Quick Wear: The host is a jerk again and runs away

Ji Zhili took out a sharp knife from the bedside table and placed the blade against Xue Yi's heart.

Just like that day when she held the knife to his heart, he only needed to use a little force and the sharp blade would pierce her heart.

But his hand did not really stab the knife in. He was breathing rapidly and frowning.

The opportunity for revenge was at hand, and it would be easy to erase those three months of shame.

If he stabbed her hard now, she would die.

Ji Sheng wouldn't tell anyone, and neither would he.

No one would know that they were forced to exchange their bodies for food and water, and were whipped and injected with unknown drugs.

As long as she dies, it's over.

The woman didn't seem to be sleeping well. Ji Zhili didn't hold her tightly, which made her feel insecure.

She pouted and rubbed into Ji Zhili's arms, mumbling, "Hubby... hold me tight."

Her action almost caused the knife to pierce her, and Ji Zhili was so scared that he quickly moved the knife away, threw it into the drawer, and hugged her tighter.

"Be good, go to sleep."

He soothed the frowning woman and continued to pat her back gently.

Xueyi fell into a deep sleep only after she felt herself being hugged tightly.

Ji Zhili closed his eyes, a feeling of contradiction filling his whole body.

Just now when Yu Jiao rubbed against his arms, he subconsciously moved the knife away because he didn't want her to get hurt.

When he saw that she was safe and sound, and even muttered in her sleep, calling her husband and asking him to hold her tight, his heart trembled violently.

A strange feeling surged in his heart, a little sour and a little sweet.

He probably couldn't bear to see her die now.

why……

She should have been killed directly.

……

Ji Zhili was struggling, and so was Ji Sheng.

After he sent the photo of the girl to the dove on the third floor, he received a message that the person was called Yu Xinci and had been dealt with by the Devil on the first floor.

Now he is half dead in the hospital, covered in blood and with two broken ribs.

Ji Sheng was a little confused. Why would the Devil on the first level attack Xin Ci?

Did she touch anyone else?

Is he a repeat offender?

But his intuition told him that it couldn't be such a coincidence.

Just as they found out that it was Yu Xinci who murdered Yu Jiao, Yu Xinci was beaten to the point of being on the verge of death.

Only three people knew about this.

He, Ji Zhili, and Dai Wu.

But Dai Wu is a complete idiot, a student with little experience in the world, how could he be a first-level Devil?

So, in other words, Ji Zhili is the first-level Devil!

Yes, yes, he is so smart.

It must be Ji Zhili. He has been kept in the dark for ten years. It turns out that he has such a powerful background.

No wonder the means of intrusion and surveillance are so sophisticated.

Oh, so the boss of Hell is in his house?

If Ji Zhili knew what Ji Sheng was thinking at this moment, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.

If he was so powerful, how could he not be defeated by Yu Jiao? And how could he be imprisoned by her with only a knife and a syringe?

So stupid that you are hopeless.

If Yu Xinci's problem is solved, what will happen to Yu Jiao?

Ji Sheng lay on the bed without turning on the light, but the moonlight pouring in through the French windows could still illuminate his face.

His mood is very complicated.

With his self-esteem and thoughts, he had already hated Yu Jiao so much that he wanted to cut her into pieces.

But now, when he saw her lying weakly on the hospital bed, he actually felt very uncomfortable, a little worried and distressed, and even a little scared.

What are you afraid of?

I was afraid she would never wake up again...

Yu Jiao was his first woman, and also the first woman who dared to threaten him, even force him and step on him.

During those three months, she was given food and water for her pleasure.

He barked like a dog, crawled across the floor and let her ride on him, and offered her the leather braids and wore clothes that embarrassed him.

Everything is just to survive.

But in fact, in the last half month, Yu Jiao had become very relaxed towards them.

Not only can you wear clothes, you can also watch TV at will. The only difference is that without a mobile phone you cannot surf the Internet or make phone calls.

She also gave him and Ji Zhili a doll each.

Ji Zhili’s is a pink pig, and his is a green dinosaur.

Who wants her little dinosaur? It's so green, he hates it so much.

But he couldn't really deny that the little dinosaur carried many of his tears during those lonely days.

He actually felt sad and cried.

When he saw her and Ji Zhili together, although he pretended not to say anything, he actually buried himself in the quilt and felt uncomfortable and miserable.

When Ji Zhili kissed her, she never refused.

It seemed like out of the two of them, she only needed to sleep with one, and it didn't matter who it was.

This feeling made him uncomfortable and disgusted.

He doesn't want to be used as a tool.

After not having eaten for four consecutive days, what felt most uncomfortable was not his stomach, but his heart.

He actually began to envy Ji Zhili, jealous that he was older and could do things without hesitation that made him too ashamed to watch.

He couldn't learn it, so he could only watch Yu Jiao being held in his arms.

Every day, that basement would smell like her.

When she is aroused, she emits a scent.

It was as if he and Ji Zhili were in an invisible confrontation, and whoever could make her feel emotional first would win.

He refused to bow his head; his pride made it difficult for him to endure such humiliation.

But his body was bowing, feeling sad for Yu Jiao, jealous of her, and taking the initiative to do things for her that he would never have done before.

He once thought that he would never have anything to do with a woman in his life.

He also once thought that he would kill Yu Jiao without hesitation, after all, she really took his first kiss and vomited on him.

When he was imprisoned by her in the basement for the first month, he was constantly trying to recover his strength so that he could kill her and trap her inside.

But she managed to resolve it every time by injecting the drug that made people lose their strength.

He couldn't beat her.

Whether it is people or hearts, it is.

Today in the hospital, when he saw her wake up, he was ecstatic at first, but when he saw her leaning in Dai Wu's arms, he felt heartbroken.

Can't you wait until he finishes buying food before waking up?

Couldn't he give her some water?

How is Ji Sheng worse than that pretty boy? !

He was extremely angry, but he had no identity or qualifications to question or vent.

When she asked him to feed her porridge, he was afraid of scalding her, so he blew on it carefully before giving it to her.

When he saw her obediently swallowing the porridge he fed her, he felt surprisingly satisfied.

It's been a long time since she was so well behaved and obedient.

He was still a little uncomfortable, he was more used to her hitting him and stepping on him...

When she pulled him and wouldn't let him leave, and forcefully kissed him in front of Dai Wu, he showed no reaction on his face, but he was actually extremely excited.

Humph, he had already seen that the pretty boy liked her.

She even kissed him in front of the pretty boy. Wouldn't that make the pretty boy give up?

He deliberately didn't open his mouth, but she pinched him!

In the past, he would definitely not react if I pinched him, it would be like tickling him.

But now that he had been locked up by her for so long, he became extremely sensitive, especially to her hands. He almost cried when she pinched him.

Ji Zhili was actually so angry that Yu Jiao kissed him.

He really couldn't understand why he was so angry. Yu Jiao had chosen him more times than she had chosen him, and he was still unwilling?

After they brought her back from the hospital, they were struggling with what to do all the way.

But the woman just sat in the back seat, looking at the scenery and humming a song as if nothing had happened.

Didn't she even think about how to beg them to let her go?

Why so leisurely?

So he and Ji Zhili looked at each other, and finally in the car...

But he didn't regret it. Who made her ignore them like that?

But, this doesn't seem good.

She seemed uncomfortable, but he bullied her anyway.

Will Yu Jiao hate him?

Will I just ignore him from now on... ?

He didn't want this, he just wanted her too much.

He didn't like the feeling of being ignored by her, whether it was because she chose Ji Zhili, a man older than him, in front of him again and again, or because she slept with him and left without any reluctance.

This made him feel very insecure, even more insecure than not being able to find a knife in his pocket.

When he returned to his room, he discovered that his gun was missing.

He knew it was she who took it, so he successfully found the gun in the drawer of her room.

How stupid! Can't you put it more hidden?

He originally wanted to take it away, but when he recalled her injured and dying on the hospital bed, he softened his heart.

Just give her the gun, so that if anything happens, she can protect herself.

Ji Sheng turned his face and took out a pink hairband from under his pillow that didn't match him.

He rubbed it with his fingertips and finally put the hairband on his wrist.

"Yu Jiao..."

Ji Zhili could legitimately carry her back to the room to sleep, but he couldn't.

Because, Ji Zhili is her husband, but what does he, Ji Sheng, count for...

Will Ji Zhili kill her again?

He guessed that it wouldn't happen, after all, he had asked Yu Jiao when she fell into a coma two weeks ago.

In the past two weeks, he watched Ji Zhili running around, busying himself with paying fees and handling procedures for Yu Jiao, and then going to the company to complete the backlog of work.

I run between the hospital and the company, working around the clock and rarely go home.

Sometimes he would be so tired that he would fall asleep holding Yu Jiao's hand, and would not let go even when he was asleep, as if he was afraid that she would be snatched away.

What should he use to compete with Ji Zhili...

Apart from his younger appearance and figure, whiter skin, and better skills, he really seems to be no match for Ji Zhili.

Ji Zhili is richer than him, has a more presentable profession than him, is more mature than him and knows what to do to make her happy and to make her feel better, and he has a more legitimate status to be with her than him.

In the household registration book and marriage certificate, Ji Zhili and Yu Jiao's names are next to each other.

And he, Ji Sheng, can only be the one excluded by them.

They were so close that even Yu Jiao's mobile phone password, payment password, and bank card password were all Ji Zhili's birthday.

Ji Zhili could easily check all her privacy, but if he, Ji Sheng, had not seen her enter the password casually and remembered it, he would not be able to open her phone at all.

Even though she was holding both of them at the same time, the one who was on her mind the most was still Ji Zhili.

Yu Jiao,

How can I have you?