actor, he refuses to remarry

Fang Zhi hugged Ji Yanzhi horizontally, and hurried into the dark and messy courtyard.

The small courtyard is narrow, Fang Zhi has broad shoulders and long legs, making him extremely uncomfortable.

Where is this place where people live?

Fang Zhi frowned.

A man staggered out to go to the bathroom, Fang Zhi called him, "Where does Ji Yanzhi live?"

The man casually pointed to a room.

Fang Zhi hugged Ji Yanzhi, walked over, and gently pushed the door open with his shoulder——

"Ji Yanzhi, you're back! Where's my strawberry?"

A little girl ran over in a hurry and bumped into Fang Zhi's leg.

Fang Zhi looked down at the little girl, his eyes turned cold.

Ji Tong's eyes widened: "I recognize you, you are that big star!"

Fang Zhi looked around the room coldly.

The house is not big, less than [-] square meters in total, and it seems that there is not even a place to take a shower or go to the toilet.

Fang Zhi carried Ji Yanzhi to the innermost room, but he was stunned when he opened the door.

The bed in the room was too small.

Covered with pink bunny sheets, it looks like it is for children to sleep on.

Fang Zhi searched around again, but couldn't find another bed. He asked the child impatiently, "Hey, where does he usually sleep?"

Ji Tong: "He slept on the floor."

Fang Zhi suspected that he heard it wrong: "Where to sleep?"

Ji Tong pointed to the land in the corner, "He sleeps there."

Fang Zhi's breathing was almost stagnant, and he stared at the corner of the room, a layer of red threads appeared in his eyes.

This room is as cold as an ice cellar, and there is no air conditioner. It has been snowing for the past few days, and the temperature at night can be several degrees below zero. Ji Yanzhi just fell asleep on the ground?

He is so poor that he can't even afford a bed?

Fang Zhi clenched his teeth silently, Ji Yanzhi, leave me, what the hell are you doing.

Do you regret it?

The face of the person in his arms was flushed, his brows were deeply furrowed, his lips opened and closed, and he was murmuring something.

Fang Zhi put Ji Yanzhi on the ground, spread out the quilt, carried Ji Yanzhi up again, and covered him with the quilt.

Ji Tong: "He's been sleeping on the floor all the time, don't worry about him!"

Fang Zhi turned his head: "Always?"

Ji Tong: "Well! Mom and grandma said that he is a servant."

Fang Zhi was taken aback.

Ji Tong walked up to Ji Yanzhi, "Ji Yanzhi, I want to eat strawberries..."

Hearing his daughter's voice, Ji Yanzhi sat up in a daze. His mind was burning, but he still stumbled to his feet and wanted to go outside.

Fang Zhi held back his anger, directly pressed the man back into the quilt, found a wet towel and put it on his forehead.

Ji Tong is still clamoring to eat strawberries.

Fang Zhi turned his head and glared at Ji Tong.

Ji Tong didn't dare to say a word when he was murdered.

After Ji Yanzhi settled down, Fang Zhi sat on a chair beside him, looking at Ji Tong coldly.

"Ji Yanzhi is your father?"

Ji Tong nodded his head in fear.

Fang Zhi looked at the face that had nothing in common with Ji Yanzhi, and sneered: "I don't even look like myself, what a waste."

Ji Tong tilted his head: "Uncle, do you know Ji Yanzhi?"

Fang Zhi's voice was cold: "What do you think?"

"How can such a wimp like him know a big star like you, it must be fake..."

Fang Zhi's eyes became colder, "Who allows you to call him a wimp?"

Ji Tong was so frightened that his neck shrank: "That's what everyone calls him."

Fang Zhi walked up to Ji Tong and looked down at her: "He is your father, if you let me know that you call him that and yell at him in the future, I will throw you to the tiger."

Ji Tong was so frightened that he cried "Wow".

Ji Yanzhi's voice was hoarse, and he huddled under the quilt and muttered in a daze: "Tongtong, don't cry, dad will help you buy strawberries..."

Ji Tong cried louder.

Fang Zhi's face was heavy, and he kicked the chair in front of him to the ground, "Try to quarrel with him!"

Ji Tong was so frightened that he fell silent for a moment.