Affectionate beyond ninety thousand miles

Bizarre pictures kept pouring into her dreams. Wen Nanning knew that she was dreaming, but she couldn't force herself to pull it out until a woman appeared in front of her with blood all over her face.

Feeling weightless, Wen Nanning suddenly opened his eyes.

What catches the eye is a chandelier with a full sense of design, and then turned his head, and found himself lying on the bed in a bedroom.The rain outside has not stopped, constantly beating on the glass windows.

Gradually, she recalled.

She stood in front of Xu Shihan's grave for a long time, and then passed out.

So, here's the man's place?

She got off the bed and was about to leave.

At this time, the door was knocked, and a woman who looked like a servant came in, holding a plate in her hand and putting it on the bedside,

"Miss, the doctor said that you are weak and need to rest. The young master ordered me to cook porridge. You can drink some."

Wen Nanning responded lightly, "Thank you, but no need."

She didn't even need to think about who the young master she was talking about, if she slapped someone, she would be rewarded with a jujube, no matter how sweet she was, she wouldn't eat it.

She nodded to the nanny, turned and walked out, but when she was about to walk out the door, she bumped into the chest that suddenly appeared, and she was forced to take a few steps back.

"Master."

Ji Yanxi nodded to her, and said in a calm tone, "Aunt Xian, you go out first."

Aunt Xian glanced at Wen Nanning and wanted to say something, but she held back.

Forget it, she can't get involved in young people's affairs.

However, she had never seen the nervous look on the young master's face when he carried her back just now.No matter what conflicts the two had, it would be fine to talk about it.

Wen Nanning had no idea what kind of drama Aunt Xian was fabricating in her mind, so she just looked at Ji Yanxi coldly, "Thank you for bringing me back, can I go?"

This thank you, but not the slightest sincerity.

Ji Yanxi could hear it naturally, he snorted, hatred rolled in his peach blossom eyes, "Do you think this is the end?"

This is not over yet?
Wen Nanning was annoyed for a while, "Otherwise? I'm in jail, and I repented as you wanted. What else do you want? Do you want me to die?"

The man's anger was aroused by her, and he directly pushed her against the wall, gnashing his teeth, "If killing people is not illegal, do you think I don't want to kill you?"

Wen Nanning pushed him away with all her strength, and she slapped him with her raised hand, but she was held in the air by the man and did not fall.

This move completely angered him.

He clasped her hand, dragged her to the bed, pointed to the photo on the bedside table, "This room is Xu Shihan's room, and the bed you fell asleep just now was her bed. What? Did you have a nightmare?"

I don't know if his tone was too gloomy, or because he remembered the dream just now, Wen Nanning shivered, feeling even more disgusted with Ji Yanxi's behavior in his heart.

However, the man didn't intend to let her go, "Have you ever thought about how much pain you caused the relatives around her because you didn't save her back then? Do you think that three years in prison and some false confessions can be wiped out? Wen Wen Nan Ning, you are dreaming."

The more the man talked, the more crazy he became. He picked up Xu Shihan's photo and forced Wen Nanning to look at her, "Look, she is looking at you, do you feel her hatred?"

"You're crazy." Wen Nanning couldn't stand his eccentric look, and wanted to go out as soon as he pushed him away.The man put down the photo and turned to pull her.

Pulling and pulling, the two of them fell back on the bed one after another.

When Wen Nanning thought that this was the bed that Xu Shihan had slept in, she felt bad all over, so she pushed and beat him indiscriminately, "You bastard, why do you judge me for her, let me go?"

The man pressed her down, stretched out his hand to fix her hand on top of her head, and forced her to calm down, "Shut up, Wen Nanning, let me tell you, the sins you committed will never be washed away in a lifetime, and I will not let you go."

The man's vicious words completely tore Wen Nanning's nerves, and she began to punch and kick him hysterically, "I didn't hit her, it wasn't me back then, why did you treat me like this, I didn't do anything wrong, why did you do that?" for me!"

Accused loudly, with despair.

Since three years ago, her fate has been controlled by others and she can't help herself.Now that times have changed, why can't we let go of everything in the past and move forward?Want to torture her?
Is this matter never to be settled?
Ji Yanxi didn't expect her to attack suddenly, and she kicked him to an important part without noticing.

He snorted, and immediately let go of her hand.

As soon as Wen Nanning avoided the restraints, she quickly jumped out of the bed. She didn't see any movement from the man until she walked out the door. She turned around and found the man curled up on the bed motionless. Only then did she realize that she seemed to have hurt him just now.

She stood at the door and asked hesitantly, "Are you okay?"

The man didn't respond at all.

Wen Nanning was a little flustered, she was afraid of kicking him, and she would really have a new revenge by then.After some mental struggle, she still walked over slowly, but when she approached, the man stretched out his hand and pulled her, and she fell back on the bed in a twitch.
The situation changed suddenly.

The man pinched her shoulders condescendingly, staring at her sullenly, "Kick me, are you responsible?"

Wen Nanning's expression froze, and she said in a low voice, "What's none of my business?"

If it wasn't for him to be so brute to herself, how could she resist.

Just when the two were at a stalemate, there were two knocks, and the door was knocked.

Aunt Xian stood at the door with an embarrassed face, but complained in her heart, the young master didn't know how to close the door if he wanted to be intimate, and the young man was too impulsive.

She bit the bullet and said, "Master, Mingxian said that the company has a call."

Ji Yanxi had already stood up, straightened the shirt that was messed up during the struggle, and said to Aunt Xian before leaving, "Let her drink the porridge."

Only after eating can you have the strength to deal with him, right?
The man hooked his lips and left the room.

Wen Nanning sat up, a little scared in her heart, afraid that he would hear what she said just now, but it seemed that he didn't react.

Aunt Xian brought porridge for her to drink, Wen Nanning shook her head and refused, remembering what the man said just now, "So this is Miss Xu's room?"

Aunt Xian blinked her eyes and looked puzzled, "What Miss Xu?"

Never heard of it.

"Xu Shihan, don't you know?"

She handed the photo of the bedside table to Aunt Xian and pointed it to her.

Aunt Xian stared at it to make sure she didn't recognize the person in the photo,

"I've never heard of Miss Xu. This room is just an ordinary guest room. No one has ever lived in it. You are the first word. As for why this photo is here, I have to ask the young master."

Wen Nanning didn't react for a long time.

So which of the two is telling the truth?

If he hadn't been sober, he would have thought that the scene just now was his hallucination.

Seeing that she didn't respond for a long time, Aunt Xian thought she was jealous, and quickly explained, "No woman has ever appeared in this villa, Miss Wen, you are the first one. Don't be jealous, the young master has always kept himself clean. .”

What and what!
Wen Nanning couldn't listen anymore, picked up her belongings, stood up and was about to go out.

No one stopped this time.

The rain outside also stopped, and Wen Nanning walked out of the villa directly.

The man stood at the window on the second floor and looked down. He could see the woman's thin figure walking in the mist. She walked fast, as if someone was chasing after her, and soon disappeared in the curve.

"Master, Miss Wen is gone." Ming Xian appeared behind him.

"Well, Huo Qingyang has some skills and knows to follow Lu Yufeng's route." Ji Yanxi took off his gold-rimmed glasses, wiped them with a soft cloth, and put them on again, "Follow her and report anytime."

"Yes."