Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Of course, Gu Chenye would not really do anything to Yan Ji. Whether it was because of his upbringing or the inherent pride in his bones, he would not do anything that he would force a woman to do.

Moreover, he discovered that what Yan Ji said was not meant to provoke him on purpose, and she really had no reaction at all to his touch.

There seemed to be countless storms hidden between the man's eyebrows, and his deep eyes fell on Yan Ji. Her clothes were disheveled, and there were red marks on her neck and arms. She was looking at him, but her sight passed through his body and fell on a certain void. She looked as if she had just experienced a brutal torture.

He clearly didn't use much force, and even deliberately went easy on him, but Yan Ji had fair skin, so any mark would be very noticeable.

Gu Chenye pursed his lips, suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, stretched out his hand to open the drawer of the bedside table, and saw a few medicine bottles inside. For a moment, it seemed that his heart had finally died. After a long while, he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Yan Ji, you really have become more capable."

Master Gu had been treated like a star for more than 20 years, with women chasing after him like a multitude of people. However, the first time he suffered a Waterloo, it was with this woman who made him so disgusted.

Fuck it, I have to take medicine before he responds.

Full of anger, he took the medicine and turned around and walked out the door. Soon, the sound of a car starting was heard in the yard.

Gu Chenye sent the medicine directly to the Institute of Pharmacology to test its ingredients. With the help of his family background and powerful superpowers, the results came out quickly: "This is an antidepressant. This is a medicine for treating mental illness."

The doctor pointed to the last pill on the tray and said, "This is a drug with aphrodisiac ingredients. Long-term use will have sequelae. It is recommended that you go to a regular hospital for treatment to find out whether it is caused by psychological or physical reasons. This drug only causes a reaction when you take it. It is a kind of sex toy that only treats the symptoms but not the root cause."

"..."

Gu Chenye walked out of the research institute with a gloomy face. As the Chinese New Year was approaching, the streets were decorated with red lanterns and colorful lights hanging on the trees, making the scene look warm and lively.

It was not until he finished smoking a cigarette that he barely suppressed his irritation. He opened the window, raised his hand, and accurately threw the bag of medicine into the trash can on the side of the road.

I don’t want to go back. I feel annoyed when I see Yan Ji’s face. I also don’t want to be alone. I’m afraid that I will lose control and go back and strangle that woman to death.

He called Bo Jingzhou and said, "Come out for a drink."

The location was set at late at night. Gu Chenye was in a bad mood and did not invite anyone else. In the huge private room, two lonely men stared at each other while drinking.

Gu Chenye had not yet recovered from the blow and did not want to talk. Bo Jingzhou was a man of few words and did not speak either. It was not until he was half drunk that he told the story in a cold face. He originally wanted to hear something substantial, but the other party asked, "Is it really effective?"

Gu Chenye: “???”

He was really desperate and actually thought of asking Bo Jingzhou a question that required some thinking.

"Is it divided into male and female?"

"I haven't eaten it, how would I know?" He frowned and asked unhappily, "Why, you can't do it either?"

Bo Jingzhou drank the wine calmly: "No, it's me..."

He wanted to say it was a friend of his, but stopped himself. He and Gu Chenye had a lot of similar social circles, so it would be easy to be exposed. So he lied calmly, "My dad is old and can't do it."

Gu Chenye: "..."

Compared to his ups and downs in mood, Yan Ji was very calm. He slept until he woke up naturally. After having breakfast, he slowly took a car to the studio. The driver was replaced by a young man. When he saw her come out, he came over to help push the wheelchair.

The previous driver had reached retirement age, but in order to make money to supplement the family income, he had never resigned. He had driven for the Gu family for decades without even having to scratch the car, so Gu Chenye let him do as he pleased. But when he heard that his daughter gave birth to a girl and her in-laws were unwilling to raise her, he retired.

The car stopped at the door of the studio. As soon as Yan Ji got out of the car, Yan Jiaojiao suddenly jumped out: "Yan Ji, why do you have to hold on to those things in the past? I have already apologized, what else do you want?"

After not seeing her for a few days, she had lost a lot of weight, with two big dark circles under her eyelids, her skin was pale and dry, her bloodless lips were chapped, and she looked haggard and disheveled.

She stood in front of Yan Ji, her eyes fierce and she looked crazy, her face twisted with anger, it was obvious that she had been having a very bad time recently.

The driver was getting a wheelchair in the back. Seeing that she was coming with bad intentions, he raised his foot to approach her. Yan Ji stopped him and raised his eyebrows with a smile as if looking at Yan Jiaojiao in front of him: "Just because you apologize, I have to forgive you?"

The corners of her lips suddenly sank, and she took a step forward to approach her, ignoring the pain in her ankle. She looked down at Yan Jiaojiao with cold eyes, "There is a life between you and me. How can you have the nerve to think that I should forgive you just because you apologized?"

"..."

"Don't worry, this is just the beginning." Her voice was so light, almost drowned out by the whistling wind, yet so heavy that she could clearly hear every word she said: "Neither you nor Mu Yunyao, don't even think about having an easy life."

Hard tactics didn't work, so Yan Jiaojiao resorted to soft tactics, begging for mercy with tears in her eyes: "Sister, I know I was wrong, please forgive me, okay? From now on, on Qingming Festival, Double Ninth Festival, I will burn paper for Xu Mengran, and I will be her slave in my next life.

Otherwise, I will kneel down for you as long as it takes to calm you down..."

Yan Ji rudely broke her extravagant hope: "Don't act so hypocritical. I'm not Gu Chenye. I won't fall for it."

"..."

Knowing that Yan Ji would not let her go no matter what she did, Yan Jiaojiao suddenly jumped up and rushed over to strangle her neck like a madman: "Since you won't leave me a way to live, let's die together."

The little princess who was wearing a gorgeous princess dress, standing in the living room of the Yan family, surrounded by people, looking at her with disdain, now pounced on her like a shrew with bared fangs and claws.

Yan Ji was prepared and dodged the attack by moving sideways, but her legs and feet were not convenient, and after two or three rounds, she was still pounced on by Yan Jiaojiao.

The two of them fell to the hard concrete floor together with a dull thud, but Yan Jiaojiao didn't have the chance to fight back. She was grabbed by the back of the collar and pulled up roughly.

Her neck was strangled and the suffocation caused by lack of oxygen made her face red.

The driver threw the man aside, bent down and helped Yan Ji up from the ground: "Madam, are you okay?" Yan Ji shook his head: "Use my phone to call Yan Weizheng and tell him that Yan Jiaojiao wants to kill me. I am injured and was sent to the hospital."