you are my white moonlight

Shao Tingchen's men were scattered in various parts of the room.

Jian Youqing clenched her hands unconsciously, her fingers pierced through the thin skin of the orange, and the juice splashed out, staining her clothes.

To be precise, it was Shao Tingchen's windbreaker.

Jiang Zhi hurriedly looked for a tissue to pass it on, "Youqing, wait a minute..."

Even if she speeded up, her movements were still slow. Jian Youqing wiped her sleeves carelessly, and Jiang Zhi happened to appear in front of her.

Holding a tissue in his hand, he was out of breath, and his gentle face was slightly embarrassed.

"It seems that there is no need..."

Jian Youqing: "..."

The current situation is really weird, Jian Youqing can't find any comfort at home, she would rather go back to Shao Tingchen's side...

Shocked, Jian Youqing was taken aback by her bad thoughts.

Although staying with him can get more information, it is more likely to find out the life experience that has been troubling her.

But since when, subconsciously, Shao Tingchen became her safe haven?
Jane Youqing wanted to take off the obstructive coat, but when she caught a glimpse of it, she blushed and hurriedly closed the skirt.

The range of motion was too large, and I accidentally touched the glass on the table.

Crack, smashed to the ground.

Jian Youqing bent down to pick it up.

"Youqing, don't move, be careful..."

The sharp blade cut through Jiang Zhi's fingertips, and blood dripped out.

"Hiss—" there was a faint sound of inhalation.

Seeing him cover the wound with a tissue and carefully arrange the debris, Jian Jianing tried to stop him, but he instructed him to get the tools.

"But……"

Jiang Zhi simply went there on his own. He didn't have a cane, and his speed was very slow. If he didn't pay attention, he would fall down.

"Brother Zhizhi!" Jian Jianing was trembling all over, stood up, and could only turn around unwillingly.

In the end, it was she who moved quickly to clean up the mess, staring at Jian Youqing with red eyes, "You will be punished sooner or later for bullying people like this."

Jian Youqing: "..."

Inexplicably and strangely, she clearly did nothing.

Jian Youqing has already seen through it, some things cannot be forced, and the same goes for feelings.

In this family, the only ones she had to protect were Ziji and the deceased Jian Hongan.

Jian Youqing's previous room was full of debris and dust, so she called someone to clean it and replaced it with brand new bedding, making it more comfortable.

Ke Yu was brought over near dinner time, bringing two suitcases full of clothes, and specifically told him, "The young master said, if you wear those messy things in the future, he will break your legs."

Panting heavily, Jian Youqing was extremely speechless.

Just as Jiang Zhizhi passed by, she must have heard it, and Jian Youqing shoved the handle of the suitcase into Ke Yu's hand again.

Jiang Zhi went to the study.

Reading, or working?
Wasting the time to spy on Shao Tingchen at close range is not in vain. Jian Youqing decided to follow.

"If those bodyguards can't find me, you can say that I went to the bathroom."

"Hey..." But the lights in the bathroom are still dimmed.

Forget it, it's not the first time to die generously.

Jian Youqing just pushed open the door of the study, but she didn't see his figure, she turned her head, but was behind the door.

Jane Youqing's heart was inexplicably suffocated.

Jiang Zhizhi was holding a book in his hand. It had a dark black cover, and the middle was stained with blood, making it dark and uncomfortable.

It doesn't match his gentle breath.

"I'm looking for something."

With a firm tone, Jiang Zhi sat down on the wooden chair behind the table.

Jian Youqing stretched out her hand and quietly locked the door.

"What is your real identity?"

"All of this has nothing to do with you."