The rich and expensive wife: Ji Shao, borrow a kiss

There was nothing to say all the way, and when he walked to the door, Lao Shi couldn't help asking: "Mr. Yin, does the young island master not trust me? Or is it that the young island master treats the old island master..."

Yin Feibai didn't speak, but just looked up at Lao Shi.

Lao Shi was a little terrified by Yin Feibai's half-smiling eyes, and he lowered his head embarrassingly after a while.

As a servant, what right does he have to question his master!

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yin, it's my subordinates talking too much!"

Lao Shi opened his mouth and said, Yin Feibai didn't answer, but when he turned to leave, he said: "Sir, maybe you haven't recognized the reality!"

When Lao Shi heard this, his legs felt weak and his back was covered with cold sweat.

Is he wrong?

He just... just wants to stand out, and doesn't want to be useless for the rest of his life!

Finally, there is an opportunity that everyone wants to fight for. Is he wrong?

He just did something that most people dare not do!

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After a while, Lao Shi recovered from the cold sweat, opened the door and entered the room.

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"Master, it's already been arranged!" Not long after, Yin Feibai came back and said to Ji Hanying.

"Is there anyone else on the island?"

Ji Hanying asked indifferently, Yin Feibai's face darkened, and it took a while before he said: "Perhaps, they just need to think about it!"

"Give you one day, I want to see all the doctors on the island!"

"Yes!"

Yin Feibai and Mu Yang responded together, turned around and strode away.

Ji Hanying looked away from the backs of the two, turned and entered the room.

Bo Qing, who thought she should be sleeping soundly, looked around, but she wasn't on the bed.

Immediately, Ji Hanying's eyes turned cold, and her face seemed to be frozen for thousands of miles in an instant.

He walked towards the bathroom with strides, only to see a thin figure with his back facing the door of the bathroom, his head lowered on the sink, rubbing his hands constantly.

The skin was rubbed so red that it was about to peel off, she didn't stop.

Ji Hanying froze for a moment, stepped forward with a few strides, grabbed Bao Qing's little hand, and said distressedly: "What are you doing?"

Bo Qing raised her head in a daze, looked at Ji Hanying suspiciously for a while, and then said, "Wash your hands!"

"Lord, I'm washing my hands!"

Her voice was flat, but there was a gleam of light in the depths of her pupils.

Ji Hanying hadn't recovered from the surprise of her sudden opening, when she looked up at Bao Qing, her eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Little cat, it's clean enough, don't wash it, let's not wash it, okay?"

Ji Hanying took Bao Qing's small hand, and when she put it to her lips, Bo Qing pulled out her hand vigorously, put it behind her back in horror, and looked at Ji Hanying with eyes full of fear.

The little head shook violently.

"No, no, dirty!"

It's all blood, all blood, that red and disgusting color, dirty, so dirty!

She wanted to wash it clean, but she couldn't wash it clean, no matter what!

I can't wash it clean!

Bo Qing looked at Ji Hanying in fear, it was the fear hidden deep in her heart.

She is afraid, afraid that he will dislike her, and the hands that dislike her are dirty, dirty!

These hands have killed people!

Killed that man, that man!

A stinking, maggot-infested man.

Disgusting, disgusting!

However, she couldn't show the slightest bit of disgust, she still wanted to eat, and in front of that disgusting scene, she had to convince herself that she had to eat obediently, as long as she didn't see it, just pretend she didn't see it.

She wants to eat, and the baby in her stomach also needs to eat.

She can't starve baby, can't!