In the car, Ji Beitang held Xu Muzhe's hand tightly all the time, not daring to relax at all, and looked out the window with wide eyes.

After seeing this, Xu Muzhe squeezed Ji Beitang's palm and said, "It's okay. We have already left the villa area."

Ji Beitang nodded, but still stared outside vigilantly.

After a long time, he turned around and asked Xu Muzhe, "Is Gu Zilin really willing to let me go? I almost killed him, but he didn't call the police?"

Xu Muzhe looked up at the driver and saw that he was concentrating on listening to the radio. He then whispered to Ji Beitang, "Don't worry, his motives are not pure, and he won't sue you. Besides, your mother cancelled your engagement. I guess he is busy with the Gu family heir and has no time to care about you."

"Mom..." Ji Beitang murmured to himself, "My parents must hate me to death."

Xu Muzhe pursed his lips, put his arm around Ji Beitang's shoulders, and said gently, "Actually, I just lied. Your parents agreed to let me bring you out. No matter how powerful I am, I can't really knock out everyone in the villa, even the security guard at the door."

Ji Beitang believed everything Xu Muzhe said, except this sentence, which he did not dare to believe.

"Don't lie to me. How could my parents forgive me for what I did?"

He is crazy.

He even prepared to shoot Gu Zilin.

It can be seen that he had already made plans to fight to the death, and even drag down the entire Ji family.

If I really forgave him, why would I tie him up?

Seeing that Ji Beitang refused to believe it, Xu Muzhe stopped talking about this topic.

It was a bit stuffy in the car, so Xu Muzhe reminded the driver to turn on the air conditioner, then took out a handkerchief and helped Ji Beitang wipe the sweat off his forehead.

"Which country do you want to go to?" Xu Muzhe asked, "Or do you want to stay in China?"

"You make the decision, and I'll follow you."

"it is good."

[The blackening value is -10%, and the blackening value of the current strategy object remains at 40%]

*

Xu Muzhe was worried that Ji Beitang would not be able to adapt to life abroad, so he finally decided to take him to live in a first-tier city in the north.

He did not touch the 10 million yuan given by Ji's father. Instead, he used his own savings to rent a luxury apartment and started to start his own business.

At the beginning, Ji Beitang stayed at home every day and refused to go out, for fear that someone he knew would recognize him and take him back to the Ji family.

It was not until a month passed that he was willing to leave the apartment and move around in a small area downstairs.

Ji Beitang also knew that Xu Muzhe was starting a business. He regretted not bringing more jewelry with him when he came out so that he could sell it for some money.

Xu Muzhe told him not to worry about money.

Another month passed and the weather began to turn colder.

Xu Muzhe earned some money and planned to take Ji Beitang out to buy clothes.

The two held hands and came to a small shopping mall.

Ji Beitang picked up a piece of clothing, but before he tried it on, he looked at the price and immediately put the clothing back.

Xu Muzhe said helplessly, "Xiaotang, you don't have to save money for me. We have a lot of money in our card now, so we plan to buy all the clothes in this store, which is more than enough.

Ji Beitang was amused by his words, "I know, but I think I have to plan for the future. I don't want to live off my savings. What's more, I haven't worked yet, so I don't want to be a burden to you."

After the words fell, Xu Muzhe suddenly realized that Ji Beitang often considered their future. He even wronged himself to be with him.

Including when they just met, Ji Beitang had already started planning for the future, but he was thinking about increasing his blackening value and leaving here as soon as possible.

He owes Ji Beitang so much.

Xu Muzhe felt a little uncomfortable. He held Ji Beitang's hand guiltily and said with a smile, "Why don't you trust me? Don't worry, don't worry about the money. And your parents also sent money to me. I didn't touch any of it. I kept it for you."

When Ji's father and mother were mentioned, Ji Beitang fell silent again, turned around and quietly chose clothes.

Xu Muzhe sighed and followed him all the way.

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