Addicted to kissing his wife, Mr. Ji is no longer evil

Sheng Lingya dialed the number and the call was quickly connected.

"Ji Hanshi, are you really going to make an enemy of the entire Sheng family for her?"

Ji Hanshi answered calmly: "Yes."

"You know very well that you can't win." Sheng Lingya sneered.

Ji Hanshi said indifferently: "I didn't want to win, I just wanted to drag Shengshi Group to death with me."

Sheng Lingya gritted her teeth: "You are crazy."

"Why, you can use means to target Wen Yan, but I can't target Shengshi Group?"

Ji Hanshi laughed coldly and then hung up the phone.

**

Wen Yan was almost going crazy.

For a whole week, she was trapped at home, not allowed to go out, without a mobile phone, and isolated from the outside world.

She knew something must have happened, but she had no idea what it was.

Aunt Zhang came to cook on time every day, but she was hesitant and didn't dare to answer her questions.

Wen Yan tried to climb out from the second-floor balcony, but just as she put one leg up, the bodyguard appeared below.

"Ma'am, please don't make things difficult for us."

What else could she say.

The next day, the number of bodyguards guarding the door increased from two to four, and there were also people patrolling in the yard.

After breakfast that day, Wen Yan found her bodyguard.

"I had surgery on my chest before and it hurt me. A doctor friend of mine promised to prescribe warming and nourishing herbs for me. I want to contact her to see if the medicine has been prepared."

As she spoke, she covered her chest and frowned, "I haven't been feeling well these past two days. If you don't believe me, ask Ji Hanshi."

Maybe it was because her acting was too good, or maybe the bodyguards didn't dare to joke with her safety.

They contacted Ji Hanshi immediately.

After a while, the bodyguard handed the phone to Wen Yan: "You can contact the doctor, but you must turn on the speakerphone."

Wen Yan nodded and dialed Jiang Baixi's cell phone number.

beep...

"Hello, who is it?"

Jiang Baixi's voice came.

Wen Yan was a little excited: "It's me, Wen Yan."

"Yan Yan, you..."

Jiang Baixi was about to say something when Wen Yan interrupted him: "Didn't you say last time that you would prepare warming and nourishing herbs for me? Please send them to me when you have prepared them. It is not convenient for me to go out recently."

"Medicinal herbs..."

Jiang Baixi repeated softly.

"Yeah, how come you are so forgetful? You wouldn't forget it, would you? If so, I will be very angry."

Wen Yan held the phone in her hand and used all her acting skills.

Jiang Baixi was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly raised his voice: "Of course I didn't forget, I have already prepared it, just wait, I will send it over now."

Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately she reacted quickly enough.

Half an hour later, Jiang Baixi came over with medicinal herbs.

"Madam, please do not see any outside visitors for the time being. Miss Jiang, just give us the herbs."

The bodyguard looked indifferent.

Jiang Baixi said: "My herbs will only be effective when combined with acupoint massage. Do any of you know acupoints? If the treatment is delayed and sequelae occur, who among you can take responsibility?"

The bodyguards looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and had to agree: "You can go in, and let us keep your phone for the time being."

Jiang Baixi had no choice but to hand over his phone and walk into the house.

"Bai Xi!"

Seeing Jiang Baixi, Wen Yan hurriedly went to meet him.

Jiang Baixi nodded: "Let's go to the bedroom. After taking this medicine, we need to do acupuncture point massage immediately."

Wen Yan understood what she meant, and they went upstairs holding hands.

Unexpectedly, Aunt Zhang followed.

"Ma'am, don't blame me. Mr. Ji asked me to stay with you all the time."

Aunt Zhang looked apologetic.

Wen Yan smiled faintly and said, "It doesn't matter."

She took the medicine brought by Jiang Baixi and lay on the bed.

Jiang Baixi took out the silver needles and deliberately dropped one on the ground.

"Aunt Zhang, please help me pick it up."

Aunt Zhang squatted down, and Jiang Baixi inserted a silver needle into the back of her neck.

Aunt Zhang fell straight down.

Wen Yan was surprised and asked, "Is she okay?"

Jiang Baixi shook his head and said calmly: "It's okay, I woke up after sleeping for thirty minutes."

Wen Yan helped Aunt Zhang to the bed, grabbed Jiang Baixi's hand, and hurriedly asked: "Baixi, what happened?"

Jiang Baixi looked at her with complicated eyes, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.

"Bai Xi, don't hide it from me. What is Ji Hanshi doing?"

Wen Yan's face was full of pleading.

Jiang Baixi shook his head: "I don't know the details either. I heard from Fu Yuting that everyone in the Haicheng business community thinks Ji Hanshi is crazy. He wants to fight to the death with Shengshi Group and Ji Fengyun."

"What does it mean to lose everything?"

Wen Yan's face turned pale instantly.

"That is... he wants to severely damage Shengshi Group and Ji Fengyun at the cost of the entire Ji family."

Jiang Baixi's face was heavy. "At first, no one believed that he could do it, but he has many tricks. Even Fu Yuting couldn't guess his tricks. Now Shengshi Group and Ji Fengyun have suffered heavy losses. Of course..."

She paused and looked at Wen Yan worriedly: "Ji's life is not good either. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it won't last long."

Wen Yan's legs went limp and she fell heavily onto the bed.

She remembered Ji Hanshi's promise that he would protect her that day.

But she never expected that the price of protecting her would be the entire Ji family.

That was the result of Ji Hanshi's years of hard work.

There was a loud bang in Wen Yan's brain, something was collapsing, and her heart felt like it was being torn apart.

There was silence for a long time.

Wen Yan's distracted eyes regained focus. She stood up and said to Jiang Baixi, "Thank you for telling me this. You can go back first."

"Are you OK?"

Looking at her pale face, Jiang Baixi was a little worried.

Wen Yan shook her head and smiled reluctantly: "I'm fine."

"Then what are you going to do?"

Jiang Baixi asked softly.

Wen Yan lowered her eyes and said in a calm tone: "I can't just watch Ji Hanshi destroy the Ji family. That's his hard work."

"If you need me, feel free to contact me."

Jiang Baixi held her hand and comforted her.

Wen Yan's eyes flickered as she looked at Jiang Baixi: "I want to do something, I hope you won't stop me."

**

The entire Ji family was shrouded in a suffocating low pressure.

Li Feiran put a cup of coffee in front of Xi Yunshuo and looked back at Ji Hanshi.

"Brother, you haven't slept for almost a week. Is everything really okay?"

Zhou Qin, with dark circles under his eyes, snatched Xi Yunshuo's coffee and said in a hoarse voice, "Brother looks like he can still hold on, but if you keep doing this, remember to burn paper for me on Qingming Festival next year."

Xi Yunshuo took off his gold-rimmed glasses, pinched his nose bridge, stood up and placed a form in front of Ji Hanshi.

"So far, the share price of Shengshi Group has fallen by more than 50%. The extent of Ji Fengyun's losses is not clear, but it is said that he went to the hospital to see the cardiology department yesterday."

Ji Hanshi glanced at the form and tapped the table with his slender fingers.

"It's not enough, keep adding more."

Xi Yunshuo raised his eyebrows, looked at Ji Han in astonishment, and slowly raised his thumbs.

"Brother, you really are the reincarnation of the living devil."

At this moment, the cell phone rang urgently.

After taking a look at the incoming call number, Ji Hanshi's nonchalant expression suddenly disappeared and he immediately picked up the phone.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

Over there, the bodyguard's panicked voice came: "Boss Ji, it's bad, the Madam cut her wrists!"

"what!"

Ji Hanshi's pupils suddenly shrank, and the next second he stood up and ran out.