The president relies on me to continue his marriage

Xia Yanxi shivered, and hurriedly put the bottle of medicine back into his palm.

I also understand why Ye Moqing suddenly made such an inappropriate move.

Because she had the thought of kneeling just now because of fear!
Ji Beimu played with the medicine bottle with his palm.

Toss in the trash in seconds!
Xia Yanxi was taken aback.

Ye Moqing was even more silent.

The man turned the wheelchair and walked out.

Zhao Bin quickly followed.

"Third Madam, let's go." Ye Moqing stood up and reminded her kindly in a low voice.

It's just looking at her eyes, full of resentment.

Xia Yanxi nodded.

Keep everything in mind today.

She vaguely felt that Ye Moqing still had a lot to hide from her, and it was closely related to her.

You must find a suitable time and ask him one by one.

"Sister, are you leaving?"

Xia Jinyuan heard the movement, and cautiously poked his head out at the door of the ward.

Xia Yanxi turned her head and saw his wet eyes.

The little guy pursed his mouth sadly, trying not to let the tears fall.

Xia Yanxi felt distressed for a while, and hugged him: "Jin Yuan, good boy, after you recover from the operation, my sister will take you out of here."

My brother is only eight years old.

Living here alone every day, how could it be possible not to be lonely and afraid.

But she is not capable enough to shelter him in Ji's house.

hold on!
She will definitely speed up and plump up her wings, so that her younger brother can also live the life he wants!
Thinking of Ji Beimu's appearance just now, Xia Yanxi didn't dare to stay here for a long time.

She rubbed Xia Jinyuan's head comfortingly, then turned around and followed quickly.

Back in the car, the atmosphere in the car was cold.

Ji Beimu's face was as cold as ever.

The strong coercion erupting from his body made everyone present even breathe cautiously.

Go back to Ji's house and enter the room.

With Ji Beimu's eyes, Zhao Bin wisely put the document on the coffee table and left quickly.

"Xia Yanxi." The man got up from the wheelchair and strode towards her.

There was no trace of superfluous expression on his indifferent face.

Xia Yanxi stood still on the spot, not daring to move.

"His!"

Just as Ji Beimu stood still in front of her, he suddenly grabbed the neckline of her skirt and tore it open with his bare hands!

"Third Master...!" Xia Yanxi trembled, subconsciously covering her front with her hands.

The man didn't stop, he pulled her hand away, and he ripped off the whole skirt!

The girl held back her tears, her starry eyes were shining brightly.

Her delicate lips trembled, and her small face was full of fear.

What's wrong with him?
Before Xia Yanxi had time to think, the man's big palm bound her slender waist.

She was forced to fall into his arms, and her whole body was filled with his icy breath.

"hiss--"

Ji Beimu suddenly leaned over and nibbled on her shiny shoulder.

The sudden pain made her gasp.

But he didn't dare to move at all, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered!
The girl's non-resistance made him gradually stop.

Ji Beimu stood up slowly, his slender fingers gently stroking the marks on her shoulders where he had bitten her.

The fair and clear skin had an obvious blush, and a few shallow teeth marks were embedded in it.

"Remember, you are mine." The man pinched her chin with his fingers, using a lot of strength, as if to make her remember this lesson, "So, you can only listen to me."

Xia Yanxi's body trembled, and a crystal teardrop slipped from her eye socket, just falling on the back of the man's hand.

Ji Beimu lowered his eyes.

The teardrop slid down the back of his hand.

He looked over the girl's shoulder again, with a look of annoyance flashing across his eyes.

However, before he could speak, the girl suddenly grabbed his hand, and unceremoniously gnawed on the back of his hand.

Ji Beimu was taken aback for a moment, his gaze was rarely filled with astonishment.

Xia Yanxi raised her head, looking with satisfaction at the teeth marks she had left on the back of his hand.

"Looking for death?" The man's cold voice came from above her head.

The girl froze, but she stubbornly met his gaze.

"Third Master! I know, you are angry because I have asked something that should not be done. "

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, not interrupting her in a hurry.

Xia Yanxi sniffed, her voice was a little crying: "But, I'm just worried about your body."

"Are you worried about me?" Ji Beimu looked inquiringly.

"The third master doesn't believe it?" The girl wiped her wet eyes, and her tone was a little more accusatory, "Even if you get along with a cat or a dog every day, you will have feelings to some extent."

A cat or a dog?

Ji Beimu's expression became strange, "You, treat me like an animal?"

"Aren't humans high-level animals too?" Worried about being reprimanded, Xia Yanxi replied stiffly, "Anyway! I must participate in your health in the future!"

The man pulled his thin lips, for a moment he didn't know what attitude to put on.

This was the first time that a woman dared to disobey him blatantly.

Without waiting for his response, the girl went back to the room angrily and changed her clothes.

When he came out, he deliberately avoided his eyes, as if he was still sulking.

If it's something else, forget it.

But he is so sick that he doesn't take his body seriously!

Master said that a doctor has a benevolent heart, and she can't ignore the other person's health problems even though she knows them.

Xia Yanxi held his hand sullenly.

Ji Beimu frowned.

But the girl's appearance was really strange, and he cooperated with her and was pulled to sit on the sofa.

She felt his pulse again.

Xu Shi had emotional ups and downs today, and the man's pulse was faster than the previous two days.

But even so, it still looks weaker than ordinary people.

Ji Beimu's illness must not last for a day or two.

How did he survive until now, and still put on a calm and composed look in front of others every day?
"Have you felt unwell recently?" She softened her tone, but looked at him like a strict teacher.

The man pursed his thin lips tightly.

For a long time, bits and pieces of helplessness flashed in the black eyes.

He said lightly: "No."

Xia Yanxi immediately asked, "What medicine have you been taking recently?"

Ji Beimu propped his forehead with the other hand, squinting at her.

The girl thought for a while, and after realizing it, she continued to ask: "Apart from painkillers, I didn't take any other medicines, right?"

"Hmm." The man reluctantly responded.

His appearance of being indifferent to her body made her explode again.

Xia Yanxi's cheeks were bulging, like a balloon that was about to explode.

"Heh..." Ji Beimu couldn't help chuckling, and finally sat up straight, "My blood type is special."

The girl blinked, unable to react from his sudden cooperation.

The man continued: "If you want to have a heart transplant, you must have the same blood type as the recipient."

Xia Yanxi came back to her senses, "So, this is the reason why you procrastinated not to have the operation?"

"Yeah." Ji Beimu withdrew his hand and studied the tooth marks on the back of his hand.

Two small tiger tooth marks are deeply embedded in it.

Xia Yanxi still focused on his condition, "That is to say, you have been searching for several years, but you still haven't been able to find a suitable transplant candidate?"

The man's eyes darkened, and his gaze fell back on her.

The girl's small face was serious, and her eyes were full of sincere concern for him.

After pondering for a long time, Ji Beimu stood up, "I found it soon."

Seeing him walk into the study, obviously not wanting to talk to her anymore, Xia Yanxi held her face in distress.

If it is really possible to find it soon, why would Ji Beimu deliberately avoid this problem?

In the middle of the night, the sound of the girl's even breathing came from the ears.

Ji Beimu opened his eyes.

Under the moonlight, seeing the girl's face close to his, you can even clearly see the cute little fluff on her face.

He stretched out his hand and pinched her cheek with his slender fingers.

Xia Yanxi frowned, slapped his hands off, raised her legs and pressed them on him in a very heroic posture.

Sure enough, he fell asleep.

Ji Beimu lightly tore off the quilt covering her body.

The pulp of his fingers caressed the tooth marks on her shoulder that had not disappeared.

The image of the girl blowing up again tonight appeared in my mind.

His thin lips curled into a helpless, bitter smile.

Xia Yanxi, if you know that you are the recipient of my heart transplant.

Will you still... care about me so much?