Jiang Yue said nothing about why she went to the hospital. She vaguely said that she was not feeling well.
She didn't even bother to think seriously about making up excuses, so she just dealt with it casually.
Seeing that the man in front of him wanted to ask more questions, Jiang Yue preemptively said, "Don't question me. I don't like to be interrogated like a prisoner."
Serious condemnation.
It seemed that he had been greatly wronged.
She had used this trick many times.
It works every time.
This time, he was not as tried and true as before. The man did not choose to shut up. His fingertips touched her skin, which felt warm and cool. His voice also sounded a little cold: "I used my hair to do a paternity test. ?"
When Zhou Ji didn't want to pretend to be stupid, although her speech was gentle, every word was like a sharp knife, exposing her to the point and without any concealment.
She was always keenly aware of his calm sense of oppression.
Jiang Yue's face was not pretty. When she was unhappy, she couldn't pretend to have a good face. She straightened her lips, her eyes were round, and her bulging look made people couldn't help but pity her.
Jiang Yue still underestimated him.
She knew that the driver and housekeeper would truthfully tell Zhou Ji where she had gone, but she did not let anyone else follow her after entering the hospital.
"how do you know?"
"Guess."
Even easy to guess.
What can you do with collected hair? You can't really find a magic stick to cast a spell.
Zhou Ji asked before she spoke: "Do you suspect that you are not your mother's biological child?"
Jiang Yue raised her eyes and saw the bottom of her eyes. The clear water was spotless. She just said: "She was very bad to me."
So her suspicions were well founded.
Zhou Ji hummed twice in a low voice. He had no idea what the relationship between Jiang Yue and her mother was like before.
All I know is some rough idea.
For example, her mother has been asking for money from her, and she has always been happy to support her mother who is addicted to gambling.
Zhou Ji never cared, so he didn't ask why, let alone noticed those strange details.
Indeed, a normal mother would not use photos of her daughter to blackmail her.
After a while, he whispered softly, and his magnetic and seductive voice fell on her ears, making her ears feel numb and uncomfortable.
"So what's the result?"
Jiang Yue wanted to take a few steps back, but now she was tightly wrapped around his waist, her body almost pressed against his.
Her hard, vigorous body gave her an inexplicable sense of threat.
Recalling the powerful and explosive hands pinching her waist, she still felt a little scared.
But as soon as she tried to take two steps back, she was pulled back hard by the man, almost crashing into his arms, like a cage from which she could not escape.
Jiang Yue felt that Zhou Ji vented all his bad mood on himself. What kind of real man was he? ? ?
Bad stuff.
How dare you use her as a vent?
Do you want to die?
Jiang Yue took two deep breaths, but still felt very angry. She said with a cold face, "I am not her biological child."
Jiang Yue thought for a while and continued to express his guess: "Maybe she stole it, or maybe she picked it up."
"But I feel like I must have been stolen from her."
Presumably her biological parents couldn't bear to throw away such a good child like her, so it must be Sun Chengfeng who did something sneaky.
Zhou Ji looked at her face and scanned her facial features carefully. No wonder she looked nothing like Sun Chengfeng. This could explain it clearly.
Zhou Ji stroked her face, and his gentle voice sounded like he was deliberately trying to seduce her. He spoke slowly: "I'll help you find your biological parents, okay?"
The best way to keep someone is to make them unable to live without you
She needed him in every disaster.
Gradually.
She was unable to break free from this gentle prison.
But it happened that we couldn't speculate on Jiang Yue with ordinary people's thoughts.
Burning bridges has become her best trick.
The words "heartless" seemed to be engraved in her heart.
Jiang Yue rejected his kindness without thinking. There were only a few days left before the 8th. Now she just wanted to continue as normal according to the plot of the original work.
She wants a divorce and survives to the end of the book.
She wants to go home.
"No need to trouble you, I can do it myself."
It doesn’t matter if you can’t find it.
She can make a good living for herself.
In fact, when she first arrived in this world, Her Highness the Princess was also full of uneasiness about this strange world.
Sometimes she was holding on.
She has no shoulders to lean on here, no friends to whom she can open her heart and trust, no relatives to whom she can confide.
She could only put up all the sharp thorns on her body to protect herself. Even though she was so sensitive and clumsy, she could still prevent herself from being hurt.
Even now, Zhou Ji seems to be very kind to her and seems to really like her, but she doesn't feel safe enough.
After all, she is actually still a little girl who has just grown up this year.
She was at her most innocent when she died.
She was like a flower that suddenly withered, which makes people sigh with regret just thinking about it.
After Jiang Yue said that, she pushed him away. She went upstairs to take a shower, dried her hair, changed her clothes and walked out.
Zhou Ji also entered the bedroom at some point. He stood in front of her dressing table, his eyes fixed on her circled calendar, and suddenly asked: "What day is the 8th?"
Jiang Yue was silent, "I drew it casually."
Zhou Ji lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
This night.
It seemed like there was a strong wind and rain again.
She is like a small boat floating on the sea, rising and falling with the waves.
Zhou Ji tried to see something from her flushed face, but there was nothing deep in her confused eyes.
There is no affection and no love.
Zhou Ji suddenly bit her lips hard and licked away the thin drops of blood that came out.
Out of control emotions, unwillingness to not be loved.
It is about to change the man beyond recognition.
He calmed down quickly, kissed her gently again, and whispered sorry in her ear.
the next day.
Jiang Yue really caught a cold.
Not feeling very well, with a slight fever.
The intermittent nightmares caused her body temperature to remain high, and her clothes were wet with sweat several times.
She returned to Jiang Country after a while.
After a while, he saw Zhou Ji in front of him again.
