Beiming Shaoxi held her hand: "Before we get married, I will send someone to keep a close eye on her. Are you satisfied?"
Ji Anan looked at him seriously: "Why did you help me? I obviously did this wrong."
"If you marry me again, I would rather the whole world be wronged than let you be wronged again."
"..."
"As long as you stay with me, I would rather betray everyone than lose you again."
It's not about trust, it's about fear. He accommodates all her shortcomings?
Ji Anan's eyes were red, her fingers gently rubbed into his short hair, and she stared at his extremely handsome face close at hand.
Her heart was beating violently.
How great would it be if his feelings for her were as mature as this three years ago?
"Beiming Shaoxi, I don't deserve you to be so nice to me."
"Whether it's worth it or not is not up to you."
"Don't you want to know? There is a reason for my malice towards Beiming Shilan. She bullied me before, but I just came back..."
"In the future, I will not let you be bullied again."
"Master" Weir rushed in, looking panicked, "Master's physical condition is different, please go over and take a look!"
The Xin family's living room is carved with jagged and weird spiritual beasts and gods, and the fireplace is a devil's mouth, shining with Martian particles.
Baroque dark style, with black and purple as the main colors.
Xin Keqi stood at the door and received a call from Nanny Bolti...
"Young mistress, the second young lady has been locked up by the eldest young master."
Her eyes darkened, and she knew Beiming Shaoxi sent people to the prison to rescue people in advance. It seemed that Beiming Shaoxi was serious and did not even care about Ji Anan's murder and arson.
She walked into the living room with her long skirt in hand and saw a man sitting in a high-backed chair beside the fireplace chair.
The sharp and resolute facial contours, the ruthless lips.
His eyelashes are like weeds growing wildly in spring, and his scarlet lips purse with murderous intent.
Two servants knelt on the ground, massaging his legs.
An eagle landed on the carvings of his high-back chair, motionless, and looked fake from a distance.
Xin Keqi approached, and a black panther crouched by the fireplace immediately raised its head alertly, its golden eyes narrowed with a terrifying light. After seeing the person clearly, it withdrew its hostility and lay back leisurely on the ground.
Xin Keqi casually picked up a newspaper on the corner coffee table...
Beiming Shaoxi titled his grand "Worldwide Confession" to Ji An'an.
"It seems that you already know...I even made a special trip for this."
The man closed his eyes, and the flames burned wildly, creating shadows on his cheeks.
"If we don't do something, she will really marry him."
Xin Keqi raised a slight smile on his lips, "Is it really okay?"
The man moved his fingers, and the two crouching servants stood up. Not daring to look at him, they bowed their heads and bowed as servants before retreating.
Xin Keqi left the information bag: "I know you won't let me down."
She knew better than anyone else that he would not sit idly by and watch... as Ji Anan married Beiming Shaoxi again.
The bald eagle stretched its wings, called out fiercely, picked up the information bag, and landed it on its owner's shoulder.
What came out were some photos. On the terrace of Ji's house, Ji Anan's legs were wrapped around Beiming Shaoxi's waist. The moonlight was beautiful and the scenery was charming.
There was a certain glint in Xin Keqi's eyes: "I really don't understand you, brother."