When Ning Zhi hung up Ji Hanguang's phone call, she really didn't think too much about it.

He was in Ning Yan's gentle village, so he had to call her if he did.

When I really hang up, I felt a little sad. What if something really happened?

With a little uneasiness, Ning Zhi returned to Qingwan Villa.

The villa was pitch black and even quiet, and she couldn't explain the emotion in her heart.

It should be disappointment, or some expectations were disappointed.

He did not come back, and he was still with Ning Yan.

Until Ning Zhi pressed the light switch, and with a snap, Ji Hanguang actually sat on the sofa in the living room, staring at her with a gloomy face!

Ning Zhi was startled.

He just kept silent and stared at her for a long time!

"You, why don't you make a sound?"

Ji Hanguang showed a mockery on his face, "Why, I'm afraid of doing something wrong?"

His words were sarcastic, which made Ning Zhi frown, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

As soon as these words fell, Ji Hanguang could no longer hold back. He suddenly stood up from the sofa, strided to her, and grabbed Ning Zhi's weak neck.

"Ha, you can't understand what I said. You can understand what other men say, right?"

Ning Zhi was pinched by him and couldn't breathe in an instant.

"Ji, Ji Hanguang, why are you going crazy!"

"I'm crazy, it's not that you did what drove me crazy!"

"Tell me, who is that man? He is the one in your heart, right?"

"When will he come back? How long have you been together?"

Ning Zhi was struggling, but when he heard this, he suddenly understood.

She stared at him in disbelief, "You actually followed me?"

"If I hadn't followed you, how could I know that my virtuous wife has become someone else's mistress!"

"Ning Zhi, are you willing to be humble? You are so flirting with Mrs. Ji?"

"I don't care whether you are unforgettable to him or not. Since you marry into the Ji family, you are my own, and I belong to Ji Hanguang alone!"

This made Ning Zhi laugh at her, feeling a little sad, but also ridiculous.

At this moment, it doesn’t matter whether her relationship with Pei Han is explained or not.

Importantly, Ji Hanguang has already determined that she is a slut.

She said angrily: "What qualifications do you have to point fingers at me? Is Mr. Ji still seeing Ning Yan less during this period?"

"So what about that man is the white moonlight in my heart? He left without saying goodbye three years ago, and I chose to marry you as if I was so sad. Now that he is back, I will reconcile with him without saying a word, but Mr. Ji, don't forget, you also have a confidante!"

"I'm dating him, but you stayed with Ning Yan a lot. They are all unfaithful. Who will belittle who will be the other one!"

Ning Zhi was full of anger and said it all, but in the end her eyes were red.

Ji Hanguang looked at her like this, as if a corner of her heart suddenly became empty.

"Ning Yan and I are not what you think."

"Then Pei Han and I are just chatting with a quilt."

Ji Hanguang's frown was as deep as a ravine.

His hands, from Ning Zhi's neck to holding her chin, had dangerous eyes and strong depression.

"Ning Zhi, you are determined to be unable to get along with me, right?"

"Before saying these words, please tell me your identity clearly. You are Mrs. Ji. Since I can give you this honor, I can take it back at any time!"

After saying that, he shook his hand suddenly and Ning Zhi staggered to the ground.

The head hit the corner of the table, leaving a bright red color.

Ning Zhi had a painful expression, covering her stomach, and beads of sweat as big as beans were dripping down.

Ji Hanguang's heart tightened when he saw her appearance, subconsciously approached her, but thought of her words, and stopped her steps again, and made a cold and hard expression on his face, "I hope you can do it yourself. I will never let you go next time!"

After saying that, he slammed the door and left.

Ning Zhi was the only one left, sitting alone in the living room, covering her stomach for a long time, and finally shed tears and burst into tears.

Before Ji Hanguang, she had never dated a partner. The so-called boyfriend was just a lie. At that time, she had a crush on Ji Hanguang, afraid that he would see through his little thoughts, so she deliberately lied that there was someone she liked very much.

Ji Hanguang believed it, and he had been writing it for many years.

But why did things turn out like this?

He didn't even want to sit down and chat with her calmly. If that were the case, she would be willing to explain clearly that she and Pei Han were really just ordinary friends...

Ning Zhi fell asleep in a drowsy manner.

Ji Hanguang wandered outside, and the roar of the sports car could not soothe his complicated thoughts.

Is that man named Pei Han?

There are all families with good reputations, so there is no surname Pei.

After thinking for a long time, Ji Hanguang still sent a message to his assistant, asking him to find out which monster Pei Han was.

After giving the order, I still find it difficult to calm down.

As soon as I closed my eyes, my mind was full of images of Ning Zhi being injured.

Finally, by some reason, he stopped at the door of a pharmacy.

By the time I realized that I had already taken a lot of medicine when I was injured.

He sighed and finally returned to Qingwan Villa with these medicines.

In the bedroom, Ning Zhi was already asleep.

He gently approached the bed, and could only hear the grievances and sobs in her dreams, and tears still hung on her eyelashes.

He guessed correctly. Ning Zhi fell asleep without treating the wound, and the blood scabs remained on his forehead, redness, swollenness and congestion.

Ji Hanguang turned on the anti-inflammatory medicine and carefully cleaned and applied Ning Zhi.

Ning Zhi, who was sleeping, might have felt the pain, and she moaned, murmured in a vague way: "We did nothing..."

"It's really not, Han Guang, believe me..."

Ji Hanguang paused with the cotton swab.

I don't know how long it took, but he whispered, "I believe in you."

The next day, when Ning Zhi woke up, she felt something was wrong.

Various disinfectants and cotton swabs were placed on the bedside table, and the wounds on the forehead had been treated, clean and refreshing.

The most important thing is that there are signs of being sleepy in the next position.

Did Ji Hanguang come back?

She touched the bandage on her forehead and was a little stunned.

Until I left the room, I saw the dining table full of exquisite breakfast and the notes reminded her to eat on time, which were left by Ji Hanguang. For a moment, my heart was very sour.

What does this person mean?

It’s obvious that the trouble is so irrelevant and there is no room for anything, but why do you have to do this every time?

Ning Zhi grabbed a croissant and took a bite like anger. The sweet smell suddenly filled his mouth.

Then, she received a call from Lin Xixi.

"Zhizhi, are you free now?"
Chapter completed!