise his head from time to time and squint his eyes to check the potion in the hanging bottle. There were a lot of things accumulated in the past few days, and they were not dealt with in a short time. They were busy for a while.
Stopping, he stood up, stretched his waist, and then called someone to deliver takeout.
While waiting for food, he walked to the bedside and looked down at the sleeping person. He had never looked at her so carefully before, with a small face as big as a palm and two curved eyebrows.
Even with her eyes closed, you can still imagine the agility and clarity of her watery eyes, her small nose, and her two pink lips, which always feel great.
Involuntarily, he stretched out his hand and began to outline her cheeks, lifting up her cloud-like black hair, and carefully caressing her soft jade muscles. When he wanted to continue, the door was knocked open, and he turned around to see him walking in.
But it was Yu Xin.
Knowing that she was here uninvited, Yu Xin took the initiative to explain: "Yizheng, I heard that you are back from a business trip. I came to check on you and made you something to eat."
"Thank you for your hard work, Xinxin."
"Why are you so polite? Go wash your hands and see if the dishes I cooked today are to your liking."
While Ji Yizheng went to the bathroom to wash her hands, Yu Xin's eyes on Moning's face cut across her face like a knife - Moning, Moning, I won't let you succeed, Ji Yi
The kite is only mine, do you understand?
Ji Yizheng wiped the water droplets from her hands and walked out. Yu Xin's expression returned to the gentle and sweet look. She pulled out a chair for him, spread a layer of scrap newspapers on the table, spread out the lunch box, put chopsticks on it for him, and then
He smiled and said, "Sit down and eat."
Ji Yizheng glanced at her with his narrow pupils, raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Xinxin, how can I enjoy such high-end services with peace of mind?"
"What are you talking about? I don't do this voluntarily. It's part of my job!"
Ji Yizheng smiled and said nothing. He quietly picked up the chopsticks and tasted the dishes. Sure enough, they were carefully cooked, otherwise they would not be so delicious. He would praise them both emotionally and rationally, and said
: "Xinxin is indeed a virtuous and good woman, and your husband is also lucky to marry you."
Yu Xin was shocked and couldn't figure out what Ji Yizheng meant, so he smiled bitterly and said: "Yizheng, it's not like you don't know how I got here all these years. You didn't mean to let me see this on purpose.
It’s my joke!”
Ji Yizheng raised his eyebrows and ate a piece of fried fish. He controlled the heat really well. He shook his head and said, "Xinxin, you underestimate my tolerance. You shouldn't take things to heart.
I will never waste time worrying about it, what do you think?"
The soles of Yu Xin's feet felt cold, and she intuitively felt that Ji Yizheng was rejecting her both inside and outside her words. Is it true that the happiness in the past cannot be brought back? Did he forget that he loved himself so much?
"Yizheng - That year, when we separated, I also learned what it means to live worse than death. I would walk those mountain roads we walked together every day, and then I would just miss you, always thinking about you - Yizheng
,Don’t you remember? Yizheng——”
Yu Xin shed tears and looked at him with full eyes. She really didn't want to believe that he had really forgotten the past.
This meal really gave me indigestion. Ji Yizheng was a ruthless person. After deciding to forget something, he could remain unmoved even if it was so unforgettable. To him, Yu Xin could only be regarded as
The past tense is over, and the love you missed can never be found again.
"Xinxin, actually——"
Before he could say anything, he, who had sharp ears, heard a sound in the direction of the hospital bed. He hurriedly pushed the chair away and stood up. He went to the bedside and looked at Moning. He didn't wake up. He just turned over slightly and looked up.
The liquid in the medicine bottle was almost empty, so he rang the call bell.
Yu Xin watched helplessly as the man who once belonged to her, with concern in every move, was for another woman. She gritted her teeth and knew that if she didn't seize the opportunity, she would be completely forgotten.
Ji Yizheng watched the nurse come in and change the potions before returning to the table. However, he no longer had any appetite. He glanced at Yu Xin and thought about how difficult it was to say unfeeling words to his first girlfriend.
high.
Yu Xin noticed his expression, clenched the clothes with her fingers, and said in a soft voice: "Yizheng, look at how little you eat. You will get stomach problems from hunger. Can I make something else for you tonight?"
?Is there anything you particularly want to eat? I will also make a few of the snacks we ate together before!"
"Xinxin, I won't bother you anymore."
"Yizheng, do you want to alienate even your old friends? You are so cruel!"
"Xinxin——"
"Okay, it's settled. I'll come back in the evening, and the patient Mo Ning also needs to take some supplements. I'll think about what to do in the afternoon, and wait for me!"
Yu Xin finished speaking in one breath, and without giving him a chance to refuse, she turned around and walked out, forgetting to take away the lunch boxes.
Ji Yizheng frowned, looked at Yu Xin's back thoughtfully, and then fell into silence.
In the afternoon, Ji Yizheng, who was working, noticed that Mo Ning's complexion was getting better. Although she didn't wake up, she turned over. Seeing that she was not sleeping well, he put down his pen, walked to the bed and started to help her.
She adjusted her sleeping position.
When the phone rang, it was probably around four o'clock. Ji Yizheng glanced at the screen of the phone, and after it rang for a long time, he picked up: "Old Mo!"
"Brother-in-law, why haven't you seen me recently and come to sit with me?"
“A bit busy.”
"Haha, I know your daily schedule, so I won't come to you unless I have to! Well, when are you free, let's sit down and have a drink!"
Ji Yizheng glanced at Mo Ning, who was still asleep, and a sarcastic expression escaped from her thin lips, and said to the phone: "Old Mo, just tell me, how much do you want this time?"
"Yeah, brother-in-law, you are really my savior. The company has been really nervous recently, otherwise I wouldn't have shamed myself to beg you, hey--"
Ji Yizheng interrupted his chatter and said: "You just need to tell me how much money will be transferred to your account.