Faced with this rude and unreasonable intrusion, Xiao Xiao was very unhappy. She scolded her mother, which was even more unbearable.
She stepped forward angrily and was grabbed by the middle-aged woman next to her.
"Mom, her!"
The woman pulled her back to her original position, took two steps forward, looked down at Qiao Wan, "His wife? Haha."
Qiao Wan didn't like her look of inferiority. She helped Ji Chi stand up, took Ji Chi's hand, and took a step forward towards the woman. She was a few centimeters taller than the woman wearing high heels. She looked down at her.
"Any questions?"
The woman took two steps back to keep a certain distance from her. She finally didn't have to glance up when looking at her eyes. She pretended to be calm and pretended to be emotional.
"Then do you know that he is actually a murderer? You look young. I wonder if you know about the interesting rumors about his past."
Qiao Wan also tried hard to suppress her emotions. She was confirming one thing.
"I would like to hear what kind of rumors they are."
Ji Chi was startled, and slowly released Qiao Wan's hand. He tried to wrap himself in a safe shell again. With the dazzling flashing lights and the irritating noises, no one listened to his explanation, and no one believed him.
He is afraid...
But he has confirmed countless times that Wanwan is different from everyone else and she loves him.
Can……
Qiao Wan clenched the hand that wanted to escape and stared at the woman in front of her. She smiled, "You tell me."
The woman took out the document bag from her bag and opened it. The pages inside were filled with printed paper from the old version of the website. They were all about Ji Chi, as well as various distorted rumors that had nothing to do with Ji Chi. The so-called solid evidence turns out to be false at first sight.
She said: "He used to be a big star, but because he was jealous of his teammates and was afraid of losing to them, he killed his teammates. The songs he wrote all plagiarized his teammates' ideas, and his private life was extremely promiscuous. He was a model, actor, singer...N...P , very powerful.”
"It is said that he has a history of drug abuse abroad. Didn't you understand his background before you found a husband?"
Qiao Wan felt the person behind her trembling. She turned around, and Ji Chi looked at her cautiously and unconfidently, "Wanwan, I didn't..."
Qiao Wan looked at him and smiled, gently rubbing his warm palm with her fingertips, "I know."
Ji Chi's body stretches visibly to the naked eye, and his eyes are brighter than gems. It doesn't matter what others do, Wan Wan is her, she will never let him down...
His heart was beating loudly, and he could feel the warmth in the blood flowing to his whole body. It was obviously the beginning of winter, but he felt that spring was coming, and the buds that had grown seemed to be slowly blooming, and the thick vines continued to spread. What was in the house? Vibrating slightly.
The woman glanced at Qiao Wan's flat belly and said, "You are still young and you still have time. Before you have children, you should find another husband. Before that, auntie advises you to go to the hospital for a check-up to avoid contracting any disease."
"Hahahaha." Xiao Xiao, who was still angry just now, laughed out loud.
Qiao Wan kept smiling, "So it's you."
The woman raised her eyebrows in confusion.
"The person who died must be your son." Qiao Wan said.
"You know……"
"Pa!" Qiao Wan interrupted the woman with a slap with all her strength, and she shook off her burning hand, "You received this slap on behalf of your son who attempted murder but was the cause of his own misfortune."
The woman covered her face and straightened up, "You!"
"Pa!" Another slap made Qiao Wan's shoulder and neck crack. "This slap is the result of you paying people to spread rumors and damage Ji Chi's reputation. Of course, this is not enough. I will ask the police to find him in the future. you."
"I'll kill you!" When Xiao Xiao saw his mother being beaten, he bared his teeth and lunged at Qiao Wan on the spot.
Qiao Wan slapped him cleanly again, causing Xiao Xiao to stumble, his face turned pale on the spot, and fingerprints quickly appeared on his face.
Qiao Wan took advantage of everyone's confusion and slapped the woman loudly several times in succession, regardless of the pain in her palms. She wished she could slap back all the grievances Ji Chi had suffered over the years.
"These slaps are the result of you revealing Ji Chi's information to others and causing them to trouble him."
The bodyguards around him finally reacted and immediately came up to pull Qiao Wan away.
Qiao Wan struggled, "It's not enough. You hurt Ji Chi, and all the evil you did to him must be paid back!"
The woman's face soon swelled up like a steamed bun. She pulled Xiao Xiao out and shouted angrily at the bodyguard: "Kill them, kill them!!!"
Ji Chi stared stupidly at the girl who was standing in front of him but was imprisoned, her whole body exuding holy light. She knew everything, when did she know it, she believed him, she loved him, she loved him! !
Night and night, night and night, night and night, night and night...
"Wan Wan... Wan Wan..." The love grew, and Ji Chi felt an unprecedented warmth in his body. The expression of the man who imprisoned Qiao Wan gradually became distorted, his arms were torn from his body, and the sound of broken bones was heard in his legs.
Ji Chi pulled Qiao Wan into his arms and turned around to block the splashing blood. He lowered his head and pressed the tip of his nose against her hair, sucking her breath deeply with suppressed madness. He loved her so much that he almost died. The love seems to burst out of the shell immediately.
He murmured over and over again, "Wanwan, I love you so much, love you so much, love you so much..."
"Wanwan..."
"Bang!!" As soon as the mother and daughter walked to the door, with the loud bang of the door closing, the boxes on the ground and the strong men around them exploded.
The room was instantly filled with blood mist. The vines that burst out of the box absorbed nutrients in the air and spread wantonly. The delicate blood-red flowers on the vines were dangerous and charming.
The mother and daughter at the door turned around blankly. They couldn't see anything except red. They opened their mouths wide in horror and wanted to scream loudly.
Black vines wrapped around their necks, silencing their voices. The ever-growing messy vines stretched out from their mouths. Something was stirring in their stomachs, followed by the unbearable pain of having their internal organs eaten away.
The constant black mist was withdrawn from Ji Chi's body, and the red in the room was gradually replaced by black. Qiao Wan lay on Ji Chi's chest, and in her ears was the clear sound of his heartbeat when he was throbbing, close to him, Feeling his body temperature higher than before, the same body temperature as hers.
The fangs in Ji Chi's mouth retracted, the darkness in the depths of his pupils faded away, and his body felt more swollen and painful than before.
After the black energy completely swallowed the room, the thick and flexible vines like black snakes ate up the last food. All the black energy released by Ji Chi in the room condensed on the vines, and the vines were satisfied enough to retract into the box at normal size.
Qiao Wan pushed Ji Chi away. The room was no different from before, except that everyone disappeared on the spot, as if they had never appeared before. There was no visible blood on the ground. Both Ji Chi and she were clean.
The box on the ground was open. Qiao Wan pulled Ji Chi and stepped forward heavily.
Among the tattered sheets, a white skeleton was curled up. Black vines penetrated every gap that the bones could pass through, and delicate flowers like red roses bloomed attractively.
That was the most shocking piece of art Qiao Wan had ever seen.
"What a nice view."
Ji Chi hugged her from behind, "Aren't you scared Wanwan?"
Qiao Wan pulled him and squatted in front of the box, stretched out her fingertips to gently touch the flower buds, as if out of joy, and as if to please Qiao Wan, the crimson flower opened a little wider with all her strength.
"How could I be afraid of my lover?"
As he finished speaking, the white font pop-up from the system flashed before his eyes: [Mission Progress: 3\4]
