Quick Transmigration: The Sick and Delicate Villain Has a Deep Routine

Chapter 165 She was my lover in the past, and she will be in the future

Chapter 165 She was my lover in the past, and she will be in the future

"I'm disabled, you have to limit your jokes." His hands were bulging with veins, his fingers were tightly clasped on the armrest of the wheelchair, his face was still calm, as if he didn't care at all.

"I'm serious, I'll wait for you to grow up." She said in a gentle voice, the corners of her lips curled up, she couldn't be more serious, her body half-knelt down, level with Jing Zhi's figure.

She will wait for him to grow up, just because he is Jing Zhi, she recognizes him, it has nothing to do with whether he is disabled or not, even if he has only a pile of ashes left, as long as the soul is him.

Jing Zhi turned the wheelchair, turned and left quickly, his back was straight but desolate.

Song Nanxi wanted to strangle Shi Jiu to death, "Are you crazy? That's still a child. What's going on in your mind! You have to limit your jokes."

Shi Jiu stood up calmly, turned his head to Song Nanxi and said, "It's a joke."

Song Nanxi hastily hahahad a few times, "It's a joke, I was almost deceived by you, how much psychological shadow you have caused on other children, it's too bad."

"I know him." Shi Jiu said lightly, "He and I have met before."

Shi Jiu's eyes fell on Jing Zhi's back, he was her lover.

Later, Shi Jiu took the transcript in a room provided by the hotel, and Song Nanxi stood outside the door and waited.

As for the process of police recording, Shijiu was already very clear about it, and it wasn't once or twice.

She always seems to be involved in these things, sometimes forced, sometimes, such as now, but she can't control herself.

"Why did you choose this time to leave the hotel? If privacy is involved, you don't have to answer." The police officer in front of him stared at Shi Jiu and asked seriously.

"It's nothing. I can't sleep at night and go to the city library to check the information. You can confirm this with the staff at the front desk. You can also check the surveillance video. It's just a coincidence that I ran into that person today."

Just at this time, another policeman took the stack of papers on the counter and put them on the table with a tangled expression, then walked out quietly.

If you look through them casually, they are all about genes, and they are all papers related to biochemistry.

The policeman asked a little strangely: "Ms. Zhu Ji, you are an actor, why do you want to check the paper information?"

"My wife likes it, so I also want to know more about it." Shi Jiu said calmly, her lips were light red.

spouse?

The policeman's eyes fell on the author's name of the paper, Jing Zhi.

This person seems to be hunted down all the time, there are reports of murders at every turn, the victim is always this person, every day, how much hatred is this, or is the family too rich?

"It's you, sir?" The policeman sat forward, squeezed his arms forward, and stuck out his head.

Zhu Ji has always had many gossip boyfriends, but she always waited until the media found out that she had already changed to another boyfriend.

Didn't expect that she already had a lover?The gossip factor of the police uncle popped up.

"It was in the past, it is not now, and it will be in the future." Shi Jiu lowered his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up, showing a very nostalgic and happy smile.

The relationship in the entertainment industry is really messy.

"Mr. Police, do you have anything else to ask? I have something to do later." Shi Jiu asked.

"How did you know the man had a gun," the officer continued.

"His bag touched me, I felt it."

The policeman asked in surprise, "How did you notice it through such a thick layer of fabric?"

"It was a pistol, with a tactile feel to the body and a clear outline of a gun. I learned how to shoot abroad."

"Okay, then there is no problem. This time, thanks to comrades, you avoided casualties. The matter of hiding guns is enough for that guy to sit in prison." The policeman stood up.

"Just confirm the transcript, and you'll be fine." The police handed the transcript in front of Shijiu. If there were any, the police didn't record it, but only recorded the two questions later, "Can you sign it for me, my daughter likes it very much." you."

Shi Jiu nodded with a smile, signed the transcript, and left a signature by the way, just to show his heart.

Seeing Shi Jiu come out, Song Nanxi was relieved. She was also very helpless. Why did her own artists fight with gun-wielding criminals? When encountering such a thing, they would fight instead of running away?
Young birthday!With Zhu Ji's small body, can he fight against professional killers?
It must be God's blessing. When she returns to Suzhou City, she must go to worship Buddha, go to the Christian Church or something.Either one will work.

Song Nanxi later deleted the photos and recorded videos on the mobile phones of the two counter girls. If these things were revealed, it would damage Zhu Ji's charming and beautiful image.

Going out in the middle of the night will definitely invite a lot of messy guesses.

Song Nanxi was worrying here and there, but Shi Jiu said very gently: "Don't worry, I'm fine. Get a good sleep and forget about it tomorrow."

Her nose is inexplicable, this heartless woman doesn't know how frightened she is today

In the past two years as her manager, this was the first time she encountered the police. She had obviously done nothing wrong, but she was subconsciously guilty.

Shijiu still didn't go to the city library, because it was already very dark, and it was almost dawn, Song Nanxi pressed Shijiu back to his room to sleep well.

If you don't sleep for a day and a night, even a hard-working person will feel tired physically.

Shi Jiu didn't feel that he was sleepy at first, but when he touched the pillow, he still fell into a drowsy sleep. In his dream, the karmic fire of hell burned Jing Zhi's legs.

Her hands were covered with blood, and the boy just fell in front of her, in a pool of blood.

She wanted to save him, but couldn't.She held a sharp silver dagger in her palm and stabbed it towards her heart.

Loss of blood flow, shortness of breath, pain like pinpricks.

"Jing Zhi... Jing Zhi..."

Shi Jiu woke up from the dream, but her heart was still aching, and there was a faint light through the curtains.

She covered her head with some headaches, pulled the quilt, and breathed hard.

That encounter in the snowy night might really be a joke played by fate on her and Jing Zhi.

After experiencing the warm feeling of being illuminated by the sun, I can no longer bear the cold and long night.

She doesn't want to let go, she wants to have him.

Not just a pretty, breakable, snow globe, but as her sun, as her lover, by her side, forever.

She doesn't know how to love someone, but what she knows is that if she wants to be loved by someone, she must love him first.

There was a faint light from the curtains, and it was getting late.The black cat fell from the sky, followed by Mr. Rabbit, who was pressed heavily on the quilt.

Some cats and some rabbits never have a clear understanding of their weight.

Standing beside the bed, Zhu Ji said with her arms crossed: "Staying up late and staying up late is twice as unhealthy. Get up quickly and have breakfast."

Shi Jiu was indifferent, still nestled under the blanket.

"If he grows old and ugly, will that child still like you when he grows up?" Zhu Ji raised his eyebrows and said jokingly.

Sure enough, Shi Jiu moved his body, sat up straight, stretched himself, and said in a hoarse voice, "The weather is fine today."

 In the middle of the night, when I played my favorite songs, I suddenly heard Do you want to build a snowman, and tears suddenly wanted to flow down my face. I was so depressed at home.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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