Quick Transmigration: The Sick and Delicate Villain Has a Deep Routine

Chapter 65 The correct way to open the president
Jing Zhi untied his scarf, wrapped it around Shi Jiu's neck, and pulled it up to block Shi Jiu's face.

His slender hands wrapped her cold face, and it wasn't until she snatched away the warmth from his hands that he felt that his dangling heart was more stable.

Jing Zhi took off the windbreaker on his body. Although there was a hole in the back of the windbreaker, it was still dry and warm, so Shi Jiu put on one sleeve and one sleeve.

There was a ferocious bloodstain on his back, which could be seen very clearly in the snow.

Shi Jiu's eyelashes trembled, "Jing Zhi..."

"Have a good rest, don't open your eyes, Xiao Jiu." He trembled.

If she opened her eyes at this moment, she would be able to see a layer of crystal clear mist in Jing Zhi's amber eyes.

He has experienced so many kidnapping cases, but he has never shed a tear.

Because he knows that tears are the most useless thing in the whole world, they cannot save himself.

But when he realized that he might lose something important, tears fell involuntarily.

He liked her, very much, so much that he wanted to cry.

Jing Zhi tightly protects Shi Jiu in his arms, blocking the snowstorm falling from the sky.

She whispered, "Good night."

"Good night," he replied.

Jing Zhi felt that he was really stupid. Shi Jiu had no mobile phone, no money, how did he walk all the way back to Jiangcheng...

But he only remembered to vent his anger on her and send those people to jail.

But I didn't expect how she would go back alone.

She is such a smart person, why can't she remember his number? It seems that she is not very competent as a boyfriend.

Jing Zhi got into the car with Shi Jiu in his arms, and took her to Jing's house.

After the family doctor saw it, it was judged that it was lack of sleep and physical exhaustion. It would be fine to have a good night's sleep, wake up and eat a full meal.

Xu Zhubai, who heard the sound, asked about the doctor's condition, and when he turned his head, Xia Jin gave a small report to Lan Ze, and Lan Ze gave a small report to Jing Zhi.

That night, Xu Zhubai and Xu Mirou were sent out of the Jing's house by Jing's bodyguards, with a warning from Jing Zhi, and they would be killed if they approached Xiaojiu again.

Xu Zhubai held an iron box in his arms, Jing Zhi didn't look at it, so the box was put on the car.

The memories in the box are all about him and Lin Zi when they were young.

He no longer wanted to delve into whether Lin Zi had really died, and who this Lin Zi was now.

She doesn't like him anymore.

But also, he would feel a little disgusted when he looked at himself in the past.

Cowardly, because of the guilt towards Xu Mirou, like a puppet, he let Xu Mirou do everything in his power and hurt Lin Zi.

The stories about her and him were all over when the box was handed over to him.

He seemed to have a new guilt because he hurt a person who loved him deeply.

The undeclared and cautious feelings were buried by him.

Xu Mirou's face turned pale, and she looked at Xu Zhubai's hands resting on an iron box with a pattern printed on the surface: in front of Bingshan stood a naive penguin.

She smiled, her deer-like eyes were filled with tears, in the end, she was the one who had nothing, why, it was her?

She tried her best and racked her brains, so why have she got nothing?
Xu Mirou stretched out her hand to Xu Zhubai, and said indifferently, "Brother, give me the box, I was stabbed several times today."

The driver curled his lips out of habit, speeded up the car, and hurried to Xu's house. It's better not to see this scene of siblings tearing each other apart.

Xu Zhubai's original brows and eyes suddenly became sharp, and the trickling water caused mountain torrents, "Xu Mirou, that's enough, don't be self-willed anymore."

Xu Mirou smiled, tilted her head, and still stretched out her hand, like a little girl begging for candy, "Just treat it as the last thing my brother does for me, give me Sister Lin's box, and I'll be there from now on." I won't ask my brother to do anything else for me."

But unexpectedly, Xu Zhubai ignored Xu Mirou.

He put his snow-white hands in the pocket of his suit, took out a USB flash drive, and put it in Xu Mirou's palm.

"I was not in the ICU because of an accident, but because Lin Zi beat me up. This is the recording of your kidnapping her, and the road surveillance video. This is the last thing I will do for you. "

"If you make trouble again, I still have a lot of backup files."

There is fatigue in his voice, which is a trade-off among businessmen.

At the two ends of the balance, there is a pile of tattered iron boxes at one end, and a deadly handle at the other end. Xu Mirou is not stupid, so she chose the latter.

The driver heard the first-hand gossip and decided to go back and have a good chat with the brothers.

Their young lady is really ruthless, every time she does something thrilling, the president of Yueqing Group looks weak, just like a frail little boy, it's better for them to be Young Master Jing.

At this time, Shi Jiu, who was being talked about at this time, took a good bath after a long absence after washing in Jing Zhi's room.

Jing Qing's size is about the same as Shi Jiu's. Hearing that Shi Jiu was taken to Jing's house by Jing Zhi, she asked her attendants to send a bunch of high-end clothes to Shi Jiu from the clothing store early on.

The implication is, Shijiu, don't leave, stay here forever.

To be a CEO, one must have the ability to see all directions and listen to all directions.

According to the stuffy personality of the two people who are secretly in love with each other, it is not known how many years it will take to get married.

Shi Jiu was eating in the living room, and Jing Zhi was sitting across from him. The whole table was filled with light food, which was completely treated like a sick patient.

Jing Zhi just comforted, "Wait until you feel better before eating those spicy ones." Then, he added a bowl of chicken soup to Shi Jiu, and carefully skimmed the oil slick on it into another bowl.

With a thud, Jing Qing fell down from the last few floors of the stairs, clutching her butt in pain, "Oh, hello." Her hair was blown into chicken coops, and the skirt inside her coat was worn backwards.

Many details show that Jing Qing absolutely did something extraordinary.

Jing Zhi frowned, pursed his crimson lips, and said hastily, "Xiao Jiu, Jing Qing has nothing to do with me, she always goes abroad, and her thoughts are not very righteous."

"I'm not the kind of irresponsible man who just puts on his clothes and runs away."

Shi Jiu nodded, drooping his eyes to drink the porridge, "Yeah."

Her family, Jing Meiren, tried so solemnly to put aside the relationship with the unscrupulous Jing Qing, Shi Jiu felt that she was also starting to have a little fantasy...

Jing Qing stood up holding the stairs, and ran downstairs in three steps at a time, as if someone was chasing her behind.

She immediately remembered that she was the rich woman, why was she running away?

This is her home, what is she afraid of!
She should lie on the bed, smoke a cigarette, throw the money in Gu Ran's face, and watch Gu Ran run away with a pretty face.

Jing Qing, who was belatedly aware of it, choked, turned her head and walked upstairs in resentment.

Now she is going to show the aura of a rich woman and throw money at Gu Ran.

Hmph, this is the correct way for the president to open it!

Shi Jiu broke into a muffled laugh, feeling that her elder sister had an unexpectedly cute side, so she drank the soup slowly.

"Xiao Jiu, is it good?" Jing Zhi asked.

Shi Jiu nodded and replied, "It's delicious."

"Then drink a few more meals at my house, it's not safe for you to live alone in Nianwan as a girl." Jing Zhi said persuasively.

Shi Jiu still nodded, she has never been able to resist Jing Zhi's words.

Those beautiful amber eyes suddenly lit up, "From now on, Xiaojiu will live in my house. I live alone in my house. Jing Qing spends most of her time abroad."

"Huh...huh?" Shi Jiuhou reacted belatedly, and she said awkwardly, "But, we've only just dated."

Jing Zhi's eyes dimmed, "Xiao Jiu, do you not plan to marry me?"

In Shi Jiu's mind, a bunch of fireworks exploded with a bang, "Marriage? Me, and you?" For a while, she didn't understand how Jing Meiren's thoughts jumped to marriage.

"Didn't you open that gift? It's the gift I gave you on the day I confessed to you." Jing Zhi's fair and smooth earlobe flushed, "There's a ring inside, and my violin."

This time it's not a bunch of fireworks, but fireworks all over the sky, so that Shi Jiu couldn't hear his own heartbeat.

Such an important gift, for her who had only known each other for five days...

"I thought that you would agree to date me only after seeing the gift, with the ultimate goal of getting married and becoming my girlfriend." Jing Zhi said with some disappointment, no wonder Xiao Jiu never wore that ring. Didn't take it apart.

If he really knew what the gift was, Shi Jiu would have shrunk back into his bulky shell and refused to accept Jing Zhi's gift.

But now, Shijiu feels kind of lucky...

"The gift was not opened, but I don't regret it now." Shi Jiu stretched out his hand, held Jing Zhi's hand, and said with a smile, "Please continue to date me with the ultimate goal of getting married, Mr. Jing."

Jing Zhi thinks Mr. Jing is a very good title, and it sounds very nice when Shi Jiu mentions it...

There was a smile on the corners of her crimson lips, and she was instantly charming and captivating.

Like a demon from hell, inviting him to dance with him.

Shi Jiu's eyes didn't blink, he stared at Jing Zhi, and put his hand on his.

On Jing Zhi's left ring finger, there is a platinum ring.

When Shi Jiu's cold fingers touched the ring, his fingertips were instantly warmed up.

If Jing Zhi is a demon, it must be a very warm demon.

　The author showed a kind smile, o(*￣︶￣*)o.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)