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

"Shengyanzhou, you bully me again!"

Qingyue's eyes turned red, and she cursed angrily, "You are a big bastard!"

Shengyanzhou sneered.

"You usually act so well, but this is what you really think. You only dare to say it when you are drunk, right, you coward?"

He raised his hand and pinched her cheek.

Qingyue hit him angrily, but he grabbed her wrist and lifted her above his head.

He leaned over, approached her face, and said in a deep voice: "I'll give you another chance, between me and your brother Wen Ze, who do you like better?"

Qingyue blinked and looked at the pair of deep phoenix eyes so close to her.

My mind went blank for a moment.

He opened his mouth, his eyes flashing with a dangerous light, and forced himself to say, "Say my name."

Qingyue bit her lip: "Feast Continent."

"Ah, very good."

Sheng Yanzhou nodded, and while slowly undressing her, he said, "Now tell me the whole story, who do you like?"

"I...I like..."

His palms seemed to have magical power, Qingyue's eyes became blurred, and her breath was filled with that familiar strong breath.

"Wen... um..."

As soon as she said a word, she felt a pain on her lips and the taste of blood spread between her teeth.

"Think about it first, who do you like?"

Shengyanzhou's voice rang in my ears like the whisper of a devil.

"Wow... I don't know."

The torture was unbearable, as if ten thousand ants were crawling around, Qingyue cried.

"Give you another chance, who do you like?"

The man who was controlling her asked forcefully.

"I like you."

Qingyue was desperate and gave the correct answer.

"Call my name."

"Feast Continent."

……

I answered this question over and over again.

Finally, until she fell asleep, she was still mumbling: "Shengyanzhou, I like Shengyanzhou."

"Good boy, that's right."

Sheng Yanzhou showed a satisfied expression and carried her to the bathroom.

**

Ji Hanshi came to the detention center and sat down opposite Sheng Lingya.

His face was grim: "You're looking for me?"

Sheng Lingya slammed one hand on the table, and said incredulously: "Ji Hanshi, you are crazy. You actually took out all the evidence and wanted me to die. Don't you want to get evidence about your father?"

Ji Hanshi leaned back in his chair, his posture casual, and there was a kind of coldness on his handsome face that seemed to show indifference to everything.

"I do not care anymore."

He said calmly, "You told Wen Yan about the matter between Qin Mengruo and me, right? In that case, I can't let you go."

"Even if it means offending the Sheng family, even if it means letting the murderer who killed your father go unpunished, you are willing to do it?"

Sheng Lingya stared in disbelief.

"Yes, no matter what."

After Ji Hanshi finished speaking, he stood up and was about to leave.

Sheng Lingya suddenly became excited and yelled, "Ji Hanshi, you are lying. If you really loved Wen Yan that much, why would you keep Qin Mengruo by your side!"

Ji Hanshi paused, turned around and looked at her coldly.

"Ten Qin Mengruos put together are no match for a strand of Wen Yan's hair. Miss Sheng is so smart, how come she can't even see this?"

After saying that, he strode away.

Sheng Lingya sat down dejectedly, and suddenly realized that she might have made some mistakes.

Then she started laughing again.

"So what? Anyway, Wen Yan believed it and died, so I still won, hahahaha!"

After leaving the detention center, Ji Hanshi got into the car.

Suddenly he received a call from Ji Fengyun, asking him to go to the Ji family's old house.

Ji Hanshi told the driver to drive while he stared out the window in a daze.

Arriving at the old house, Ji Hanshi went straight to the study. Ji Fengyun sat on a rattan chair and smoked. He pointed at the sofa and said, "Sit down."

Ji Hanshi sat down, his face calm: "Why did you suddenly call me back? What's the matter?"

"You look better than last month."

Ji Fengyun looked at Ji Han and sighed slightly: "I feel sorry for what happened to Wen Yan, but she is gone, you should learn to let it go slowly."

Ji Hanshi was silent for a moment, his face turned cold: "You called me back just to say this?"

"That's not it."

Ji Fengyun picked up an invitation from the table next to him and handed it to Ji Hanshi.

"I have known the Mu family in the imperial capital for many years. The eldest son of the family is going to be engaged in a month. You can go there for me."

Ji Hanshi glanced at the invitation and said calmly, "I'm busy."

Ji Fengyun's face darkened: "Don't you understand what I mean by asking you to go?"

"I know."

Ji Hanshi's face was cold, "You want me to fulfill the duties of the head of the Ji family on your behalf."

"This is an honor. If you know this, why do you refuse?"

Ji Fengyun's cloudy old eyes were full of confusion. "I remember you were very active in fighting for the inheritance rights before."

"Before--"

Ji Hanshi sneered. The previous fight was entirely for Wen Yan to gain dignity in the Ji family.

He shook his head. "It was before, but it's no longer necessary now."

Ji Fengyun said unhappily, "Look at how little you can do. Anyway, I have already made an agreement with Mu Changhe that you will attend the meeting in my place. You must go."

Ji Hanshi stopped arguing, stood up, took the invitation, and turned to leave.

Ji Fengyun put out his cigarette, took a sip of tea, and asked Ji Xun beside him, "Did you find out?"

Ji Xun nodded: "I have asked. The Mu family is very powerful in the imperial capital and has many friends. The young ladies from the He family, Huang family and Sun family will all be present."

Ji Fengyun nodded with satisfaction: "There are so many outstanding girls, I don't believe that Han Shi doesn't like any of them."

"It's just that Wen Yan just got into trouble not long ago. Isn't it too hasty to do this?"

Ji Xun reminded hesitantly.

Ji Fengyun snorted, "I'm not asking him to find a woman to go home right away. I just want him to go to the capital to expand his circle of friends. After what happened to Sheng Lingya, I won't make the same mistake again. This time I must proceed step by step and won't force him."

Ji Xun nodded quickly: "Master is wise!"

**

A month later.

The Ye family's house was decorated with lights and colors everywhere.

Wen Yan was sitting on the edge of the bed. She was wearing a moon-white cheongsam, her long hair was loose, and her back was straight and slender.

Cheongsam is the standard attire for women in the Ye family, along with proper manners and good upbringing that does not allow for any mistakes.

Tomorrow is my engagement day with Mu Yicong.

It's funny that at this point, she hasn't even met her fiancé.

However, she didn't care.

The only thing she cared about was her daughter who was locked up in another courtyard.

As long as tomorrow's engagement ceremony goes smoothly, she will be able to go see her daughter and hug the poor little thing.

Aunt Frost came in and brought a white dress and an exquisite veil.

"This is what you will wear tomorrow. Have you memorized all the etiquette I taught you?"

Her tone was always stern.

Wen Yan nodded, "I'll remember it."

"Tomorrow is a big day. No mistakes are allowed. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

Aunt Shuang had a stern expression.

Wen Yan stood up, her eyes pleading: "Don't forget what you promised, take me to see the child after the engagement ceremony."

"It depends on your performance."

Aunt Shuang curled the corner of her mouth and turned away.

Wen Yan turned around, touched the gorgeous dress, and let out a long sigh.