I came from an alien planet: Using my immortal body to commit suicide crazily

Outside the villa.

Sun Jinchuan waited for a long time before Song Zhijie came out. He lightly touched the base of the wall, raised his head high, and observed every window on the first floor.

Curtains…curtains…clear glass windows.

Sun Jinchuan stopped and waved.

Ji Yixiao walked forward without knowing why. Sun Jinchuan immediately pushed Ji Yixiao down, raised his legs, sat on his neck, and raised his hands.

Ji Yixiao couldn't help laughing, and soon his mouth was blocked, and he held Sun Jinchuan up while suppressing his laughter.

Sun Jinchuan tried his best to hide his body in the darkness, only exposing his eyes.

The room was dim and seemed to be the living room.

Sun Jinchuan lowered his head and whispered: "Go around."

Ji Yixiao obeyed the instructions honestly.

"stop…"

Sun Jinchuan stood on the edge of the window and carefully looked in.

The room was dark, except for two figures intertwined with each other, passionate.

Sun Jinchuan instantly shrank his neck and his eyes widened.

He recognized the one sitting on top as Song Zhijie, but the one below was covered by Song Zhijie with a pillow.

Who is it?

"Let's go, let's go..." Sun Jinchuan urged in a low voice.

He really wanted to know who it was, but he couldn't continue to peek. He knew that Song Zhijie had just started to win over Qiang Di.

Just like that, the two of them ran out of the villa like thieves.

"What did you see?" Ji Yixiao couldn't help laughing, and gently touched Sun Jinchuan's hot cheek.

"It's nothing." Sun Jinchuan awkwardly put his finger bones under his nose and rubbed it.

Ji Yixiao turned around and asked Sun Jinchuan, "Who is Song Zhijie with?"

When Sun Jinchuan heard that he was pointed out, he hesitated: "I didn't see clearly."

"Then let me take a look for you." Ji Yixiao said and turned back.

"Don't!" Sun Jinchuan flushed with anxiety: "Go to the hospital."

Ji Yixiao noticed that Sun Jinchuan was still thinking about his injury, and felt very happy and held his hand.

"Then go to the hospital."

Sun Jinchuan breathed a sigh of relief and changed the subject: "How is Ji Ling's situation now? I have recently found a few female kindergarten teachers. You can take them back to try."

Ji Yixiao remained silent. In fact, her mother was very interested in re-educating Ji Ling. She must raise her to be a normal person, and others could not get involved. Ji Bin found many people but was driven away.

But he didn't want to make things too easy, knowing that a large part of the reason why Sun Jinchuan became like this was guilt.

Ji Yixiao said dullly: "I can speak a few words now, but in life... I still can't..."

Sun Jinchuan lowered his head. No one would laugh at a baby who couldn't take care of himself, but Ji Ling was already an adult, and he could fully imagine how much ridicule she would have suffered while growing up. It was a lifelong shame.

Sun Jinchuan knew that no matter how many times he apologized to Xiaoyu, it would be useless, so he could only try his best to make up for it.

"Hiss..." Ji Yixiao couldn't help but gasp.

Only then did Sun Jinchuan notice that the man's hand was bleeding from his grasp, and he quickly let go.

Ji Yixiao held it tightly, laughing secretly, but remained calm on the surface.

"This is what I deserve."

Sun Jinchuan didn't want to vent his anger by torturing others: "Don't do this in the future."

Ji Yixiao asked tentatively: "Are you distressed?"

"Yeah." Sun Jinchuan just wanted to get rid of this morbid feeling.

Ji Yixiao laughed, held Sun Jinchuan's face and kissed him again and again, holding him in her arms like a baby.

In the villa.

The phone that was thrown to the ground was emitting faint fluorescence, and the silicone case perfectly protected everything.

Beep, the phone hangs up.