Fast Travel: Male God, please don't pet me

Chapter 334 This Man Is A Little Cute 5
Ji Xingze thought of Li Qi's words about breaking off the engagement when he returned, and his heart thumped, telling Ye Xin to go back by herself, and hurried back home.

Sure enough, the members of the Ji family and his parents were in the living room.

Seeing him, Ji's father and mother had a look of hatred.

Feiyao said: "Now that everyone is here, let's talk about the marriage contract."

Ji Xingze didn't know why, he was flustered, and always felt that something important was leaving him.

By the way, Feiwan, thinking of Feiwan, he couldn't help turning his eyes over, but found that the other party was just sitting aside indifferently.

Seems like he doesn't care about breaking off the engagement.

He was startled, and a dense sour feeling spread out.

Seeing the marriage contract that bound them being torn up, my heart became heavier and heavier.

Isn't this what you have been looking forward to?She called off her engagement to marry Ye Xin, but when she got to this point, her throat seemed to be blocked and she couldn't say anything.

He and her really have nothing to do with each other.

Ji's father and Ji's mother said apologies, but Feiyao left without saying a word.

Ji Xingze walked upstairs in a daze.

Mother Ji sighed, Xingze didn't seem to be ruthless towards Wanwan, and he would regret it later.

"Forget it, let them go about the children's affairs. We don't care about them when they are old, and we can't take care of them anymore," Father Ji sat down with his back supported.

Ji's mother also sat down.

I just hope that this incident will not affect the friendship between the two families.

To be honest, she really can't like that child Ye Xin.

But after all, the other party saved their father, so they couldn't say anything.

Along the way, Feiwan was still thinking about how to get close to Longyu City, but she didn't expect the opportunity to come so soon.

Feiyao's face turned pale after listening to the report on the other end of the phone.

"Wan'er, you go back first."

"Dad, what's the matter?"

Feiyao hesitated for a while, and then said: "It's Yucheng, something is wrong."

"Instructor Long?" Li Qi frowned: "Dad, let me go there with you."

Feiyao didn't want Wan'er to get in touch with these dirty things too early, but in the end he couldn't hold her back, and the two rushed to the place where Longyu City was.

When he arrived at the scene, Li Qi finally understood why his father's face was so ugly.

At the door of the hotel room, two parties stood majestically.

A straight military green figure, a politician in a suit and leather shoes.

The atmosphere is tense and swords are on the verge of breaking out.

Seeing Feiyao coming, he immediately stepped aside and said, "Chief."

Walking in, the sound of sobbing and crying came.

At a glance, Li Qi saw the imposing army green figure with his back turned to him.

The man stood in front of the window, and the cold moonlight shone on his body, as if coating him with a halo.

On the white and soft big bed, the woman was only wearing a bathrobe, her eyes were red and swollen, and the gasping sound came from her mouth.

Just by looking at the surface, anyone with a discerning eye can tell what is going on.

But Li Qi knew that even if it was framed, it involved more than just a person's reputation.

But two military and political terms.

After all, with Long Yucheng's current status, he holds a very important position in the military world. It is said that every move can affect the whole situation.

And the woman crying on the bed, if I remember correctly, is the little daughter favored by a high-ranking official, she is quite pretty.

The political circles have been looking for opportunities to win over the military, but they never expected to use such a dirty method.

"Yucheng," Feiyao said, the man in front of the window turned around: "Chief."

When his gaze touched Li Qi who was beside Feiyao, his cold and dignified face changed, and he was instantly tainted with a few strands of panic.

(End of this chapter)