Female Supreme: Population is in crisis, I have a fruit-bearing tree

It was dawn in the morning.

Ji Qingyu was awakened by the pain. He held his stomach and climbed out of bed.

"hiss!"

He frowned, stood up, took out a piece of cloth from the box, and staggered out the door.

"I've been so busy lately that I almost forgot about this thing!"

"There are so many people in the restaurant these past two days. We are here at a really bad time!"

He walked down the stairs slowly, holding onto the wall, and went to the kitchen to get a ladle of hot water that had been warmed over a residual fire.

After cleaning up and returning to the room, he saw the red spot on the bed, and his already ugly face became even uglier.

"Forget it, change your clothes first!"

Ji Qingyu turned around twice in annoyance.

The sheets needed to be changed, but that was a huge project and he simply didn't have the energy to do it right now.

There was still some time before daybreak, Ji Qingyu changed his bloody clothes and prepared to soak them in water until he had recovered before washing them.

When he passed by Zhao Xin's room again, he couldn't help but start to worry.

"If she's going to stay here for a long time, I'm afraid I'll have to run into her sooner or later, and then there'll definitely be a dispute."

"What if I make Su Qinghe unhappy and she gets disgusted with me?"

"Is there any way to keep her from living here?"

Ji Qingyu was thinking about something and walked forward with his head down. When he was almost at the stairs, he suddenly saw a pair of shoes.

The shoes were large, the size for women's feet.

"Su Qing..."

He thought it was Su Qinghe who got up for morning exercise, so he looked up to say hello, but saw another face.

The two looked at each other, neither reacted.

"..." He immediately swallowed the rest of the words.

It’s Zhao Xin.

As soon as he saw it clearly, he quickly lowered his head and turned back as if nothing had happened.

"stop!"

Zhao Xin came to his senses, grabbed Ji Qingyu's shoulders, exerted force on his hands, and tried to turn him around.

"Ah! What are you doing?"

Ji Qingyu screamed in panic and tried hard to pry her hands open with both hands.

"Keep your head up!"

Zhao Xin threatened with a gloomy face. After turning the man around, his hands were still tightly clasped on his shoulders.

There were private rooms on both sides of the corridor on the second floor. Although it was already getting light outside, the light couldn't shine in here. Just now, when they were close, she could only get a rough idea of ​​it.

But she wasn't sure if it was him.

"My wife is in the room, please respect yourself!" Ji Qingyu lowered his head, endured the pain, and struggled with his hands.

He still pretended not to know her and tried to look like a man who was offended by a passerby.

"My dear, if you look like an old friend of mine, raise your head and I will just take a look. If not, I will let you go!"

Zhao Xin said this in a cold voice, and increased the strength in his hands.

"Ouch!" Ji Qingyu groaned, and his whole body tilted towards the side where he was grabbed in pain.

"I have never seen the lady, so she is definitely not the one you are looking for. My wife is still waiting for me to return and serve her, so please let her go!"

He said this through gritted teeth, his back aching with cold sweat.

"Since you are unwilling to cooperate, I can only offend you!"

There was a cold flash in Zhao Xin's eyes, and he reached out to pinch his chin.

Seeing that he could no longer pretend, Ji Qingyu lowered his body and kicked her in the stomach.

"Go away!"

"Well!"

Zhao Xin was hit in the stomach and bent over in pain, and the hands that were holding his shoulders suddenly loosened.

Without the restraints, Ji Qingyu turned around and wanted to run, but no one was holding his shoulders and his other leg was still in the air.

With only one leg left standing, he wanted to turn around and run, but his body couldn't keep up with his brain and he fell flat on his butt.

"what!"

He cried out in pain, and after falling like that, he felt as if a mountain torrent had suddenly erupted there.

"It's really you!"

Zhao Xin shouted angrily.

At this moment, she was bent over with her face towards the ground, and she could just see Ji Qingyu lying on the ground with her face raised.

"Since you are here, is that bitch Ji Yuan here too?"

Zhao Xin rushed over and grabbed Ji Qingyu's neck.

"Tell me! Where is that bitch?" She had a ferocious look on her face and picked the person up from the ground.

"Ahem...I...don't know...let me go!"

Ji Qingyu tilted his head back, his face flushed red.

"Don't know? You were running together at that time!" Zhao Xin tightened his grip a little more.

"Tell me, or you'll be in trouble!"

"Cough... cough..." As the air became less and less, Ji Qingyu's tears unconsciously flowed from the corners of her eyes.

"It was you who sold us out in the beginning. Why are you pretending?"

Ji Qingyu spoke incoherently. Due to lack of oxygen, his hands no longer had the strength to push Zhao Xin.

"Hmm?" Zhao Xin frowned. "You just said your wife is here, who is she?"

"I am his wife!"

The door downstairs was suddenly pushed open, and then Zhao Xin felt a pain in his arm.

"what!"

She screamed and quickly retracted her hand that was pinching Ji Qingyu's neck.

I saw a small embroidery needle stuck on it!

"Cough...cough..."

Ji Qingyu fell to the ground exhausted, covering his neck and coughing continuously.

Su Qinghe walked up to the second floor and kicked Zhao Xin, who was still covering his hands and wailing, to the side.

"Are you okay?" She held Ji Qingyu in her arms and asked softly.

Ji Qingyu looked up at Su Qinghe. Somehow, she suddenly felt very aggrieved. Her mouth pursed and she couldn't help crying.

"Wow, wow, wow...my stomach hurts..."

He didn't feel anything when his neck was pinched just now, but now the bloating and pain in his stomach made him feel uncomfortable all over.

"Huh? She kicked you?" Su Qinghe frowned and looked at his abdomen.

Normally, women here wouldn't kick men in the stomach, so why...

"No!" Ji Qingyu shook his head obediently.

Su Qinghe wanted to ask more questions but was interrupted.

"who are you?"

Zhao Xin, who was nearly kicked down the stairs, finally recovered. She stood up, covering her hands, and looked at the two people on the ground sinisterly.

The restaurant was very busy, and every time she came, she was received by the owner Wang Lin, so she never saw Su Qinghe from beginning to end.

"His wife, I have already answered you!"

Su Qinghe helped her sit against the wall, then stood up and looked at her coldly.

"Who are you? Why are you pestering my husband?"

Seeing that she refused to reveal her name, Zhao Xin felt relaxed instantly.

Humph! Although he has some skills, he dare not even say his name. I think he is afraid that she will retaliate later. Then he is not a powerful person!

After realizing this, Zhao Xin no longer had any worries and looked up at Su Qinghe fiercely.

"I'm her brother's wife!"

"?" Su Qinghe was stunned.

At this moment, footsteps were suddenly heard on the stairs behind, and then Lin Xi and Ji Yuan appeared in front of everyone arm in arm.