The brain tumor is totally fake! It’s true that he tried all his tricks to make Wu Jiang willingly return to Wen’s family!
"If you want to play such a trick under my nose, Wenchi is a little too young!"
After getting in the car, Li Juefeng said indifferently, his voice filled with a chill.
"..."
Gu Xiaoai stared at Li Juefeng's cold face, her teeth biting her lip involuntarily.
Wenxi, didn't she already decide not to trouble Wu Jiang again? Why did she look back?
Is her pitiful look fake?
What she said was also false? Her seemingly deep affection for Wu Jiang... was all false?!
Then her acting skills... are really great.
After all, Wenchi and Wenxi are of the same species...
The mood that got better just because of shopping suddenly dropped again, and my hands and feet became inexplicably cold.
…
Using the so-called terminal illness of a brain tumor to tease Wu Jiang's soft-heartedness would be... too mean.
"You didn't tell me before because you were afraid that I would be sad for Wen Xi?" Gu Xiaoai leaned into Li Juefeng's arms out of fear, hugging him with both hands and involuntarily absorbing the warmth from his body...
"I said, I want you to have a good New Year!" Li Juefeng said in a low voice.
The authenticity of Wen Xi's brain tumor has not yet been found out. Gu Xiaoai had a brief friendship with her, so he didn't bother himself if he told her.
"..."
This New Year, how many people around her are having a happy time?!
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Domestically, City C is completely immersed in the festive atmosphere of the Spring Festival.
When night comes, people flock to the streets one after another. The scale of various New Year activities is unmatched by London's Chinatown.
As soon as he returned to the Li family villa, Li Juefeng had obviously forgotten that he insisted on letting her wear a cheongsam, and sat in the living room with a cold face.
Several bodyguards stood in front of him submissively.
"Mr. Li, we have been secretly monitoring Wu Tou." A bodyguard reported respectfully, "This morning, Wen Xi ran outside the villa and passed out in front of Wu Tou. Wu Tou drove her away, but the two
I didn’t go back to Wen’s house, but went to a New Year’s flower show to see the flowers.”
"..."
Li Juefeng glared at the bodyguard coldly and said in a gloomy voice, "You said, the two of them went to see the flower show?!"
Wujiang, who can't name a single hobby in this life... goes to the flower show?!
What a joke!
"There were still a few people following them, but Wu Tou seemed to be alert and followed them several times. We almost lost them." The bodyguard said with shame.
Wu Tou is a leader in tracking and counter-tracking, and many of their skills were learned from him.
"..."
Li Juefeng was not surprised. Strictly speaking, none of these wastes could compare to one of Wu Jiang's fingers!
"Drink something." Gu Xiaoai brought out a few glasses of juice to reduce inflammation from the kitchen. The servants were still on vacation, so she had to do it herself.
"Thank you, madam." Several bodyguards immediately bowed respectfully.
"Bring Wu Jiang back to me immediately!"
Li Juefeng roared coldly, his tone extremely strong.
"Is Wu Jiang's cell phone turned off?" Gu Xiaoai handed a glass of juice to Li Juefeng and asked doubtfully, why didn't he just summon Wu Jiang back?
"Um!"
Li Juefeng's word "hmm" is as cold as ice, or thousands of years of ice...
Gu Xiaoai pursed her lips, Wu Jiang... is not such a person, he always has an explanation for what he does.