The president relies on me to continue his marriage

The black Hummer drove steadily back to Ji's Manor.

Along the way, Zhao Bin remained silent, but secretly looked at Ji Beimu's expression through the rearview mirror from time to time.

The man in the back seat kept looking out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Master, you're home."

The car drove into Ji's manor and stopped quietly, Zhao Bin reminded him.

He got out of the car and helped Ji Beimu push the wheelchair out of the car.

"I can't protect anything in my life."

The man who had been silent for a long time suddenly spoke.

The voice is hollow, without a trace of warmth.

Zhao Bin paused as he pushed the wheelchair, but for a moment he didn't realize what Ji Beimu meant.

The man pressed the button on the wheelchair, and the wheelchair moved forward quickly.

Zhao Bin was still on the spot, staring at Ji Beimu's back for a long time.

Today's noon sun is very bright, but it can't take away the coldness and loneliness on Ji Beimu's body for a long time.

It wasn't until seeing Ji Beimu entered the villa that Zhao Bin heaved a long sigh.

When Ji Sanye was 12 years old, he witnessed the death of his father, and after his mother was poisoned, he had no choice but to watch his mother die of poison in front of him.

In the next ten years, when did he experience family affection from members of the Ji family?
Others thought that Mr. Ji had gained a lot, but they never thought about it, and he also lost a lot...

Xia Yanxi has been curled up on the bed, her brain is filled with countless questions, as if it would explode at any moment.

The door of the room was opened at this moment.

Hearing the sound, she immediately lay down on the bed, tightly covering her face with the quilt, not wanting the man to see any of her expressions.

The footsteps were getting closer, and her heart was beating harder and harder.

After a while, the smell of cigars came from the man.

Xia Yanxi frowned.

Didn't you tell him to stop smoking cigars?
But still didn't rush to open his eyes.

At this moment, she really didn't know what expression to use to face that man.

"Are you scared?" The edge of the bed was sunken, and a man's hoarse voice came from above her head.

Xia Yanxi couldn't clearly capture his emotions from his indifferent voice, so she tentatively opened her eyes.

Ji Beimu looked at her calmly, as if nothing had happened earlier.

"I... I'm not afraid." She pursed her lips, and put her hand on her heart, "Giving my heart to the third master means that I can still live in this world in other ways."

She had to transplant her heart to Ji Beimu.

This is a fact that cannot be changed.

The reason why I felt uncomfortable for most of the day was because I was not willing to part with my brother.

The man squinted his narrow eyes and stared at her carefully.

That sharp gaze seemed to poke two holes in her body.

Xia Yanxi felt uncomfortable being watched by him, but now she was like a fish on the chopping board and could only be slaughtered by him.

"I won't let you die." After a long time, Ji Beimu opened his mouth with deep eyes.

Xia Yanxi raised her head abruptly, and stared at him with wide-eyed eyes.

Now, she finally understood what the man meant when he said that he would not let her die.

"Did the third master find other transplant candidates?" She asked tentatively.

Ji Beimu's eyes flashed, "Yes."

Xia Yanxi squinted her eyes, and the eyes of the two met in mid-air.

She got out of bed and looked up at him, "Don't lie to me, if you really have found other suitable transplant recipients, why do you still keep me in Ji's house?"

For Ji Beimu, she has no other use value at all, and is more like a burden to Ji Beimu.

A cold light flashed in Ji Beimu's eyes, he stretched out his hands, pinched her cheek tightly, and pulled it out.

Looking through the mirror, Xia Yanxi saw that her face had been deformed by him, she frowned aggrievedly.

Only then did the man slowly let her go, and sat lazily on the sofa, "It will definitely be."

"Will... find a new transplant partner?" Xia Yanxi rubbed her cheeks.

Ji Beimu: "Yes."

"Third Master, I know you are very capable, but sometimes, you can't be too naive."

They searched for five years before they found her, a suitable transplant candidate.

Now I want to spend a year to find a new one, it's simply...

"It seems that you're really not afraid of death." Ji Beimu sneered, "You're not afraid of death. It's not just a joke when you're alive."

Only when people really face death, will they feel the bone-chilling fear.

Xia Yanxi pursed her lips, knowing that his words were not unreasonable.

"Xia Yanxi, whether it's you or me, we must live on, remember?"

Ji Beimu looked at his palm thoughtfully, it seemed that the warmth from the girl's cheek still remained on it.

Xia Yanxi did not answer.

Whether to live or die is not something she can decide on her own.

In the middle of the night, Ji Beimu's choking cough resounded throughout the room.

Xia Yanxi got busy and wanted to take care of him, but she had no other choice but to stay by his side.

In the next few days, Ji Beimu's complexion became worse and worse.

But he still seemed to be okay, even if he coughed up blood frequently, he didn't take it seriously at all.

Until the day when the school announces the final grades.

"Third Master, I have to go back to school today." Xia Yanxi asked him for instructions.

"Okay." Ji Beimu was looking at the notebook with a calm expression on his face.

The girl just packed up her things and left, rushing to Beicheng University.

Ji Beimu raised his eyes, looked at her back, picked up his mobile phone and called Zhao Bin, "Keep an eye on Ye Moqing."

Hearing such an order suddenly, Zhao Bin was surprised for a while.

However, any orders from Ji Sanye are beyond his discretion.

Zhao Bin respectfully replied "Yes!"

-

As soon as Xia Yanxi stepped into Beicheng University, other students cast their meaningful gazes on her.

She raised an eyebrow.

Who made a fuss about her again?
"Haha! Xia Yanxi! How dare you come back!" Halfway through, Gu Zekai rushed out from the crowd and stopped her.

Xia Yanxi looked at him laughing like a monkey, and didn't rush to respond.

Gu Zekai held up the report card in his hand, "Congratulations! You have passed the No.1 major in the whole grade. However, it is the bottom one!"

the last one?

how is this possible.

Xia Yanxi dragged the grade report card over, and sure enough, she found her name at the bottom one.

Every subject is zero!

Bullshit!

"Give way! I'll find Director Zhang." She pushed Gu Zekai away and walked straight to Zhang Manyan's office.

Although she handed in the answer sheets for each subject early in the exam, it didn't mean she was sloppy.

Zhang Manyun was chatting with other directors, when she saw her coming in, her face immediately turned cold.

"Director Zhang, what's the matter with my score?" Xia Yanxi held the report card in front of her eyes.

Zhang Manyun frowned in disgust, but still said earnestly, "Student Xia, I have told you many times that you must be down-to-earth in everything you do. But you have to follow a crooked path and let other professors leak the exam questions to you..."

"Leak the exam questions?" Xia Yanxi seemed to have heard a big joke, "Do you have evidence?"

"Don't you really think that you have full marks in every subject?" Zhang Manyun also got angry.

Although Xia Yanxi pinched the evidence for her, this is a good opportunity for her to force Xia Yanxi away, so she must not miss it again.

She then stood up and said confidently: "In the past five years at Beicheng University, no student has achieved full marks in every subject in the final exam. Don't think that you can cheat people by cheating!"

Xia Yanxi narrowed her eyes, her voice was cold, "I cheated? Director Zhang, do you have evidence?"

"This is the proof!" Zhang Manyun found out more than a dozen of her test papers, "With your little IQ, you still want to get full marks in every subject, it's a dream! You can't use this method to win you A gamble with Akai, right?"

"Sorry, I really can't help you this time, you are the one who is going to die. Now you can't get the No.1 major in the whole grade, please fulfill your promise and apply for withdrawal!"