I was spoiled after marrying a wealthy man

Shen Shi, who had been with He Hongche since childhood, also hated Ji Fanqin, but he couldn't hate her because without her, his young master might be wiped out.

"Master!" Shen Shi called He Hongche softly again.

He Hongche still didn't reply to Shen Shi's words, but his body shook a little.

A spark suddenly flashed into Shen Shi's eyes.

Shen Shi was shocked, shouted "Master!" and rushed over.

"What?"

Before Shen Shi could rush to He Hongche, he waved him back.

"Master, you can't touch it, put it down." Unable to move forward, Shen Shi could only point at the thing in He Hongche's hand and said urgently.

He Hongche glanced at Shen Shi indifferently, "What a fuss!"

After speaking, he put out the cigarette in his hand.

He can't touch cigarettes now, but he can't think about a woman? !

joke!

It's just a habit he has had for many years and he doesn't want to change it.

He strode back to the chair, picked up his clothes, and walked out.

It was nine o'clock and he was going back.

"Backwater Pavilion!" He Hongche said quietly as soon as he got into the car.

"Backwater Pavilion?!" Shen Shi was stunned for a moment.

Water Pavilion is the village courtyard where Ji Fanqin lives. Because it is built on the water, it is named Shuige Villa.

Normally, He Hongche would not return to Shuige the day before a wedding anniversary.

"Do you want me to drive it myself?" He Hongche asked the dazed Shen Shi quietly.

"Master~" Shen Shi didn't dare to hesitate anymore, stepped on the accelerator and drove towards Shuige Manor.

Along the way, Shen Shi's mind was not idle.

He Hongche has changed since Ji Fanqin came back. Although the change is so small that it can almost be ignored, it has still changed.

He Hongche was still cruel and cold to Ji Fanqin, but in the middle, there was always a hint of...warmth?

Is the young master starting to feel soft towards the young mistress?

Why his gut feeling wasn't.

I always feel like the young master is trying to do something?

No matter what he did, Shen Shi knew that the consequences would be terrible.

He hoped he was overthinking it.

The sky was already dark, but Ji Fanqin was still wandering around the garden.

"Young mistress, the fog has settled, let's go back to the house!" Yingyue, who was following Ji Fanqin, kept reminding her.

She was already much weaker than usual after being inhaled by He Hongche last night. If she kept shaking like this, Yingyue was worried that Ji Fanqin's body wouldn't be able to bear it.

"I'll be right back." Ji Fanqin was a little perfunctory, his eyes darting around intentionally or unintentionally.

She said she was bored in the house and wanted to come out for some air. She just wanted to come out and take a closer look at the environment and look for an exit.

Seeing that He Hongche didn't come back, she wanted to see him longer.

"Young mistress, do you know why this place is called Shuigezhuangyuan?" Yingyue asked suddenly.

"Well, why?" Ji Fanqin just asked casually.

She didn't care whether this was the Water Pavilion Manor or the Water Pavilion Palace, she just wanted to go out.

"There is water outside, and there is no other way out except the main entrance."

Ji Fanqin was not stupid, she could tell that Yingyue was reminding her not to escape because there was no way out.

But Ji Fanqin is good at water.

"It should be beautiful outside." Ji Fanqin smiled.

"Young mistress, tell me, what kind of gift will I receive tomorrow?" The reminder did not let Ji Fanqin go back to the house, so Yingyue simply changed the topic.

"What gift?" Yingyue successfully diverted Ji Fanqin's attention. After all, it was a gift. "Why is there a gift?"

He Hongche hated his wife so much that he would bite her to death, so how could he get a gift from her?

"Young mistress, you have really forgotten everything about the past. You have even forgotten such a special day as tomorrow."

"Tomorrow? What day is it again?" When Ji Fanqin heard the special words, cold sweat broke out all over his body.

Something else was waiting for her.

These 'special days' were becoming more and more terrifying every time. If this continued, she would go to Marcus to report her death before she could escape.

"Hmm~"

Before Ji Fanqin could wait for Yingyue's answer, a bright light hit her face in front of her, and she instinctively raised her hands to cover her eyes.

"Master?!"

Yingyue's surprised voice came to her ears.

He Hongche! ! !

Ji Fanqin also looked surprised.

Coming back two days in a row, is tomorrow really a big day?

I really want to dig a hole and bury myself.

Just when Ji Fanqin was stunned, He Hongche had already gotten out of the car.

"Master! You are back." Yingyue said hello hurriedly.

"Yeah!" He Hongche responded indifferently.

Even though Ji Fanqin and He Hongche didn't want to see each other, they couldn't avoid looking at each other at such a close distance.

He Hongche's eyes were naturally cold and indifferent, and so was Ji Fanqin's...

In fact, facing He Hongche, Ji Fanqin still felt a little embarrassed.

However, the one who was most embarrassed about what happened last night was probably He Hongche.

Even if she loses someone now, she can't lose her momentum.

He Hongche didn't stay long and strode indoors, leaving behind a cold and distant figure.

Just as his hand touched the doorknob, He Hongche paused slightly, raised his right hand and waved it gently.

"Bang!" A heavy object hit the ground and sounded not far behind He Hongche.

"Young grandma!"

It was too late, Yingyue just watched helplessly as Ji Fanqin fell to the ground.

"Ugh!" Ji Fanqin groaned in pain as he fell to the ground.

After He Hongche left, Ji Fanqin also came in. She originally wanted to come over to talk to He Hongche, but she didn't know that she was still far away from He Hongche, so he used his special power to knock her down.

He Hongche's flirtation also aroused Ji Fanqin's anger. Regardless of the pain on her body, she immediately got up and rushed towards He Hongche.

He Hongche opened the door and was about to walk into the bedroom. His body stiffened, and Wei Wei looked back.

A small white hand as thin as a lotus root tightly grasped the corner of his clothes.

He Hongche's eyes suddenly dropped.

"He Hongche!" Fearing that He Hongche would knock her down again, Ji Fanqin hurriedly spoke the moment his eyes turned cold, "I have something to tell you."

He Hongche did not look back at Ji Fanqin, but glanced at Ji Fanqin lightly, then looked at the corner of his clothes.

Ji Fanqin followed He Hongche's gaze.

"Oh~" Ji Fanqin hurriedly put down his hand, and smoothly smoothed He Hongche's wrinkled clothes, "I'm sorry, I was in a hurry just now, but in this matter, you were at fault first."

If He Hongche hadn't knocked her down, she wouldn't have rushed up like this.

A bit beyond Ji Fanqin's expectation, He Hongche was not angry, but just stood there and looked at Ji Fanqin calmly.

Taking this time, Ji Fanqin hurriedly said, "Sir, I'm applying again. I'm not your wife. If you don't believe it, we can do a genetic test."