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

Chapter 212 The Way to Defeat Yu Wensheng

"Does it hurt?" Jing Zhi asked softly.

"It hurts." Shi Jiu also replied softly.

"Does it still hurt now?" Jing Zhi's eyes darkened.

"Now, it doesn't hurt anymore." There was a faint smile on the corner of Shi Jiu's lips.

When Shi Jiu smiled at Jing Zhi, the smile was always very gentle, different from the fake masks in normal times, the smile was very warm.

It was like walking in the dark night when the street lights on the side of the road suddenly turned on.

There was a faint light in the deep eyes.

Jing Zhi was slightly dazed, and looked at Shi Jiu, as if he had accidentally walked into her eyes, and by the way, into her heart.

"I'll go to the laboratory to develop medicine for you, and it will definitely get rid of the scar." Jing Zhi said softly.

Shi Jiu shook his head, "There is no way to get rid of it, Jing Zhi, some scars are destined to stay forever."

"Then I'll cut my heart too, so we'll be the same." Jing Zhi looked at Shi Jiu and said seriously, the corners of his crimson lips curled up.

Shi Jiu's pupils shrank, and he smiled softly, "Mr. Jing, it's just that you are fine now, I like you who are beautiful."

Jing Zhi's palm was placed on Shi Jiu's hand, his palm was flat and neat, without any scars on it, and when touched, it felt warm.

"Well, then Xiaojiu, you have to love her all the time. If you change your mind, I won't forgive you."

"Then Jing Zhi killed me, the body should be cremated." Shi Jiu said in a gentle voice with soft eyebrows.

Just like what they had agreed upon.

Zhu Ji came back later with Mr. Rabbit in his arms, and sat on the seat next to Shi Jiu, interrupting the bloody promise between Shi Jiu and Jing Zhi.

"Shijiu, guess what I heard in the gossip just now?" Zhu Ji said excitedly.

It looks like you guess quickly, or I will spoil it.

Shi Jiu and Jing Zhi looked at Zhu Ji together, they didn't expect to become ghosts, and it was much more convenient for them to listen to gossip.

"I can't guess, tell me." Shi Jiu said to Zhu Ji.

"I heard that Yu Wensheng seems to have a mental illness. Think about it, if it is revealed to the media, the shareholders of Shining Star Group will definitely not let him continue to manage the company." Zhu Ji said happily.

Shi Jiu's little finger trembled, and he calmly withdrew his hand from Jing Zhi's.

Jing Zhi looked at Shi Jiu, a little puzzled, why did Shi Jiu suddenly become nervous?
"Is the news true?" Shi Jiu asked.

Zhu Ji nodded, "I heard Yu Wensheng's personal doctor's wife tell her best friend."

"What Yu Wensheng did at the wedding today really doesn't look like something a normal person can do. If he is insane or something, he has to go to the hospital as soon as possible and manage some company." Zhu Ji smacked his tongue.

The black cat jumped onto the stool, trying to gag Zhu Ji's mouth.

The master was diagnosed by the optical brain of the seventh-level civilized world many years ago. He is a mentally handicapped person with high IQ and multiple functions, with self-abuse and violence tendencies.

That is to say, in the low-level civilized world, mentally ill patients.

What the master hates the most is those who claim to be normal people, saying that she is a mental patient.

Those people, without exception, ended up miserable.

Shi Jiu wants to be an ordinary, ordinary, normal person more than anyone else.

Back then, Shi Jiu's IQ was as high as 230, which belonged to the top among geniuses.

Now that he has been hit by Zhizhi, only 145 is left. As a genius among geniuses, compared to before, he is indeed much more ordinary.

Looking at Shi Jiu's increasingly hollow and dark eyes, Zhu Ji fell silent like two dry wells.

"Did I say something wrong?" Zhu Ji asked cautiously.

Shi Jiu smiled and shook his head, "Teacher, you are right. There is indeed a lot of room for manipulation in this matter, so let Nanxi help us and let this matter out."

"Shijiu, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Teacher is welcome."

Zhu Ji hugged Mr. Rabbit and left again. She thought about it several times, which sentence offended Shi Jiu?

What Zhu Ji never imagined was that Shi Jiu was the kind of psychopath she was talking about.

The black cat rolled lazily on the seat, revealing its furry belly. If it was the past owner, what would it do?
Probably Zhu Ji was robbed first, leaving her with nothing, poverty, and finally living on the street, where she died tragically in an accident.

The master has weakened, and seems to have softened his heart.

In other words, the master has become gentle...

In the past, Xiao Hei has been expecting his master to recall the past, the days when they were majestic, doing evil, and stealing money in various worlds.

That heartless woman lived among thousands of flowers, not a single leaf touched her body.

He flirts with flowers and grass everywhere, shows mercy everywhere, and ends up going for other people's money.

Even it is just a tool cat, a pastime for her to pass the time.

After living for tens of thousands of years, no matter whether it is a god or a cat, it will be lonely.

In the three thousand worlds, no one can beat her, but she really likes the feeling of being hunted down.

As a result, they are always traveling between worlds, often packing their luggage and running away in the middle of the night.

But now Shijiu is also bad, but he is always gentle to those around him and dotes on him.

If faced with the past Shijiu, Xiao Hei would most likely not dare to go for a stroll with others, let alone act coquettishly, asking for dried fish and dyeing cat fur.

In this current age, we should be more tolerant and pampered.

Her eyes were once dark, but now they finally have light.

Xiao Hei suddenly remembered those memories lost in time.

Master, why is it getting weaker?Also completely forgot the memory of the past.

Why did it also become weaker?
At that time, who did the master meet to become so downcast...

Why is it looking for her everywhere?

Many doubts accumulated in the black cat's small head, and the saliva was hanging on the cat fur at the corner of its mouth.

The black cat looks stupid, like a big fool.

Shi Jiu picked a piece of fish meat with a special knife, put it in a small plate, and handed it under the table.

The black cat gave up thinking, shook its tail happily, and ate the fish on the plate.

As long as there is food and drink all the time, as long as this person can live for a long time and stay with him all the time, whether he has memory or not doesn't seem to be that important.

Jing Zhi put the knife and fork aside, looked at Shi Jiu, his amber eyes had an unfathomable light, under such eyes, Shi Jiu had no way to refuse.

"Xiao Jiu, you can try to rely on me, I can help you, you don't need to find Song Nanxi."

Instead, Shi Jiu muffled a laugh, resting his chin on his hand.

She moved her nose and smelled the roses in the air, mixed with the aroma of mulberries and pine branches.

"Well, please, Jing Zhi."

"Xiao Jiu, can I ask you any questions?" Jing Zhi asked.

Shi Jiu was silent for a moment, then smiled, "Jing Zhi, I know what you want to ask, and I also know that I can't hide it from you, it's just what you think."

Jing Zhi remained silent for a while.

"I see, Xiao Jiu." He smiled rarely, the more handsome he is, but he is very cold on weekdays, the more beautiful he smiles, just like a glacier breaking, winter is passing and spring is coming.

Shi Jiu's pupils shrank, unconsciously smiling.

(End of this chapter)