Mr. Qi and Mr. Ji

Chapter 18

Later, when Ji Xing heard that Yunqiu was stabbed by Qi Yang that day, Qi Zongliang spotted him the moment the knife stabbed him. He pushed Qi Yang, and the knife narrowly missed the vital point and scratched Yunqiu's waist. .

It didn't matter how much it seemed, but Qi Zongliang laid a ruthless hand on Qi Yang.

……

It is said that Qi Zongze was in poor health and had been ill since he was a child. Yue Jingzhi went to Japan to study medicine for him, and later Qi Zongze went with him for some unknown reason.

Ji Xing opened the door for two people, and the one who walked in front probably was Qi Zongze. He was about thirty years old, wearing a moon-white gown, his skin was pale, and he could still see green and red blood vessels when he looked up and nodded.

The man behind him was a little older, he didn't seem to be good at speaking, and he looked very silent.

"Second Master Qi?"

Ji Xing asked.

Qi Zongze nodded, and a smile appeared on his pale face, making his temperament more gentle: "You are Ji Xing."

The tone is very firm.

Ji Xing had a good impression of him for no reason.

The expression on his face relaxed a little.

"It's me, Second Master, please come in."

"it is good."

Yue Jingzhi followed behind, took advantage of Ji Xing's turning around and took Qi Zongze's hand, and staggered him into his arms. Qi Zongze was startled, and was about to explode when Yue Jingzhi blocked his mouth domineeringly.

"Woooo..."

Yue Jingzhi's kiss carried a strong sense of punishment.

He is jealous.

Qi Zongze sighed inwardly, but pushed him away forcefully, his fair face was stained with two bright red clouds.

Yue Jingzhi stood there with a displeased face, his mouth so pouted that he could hang a bottle.

Qi Zongze took his hand and comforted him; "Go back... let you kiss again."

After speaking, his face turned even redder.

Yue Jingzhi nodded in satisfaction, agreeing.

Qi Yang was done, sitting on the bed in a daze, he tore the gauze wrapped around him by the doctor and threw it on the floor, the wound on his body looked more serious than last night.

Ji Xing felt distressed and angry at the same time, and walked over quickly to tell him a lesson.

"Ji Xing, I'm hungry."

The tone is aggrieved.

He was only ten years old, and he was still a child. He had encountered so many things in just a few days, and now he had wounds on his body... Thinking of this, Ji Xing felt sore and astringent, and felt extremely uncomfortable.

He didn't want to be angry with him anymore, so he rewrapped the gauze in silence.

"Okay, you sit down obediently, and I'll cook for you—don't take the gauze off again! Do you hear me?"

Qi Yang nodded obediently: "Yeah."

Qi Zongze and Yue Jingzhi stood at the door, waiting for them to say something nice before entering.

Ji Xing went to the small kitchen in the yard, and when he came out after cooking, the two had already left.

Qi Yang had no emotion on his face, and Ji Xing didn't ask.

On May [-], the wedding was held as usual.

Qi Yang and Ji Xing were locked in a small courtyard, and there were two soldiers outside watching them and not allowing them to leave the courtyard door.

Ji Xing was so angry that he wandered around the yard for a long time but couldn't find anything to criticize Qi Zongliang.

After Qi Zongliang and Yunqiu got married, Ji Xing met Yunqiu once, in the garden at the back of Qi's mansion, he brought the doctor he invited for Qi Yang to see Qi Yang's injuries through the back door.

It was already a bit hot, Yunqiu was sitting in a small pavilion, wearing a bright red cheongsam and a thin shawl, and there were several servants around him, some were peeling grape skins, some were playing fans, and even There are also pinching shoulders and kicking legs.

Everything is different.

Now she is the only mistress in this Qi mansion, and Qi Zongliang's sphere of influence is expanding day by day, no matter in this mansion or outside, she should be extremely wanton.

But when Ji walked over, he vaguely saw her sitting there with her eyes closed and expressionless, her expression extremely indifferent.

Not the slightest bit of happiness.

Ji Xing pursed his lips, his throat was so dry and uncomfortable, he couldn't say anything after all.

He turned around and left, but his eyes were slightly red.

Only later did he realize that this farewell had lasted for many years.

The author has something to say:

I have a fever, my stomach hurts, I felt like I was being pricked by a needle, I endured the discomfort and lay down on the bed, I felt so strong hahaha