After being dressed as cannon fodder, I was targeted by paranoid villains

Outside the iron gate, Fu Jing squatted motionless at the gate.The security guard almost suspected that this person would not be petrified.

Cars roared in the distance, and the headlights pierced the darkness.The man finally moved and raised his head.

After seeing the license plate number, the security guard rushed to open the iron gate.He also scolded the people in front of the door to back away, so as not to hinder Mr. Ji's way.

The man finally got up, and instead of backing away, he walked towards the front of the car.

"Hey, what are you doing!" The security guard was afraid of causing trouble, and hurriedly dragged the man away.I couldn't drag it all of a sudden.

The young man seemed to have taken root under his feet, and stood in the middle of the gate, blocking the way of the car.

The headlights flashed, but he didn't blink.

The expensive car stopped slowly.

"Mr. Ji, I'm really sorry. This kid came out of nowhere, and I can't even drive him away!"

The security guard hurriedly apologized, but still dragged Fu Jing by force.

Fu Jing staggered, and yelled in the direction of the car: "Ji Qiming, come down!"

The security guard wanted to die.This guy is definitely here to find fault, and he dares to talk to Mr. Ji like that.Shouldn't he offend the other party and implicate himself.

The car stopped slowly.

Seeing that it was a foregone conclusion, the security guard rushed to the side of the car in a hurry.

"Mr. Ji, it's none of my business. I wanted to drive him away, but Mr. Lu said it's okay. I, I'll take him away now, and I promise not to hinder your eyes."

Window rolls down.

This is the first time that Baoan has been face to face with the owner since he entered Ji's house.

Just like the ones seen in the news photos, she looks extremely yin and beautiful, even better-looking than many movie stars.

But when he met those pitch-black pupils, he immediately felt cold all over, unable to utter a single word of excuse, Zhang panic lowered his head.

Ji Qiming looked down from the security guard's head and landed on the opponent's hand.

There was a bang, and there was movement in front of the car.

Fu Jing approached step by step, pressed the front of the car with her hand, and looked over through the window.Perhaps because of the lighting, the pupils of the eyes are shallower than before.

"I, I'm here to see you. Let's talk!"

"Mr. Ji." The driver asked, "Do you need me to get out of the car and drive him away?"

Ji Qiming didn't reply.

Driver: "Mr. Ji?"

The wind blows the leaves and makes rustling noises.

Ji Qiming rolled up the window: "Let him come up."

The driver was taken aback.

"And the one outside." Ji Qiming's tone could not detect any emotion.

"Don't let me see him again."

The door closed, and the car drove in slowly.

The driver glanced at the security guard outside, who was stunned, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

The poor wretch still doesn't know what's next for him.

The driver shook his head.

He had just entered Ji's house for a few months, and he didn't know the man who got into the car.

He was taken aback when he saw the other person yelling outside the car, thinking that another life would be lost tonight.Unexpectedly, the owner actually let people get into the car.

The driver looked carefully in the rearview mirror.

About the same age as the owner.Because of running around for a day, I feel a little disheartened.But the appearance is not bad, especially those eyes.Unlike the patriarch's secretiveness, it is clear and bright, and it makes people feel good when they look at it.

Xu Shi noticed the gaze, and the other party looked up.

The driver was taken aback, and was about to apologize for his impolite scrutiny, when the man smiled at him.It was probably a forced smile, slightly gloomy.

The driver suddenly couldn't bear it.

The car stopped in front of the mansion.The long-awaited servant came to open the door.Ji Qiming got out of the car first.

Fu Jing was about to open the door by himself, when he suddenly heard the driver accost him: "Young man."

Fu Jing: "?"

Driver: "I don't know what relationship you have with the Patriarch. But he... well, don't make him angry. We ordinary people don't have to argue with the Patriarch."

Fu Jing didn't know how to reply.

Ji Qiming has indeed become the former Ji Qiming.

If he had just come here and saw a man aggressively trying to trouble the villain, he would probably have persuaded him in the same way.

A devil who can fill people in cement buckets and fill the river casually.Big grievances, there is no reason to make things difficult for my little life.

……demon?

He tugged at his hair.

How can I learn Tang Juexiao's mouth addiction.

Entering the mansion, the servant took over the coat that Ji Qiming took off.Only then did Fu Jing notice that the opponent's wrist was injured, and a bandage was wrapped around it.Can't help but be taken aback.

When did you get hurt?Is it bad?

When these words subconsciously popped out of my mind.He suddenly reacted.

It seems that he shouldn't worry about Ji Qiming now.

"have you eaten yet."

Suddenly heard a question.

Fu Jing raised her eyes and saw that it was Ji Qiming who was asking him.The other party didn't know when to stop.After taking off his coat, he was wearing a well-tailored white shirt.

Fu Jing: "I, I'm not hungry."

"I'm hungry." Ji Qiming's eyes slightly curved, "Come and eat with me."

Is it time to eat now?

Fu Jing was dumbfounded.

He had imagined countless beginnings, but he did not expect it to unfold so peacefully.

The relationship between him and Ji Qiming doesn't seem to be as heartbreaking as the protagonist Gong Shou.

I ate my meal in a daze.The dining room is very large, and the table is ten meters long.And the part used is just one corner.

The table is covered with a clean white cloth, and on the white cloth is a rich dinner.It is very suitable for western meals in this luxurious decoration.

The servants all went down after presenting the food.

This is Ji Qiming's habit, he doesn't like to be disturbed.

Fu Jing looked at the dazzling array of food in front of the table, and stuffed a mouthful into her mouth.Probably because of the day's exposure to the sun, I didn't have much appetite, so I put down the knife and fork.

"Not to your taste?"

The male voice sounded from the side.

Fu Jing raised her head, but no one looked at him.Cut a piece of steak and put it in your mouth.

"...I didn't come to have dinner with you."

Fu Jing finally said this sentence.His eyes returned to the table, his fingers clenched tightly.

"I think I need an explanation."

Ji Qiming: "What explanation."

What explanation?

Fu Jing took a deep breath and tried her best to suppress the depression in her patience.

"Have you been acting before? The words you said... and everything you did for me."

Ji Qiming stopped the knife and fork.

"So you came to me to ask this."

He wiped the corners of his mouth with a paper.

"Like I said, I just need a place to hide."

"I don't want this kind of answer!" Fu Jing raised her voice a bit, "Answer me directly, are you acting? Your amnesia is faking from the beginning to the end? The confession is also fake!?"

The restaurant was empty, and for a moment only Fu Jing's questioning with quality control could be heard.

"No."

After a long time, he heard a response.

"I did have amnesia at the time, I don't remember anything."

This is the answer Fu Jing wanted most.He immediately said: "Do you still remember what happened during the time of amnesia?"

Ji Qiming: "Remember."

Fu Jing: "Then—"

"It's meaningless." Ji Qiming said, "You don't think that a person with amnesia has a perfect personality?"

Fu Jing: "What, what?"

"That means," Ji Qiming patiently explained with a smile on his face as usual.

"After people lose their memory, they usually become dependent on the first person they see. This is the so-called fledgling plot. That person relies on you so much because of this."

Chicks plot?

Fu Jing opened her mouth, and suddenly felt her throat a little dry.

Of course he thought about it.It was also because of this that he did not immediately agree to Fu Ming's confession.

He didn't think clearly, and neither did the other party.He thought so at the time.

So I want to take time to prove it.As a result, he was powerless to stop the series of accidents that followed.

until today.

Fu Ming was gone.Now in front of him is Ji Qiming.

"Just a fledgling plot?"

It took a long time for Fu Jing to hear a sentence stuck in his throat.

"Because of this, will you save people regardless of the danger of your life in a car accident?"

"I've thought about this for a long time."

Ji Qiming replied with a smile: "I think, if you die, no one will help 'him' anymore. It's just a judgment based on self-interest."

Due to his excitement, Fu Jing didn't notice the weirdness of this sentence.

"Then, why did you come back later!"

"The time has not come. There is someone who can help me hide, and will not betray me."

Fu Jing stood up suddenly, the corner of the chair rubbed against the ground, making an ear-piercing sound.

"Then why do you help my parents? When Ji Huaqiang came to the door, he sent them on a trip!?"

"They will only add to the chaos." Ji Qiming's tone did not change at all, "I don't want the plan to be affected."

Fu Jing couldn't say another word.

Time seems to go back to the apartment of that day.Fu Ming suddenly became the aloof Ji Qiming, with dark eyes and a cold expression.

After using him, he dropped him without looking back.

Why on earth are you...

Fu Jing lowered her head slowly.

Why in the end, I have to come here to listen to these harsh words.

Perhaps deep down in his heart he still harbored hope, thinking that there was just a misunderstanding between the two.

Just explain, just explain...

He also finally understood.

Ji Qiming doesn't like him.

As the other party said.Those behaviors that make him feel good are just from the fledgling plot and all judgments based on self-interest.

In fact, it is not unexpected.How nice it is to finally be able to separate clearly now.

He will never be like last time this time.Kneeling down in front of this person, being watched by that superior gaze, he threw down a bank card.no dignity.

This time, absolutely not.

Obviously thinking this way in my heart, but the normal saline seeped out uncontrollably.He sucked his nose desperately to control the tears, but it didn't work at all.

I can only try my best to bury my head, not wanting the other party to notice my abnormality.

"...Okay, I'm done asking. I'm leaving."

These are the words I tried my best to squeeze out.

He staggered back a step, intending to turn around.

The wrist was grabbed.

"Are you crying?"

There was a little confusion in his tone.

Fu Jing just wanted to curse in her heart.It was still discovered.

He wiped his eyes carelessly with his cuff: "No, no! It's an onion."

However, the man did not let go of his hand.Instead, he stood up and forcibly pulled away his other arm that was wiping tears.

Fu Jing obviously didn't want to be seen.But he was forced to spread his arms and reveal his face.

He tried his best to break free, but suddenly felt a icy cold covering his face.

That familiar touch, like that of a cold-blooded animal.

Ji Qiming's hands were still cold.There are lights hanging in the dining room, which make the pair of ink-like red phoenix eyes look deeper.

And in the bottom of these eyes, Fu Jing's slightly panicked face was reflected.My eyes are cloudy from crying.The light-colored pupils are like glass under the sunshine, shining brightly.

"I felt that way a long time ago."

Ji Qiming's fingertips were gentle, as if he was touching his most beloved lover.

"Your eyes are really beautiful."

"Especially when crying."

Hearing this sentence, Fu Jing couldn't believe it, and even stopped crying.

"Well, what did you mean just now that you like me?"

The other party's eyelids are half closed, half covering the dark pupils.

"Then do you want to stay?"

What is this nonsense.

His brain went off.

Ji Qiming refused to admit everything in the past, and then said that he looked good crying, and asked him if he wanted to stay?

Fu Jing consciously understood every word.But when these words were connected together, he didn't understand at all.

After a short period of confusion, an overwhelming sense of absurdity followed.

When he was rejected at first, he just felt sad.Although the same anger, but more for myself.

Mingming already knew what kind of person Ji Qiming is, why should he trust this person casually, why should he fall in love with this person so easily.After being dumped, he didn't even give up and came to the door again.

But this time, all the emotions bursting out were directed towards the man in front of him.

Because of the overly funny questions, because of the repulsive physical contact.

The world seems to be turned upside down, the symphony of the circus is playing in the ears, and he is the funny clown on the stage.

He hopes that the relationship between the two can be resolved in a serious manner.Either end or continue.

But the other party clearly rejected him, but suddenly asked him if he wanted to stay.

Just for this trivial reason?

Sullen, mournful, absurd—all kinds of complex emotions mixed together and finally reflected on the body.

Almost instinctively.He raised his knees and pushed hard straight ahead.

With all the anger in his body.

It was probably unexpected, and the people in front of him were completely unprepared.

"Oh!"

The knee was in the middle of the abdomen, and there was a dull blunt sound of flesh/body collision.

Fu Jing was out of breath, watching the man squat down in front of her, and took a step back.