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Dangerous

Ji Zhanxuan's eyes were venomous, and he raised his hand, tightening his fingers like a knife, and quickly slashed at the back of Xiang Yimo's neck.

There was a pain in the ground, and an undercurrent suddenly invaded. When his eyesight went dark, Xiang Yimo suddenly lost consciousness, and his legs fell to the ground limply.

"Ah... don't say it, don't say it anymore, I won't cancel the wedding..." Masako covered her ears with her hands, shook her head desperately, and yelled in panic.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!" Ji Zhanxuan hugged her into his arms, rubbed her back and comforted her.

Her mood gradually stabilized, and when she came to her senses, she roared, "What are you doing!" Masako immediately pushed him away.

"I...I just..." Ji Zhanxuan was unable to explain.

Masako had obviously driven him away, but his mind was filled with Masako, and he couldn't help coming back. This time, he just planned to stand at the door and take a sneak peek, so as not to be discovered by Masako, but he found out that she was arguing with Xiang Yimo.

Get up. He didn't think much and rushed in immediately, knocking her out first.

"This woman knows..." Although Masako didn't want to mention that matter anymore, she had to tell him now, because at this time, only Ji Zhanxuan could help her, "She knows about our relationship, and maybe she still has something on her hands."

What evidence do you hold?"

"Evidence?" Ji Zhanxuan picked up the bag that fell next to her, rummaged through it and found a mobile phone. He was stunned when he saw the familiar mobile phone pendant on it, "How could Jin's mobile phone be in her hand? He clearly said that he had lost it.

!”

Masako's heart dropped and he murmured, "Jin, he was shot. He just took out the bullet and went to see this woman..."

Ji Zhanxuan looked at the phone and saw it was turned off. He didn't know the password, so he could only take the phone away and put it in his pocket.

"In this case, we cannot let this woman continue to live! Only dead people can keep secrets forever!" Ji Zhanxuan opened Masako's wardrobe and rummaged through Masako's underwear.

"You're perverted!"

Ji Zhanxuan found a slender belt, "In order to avoid causing trouble to the 'Yamaguchi Group', it would be better to pretend that she committed suicide!" A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Besides, once this woman dies, Chu Zhanjin's heart will be completely intact.

It’s all yours, no one will fight with you anymore!”

Masako was so frightened that he stood quietly aside and did not stop Ji Zhanxuan from doing this.

Ji Zhanxuan threw the ribbon in his hand into the air, bypassed the measures of the Japanese room, tied a knot firmly, then picked up the unconscious Xiang Yimo and put her head into the ribbon, because Xiang Yimo's whole body

He was paralyzed, his head kept shaking left and right, and he just couldn't reach in.

Seeing how anxious Masako was, she said, "I'll do it!"

She stepped on the stool and put the ribbon under her chin.

Just as Ji Zhanxuan was about to let go, a series of messy and rapid footsteps suddenly came from the door, and clumsy wooden clogs tapped briskly on the floor, getting louder and closer...

"Oops! Someone is coming!"

If someone discovered this scene, the consequences would be disastrous!

Ji Zhanxuan could only carry Xiang Yimo down, put it in the closet, and locked it up. With a wave of the sharp Japanese saber, the moment Chu Zhanjin stepped in, the ribbon hanging on the beam fell to the tatami.

A group of maids came in.

"Miss, why is your dress stained with blood? It's unlucky!"

Ya Ziwan's hair was a little messy, and her hairpin was loose. On her snow-white face, she said in shock, "This is not blood, this is lipstick!"

The maid immediately arranged her clothes, combed her hair, and put a white hijab on her head.

Surrounded by a group of clergy, the groom, Chu Zhanjin, walked in last, wearing a dark black kimono. There was no expression on his stern face, and he looked unwilling.

"It's almost time, let's go to the machichiro to hold the wedding ceremony!"

Under the leadership of the clergy, according to etiquette, Chu Zhanjin walked in front and Masako walked behind.

Ji Zhanxuan stood in the corner, watching the two of them leaving. The piercing pain in his heart made him frown into the Chinese character "Chuan". He gradually withdrew his gaze, too painful to dare to continue looking. He glanced at the closet and waited.

This group of people left, and while everyone was watching the ceremony, they also took care of this woman, which was considered the best wedding gift for Masako.

Slowly walking out of the Japanese room, Chu Zhanjin paused, "Ji Zhanxuan, why don't you hurry up and leave?"

Ji Zhan paused, "Oh!" He responded coldly. Since Chu Zhanjin had called him, he had no choice but to go over.

Forget it, let this woman live a little longer!

"Jin, can you smile?" Masako lowered his head and walked behind him, saying in a low voice.

Chu Zhanjin's cold and painful expression seemed as if he was not going to get married, but rushing to the guillotine. "I have already agreed to marry you, how much more do you want!" His tone was quite impatient.

"I know that marrying me is not what you want, but after all, this is the only wedding in our lives. Can you be more happy?" It doesn't matter how fake the smile is, because she has been living a false life that deceives herself and others.

and will continue to sink in the future.

Chu Zhanjin pursed his lips and raised a dry, bitter smile.

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Nangong Han held a bouquet of white and pure lilies in his hand, which were still covered with water droplets. They were so delicate that they were dripping. He walked quickly towards the Japanese room.

"Brush——" Open the paper sliding door.

It's empty inside!

"Where is the person?" Nangong Han raised his eyebrows, "Is she still angry with me and hiding on purpose?"

In his eyes, it is very embarrassing for a man to take flowers. However, in order to calm Xiang Yimo's anger, he personally bought a bouquet of flowers and brought it in personally regardless of other people's strange eyes. However, she was not there!

"Master, I don't know where Madam has gone! You said you wanted her to rest for a while, so you didn't disturb her." Butler He received Nangong Han's call and ran over immediately, "However, Madam also called not long ago.

Ask me where the wedding ceremony will be held."

"Wedding ceremony!" A cold chill burst out from Nangong Han's eyes. He held the bouquet tightly in his hand, his bones creaking. He suddenly swung the flower and hit the paper window. "Bah!" The paper burst into pieces instantly.

The bouquet fell to the ground, the petals fell off...

"She still can't let him go!"


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