Ning Xi did not plan to escape now because she had no strength and had not recovered yet, so she could not run far even if she escaped.

She found that she had changed all her clothes.

While Aunt Li and his friends left, she went to the room to look around. Not to mention her cell phone, the clothes she changed were gone.

It seemed that the other party was afraid that she would run away and confiscate her cell phone.

Sitting on the bed blankly, she couldn't help but think of Zhan Hanjue. Will he come to her based on the location of her mobile phone?

Suddenly she sneered, she was really a fool.

My phone fell into the sea and was soaked in water, and it had been scrapped long ago. How can I talk about the positioning?

For the sake of this, we must find a way to protect ourselves as soon as possible.

...Yincheng.

The first beam of light in the morning sprinkled through the untie curtains.

Wan Youyou yawned, turned over lazily, with a dreamy smile on the corner of her mouth. She reached out to put her hand on the side of the bed and found that there was no one. Her sleepiness instantly dissipated and she sat up from the bed.

But after moving this way, I realized that my whole body was sore, especially between my knees.

The quilt slid down as she got up, with dense kiss marks on it, which made her blush shyly. Unexpectedly, Zhan Hanjue was so... wild! Not at all as cold as his appearance. It seems that men are all sex animals.

The smile at the corner of his mouth became more and more satisfied... At this time, the bathroom door was opened, and Zhan Ming walked out in a golden bathrobe.

His hair was not blown dry, and it was still dripping water downwards, sliding down his sexy chest and abdomen. Fortunately, his figure and appearance were always online, and he raised his eyebrows at Wan Youyou: "Are you awake?"

For the first time, Wan Youyou saw "Zhan Hanjue" wearing such a golden bathrobe, with a little intoxication in her hoarse voice: "Husband?

You are so handsome.”

Early in the morning, Zhan Ming heard Wan Youyou's bewitching words, his throat tightened and rushed to the edge of the bed.

Wan Youyou was about to ask him what he was doing, but the man's tall body covered him... "Um..." Zhan Ming lowered his head and kissed her face, and went down his chin.

Wan Youyou soon felt something and twisted shyly: "...Hate, be gentle, you have to be too cruel. You have to be so cruel now that it hurts!"

"Who made you a little goblin who specializes in sucking men's souls?"

Zhan Ming pulled the quilt away from her body, without any sympathy.

Wan Youyou's brows were frowned, but his mouth was blocked by Zhan Ming, so he could only let out a low whimper.

Half an hour later, Wan Youyou nestled in Zhan Ming's arms, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart, but he still poked his chest one after another and said funny: "A Jue, who do you think I am yours now?"

Zhan Ming grabbed her hand and felt refreshed afterwards and was in a good mood: "Don't you call me husband?"

Of course it's my wife."

"real?"

Wan Youyou's eyes widened in surprise, turned over and looked at him with a smile: "So, have you forgotten Ning Xi?"

OK, you will register and apply for Ningxi death today, and then marry me. I have been waiting for your bride for a long time!"

She has always called her husband unilaterally, and he has never responded to her.

But after the two had the closest relationship last night, his attitude improved significantly... It seems that Zhan Hanjue is just like that, and he fell under her pomegranate skirt in just one night.

However, Zhan Ming's move to tease her hand suddenly stopped, his eyes were panicked: "Shen... applied for Ningxi's death?

This is not a trivial matter, and how can our marriage be so hasty?

Let’s make a long-term plan.”

"Ningxi has fallen into the river for so long. If she is still alive, why don't she come back to find you?

It's obviously dead. You have been waiting for her for eight days. You've been kind and righteous enough! I don't care. I want to marry you immediately, husband, husband~" Hearing Wan Youyou's coquettishness, Zhan Ming was in a state of silence.

What should I do? Zhan Hanjue asked him to stabilize Wan Youyou. If he dared to apply for Ning Xi's death and even made Wan Youyou become Mrs. Zhan, wouldn't his life be gone?

"Husband, why don't you speak?

Do you want my body but don’t want to be responsible for me?”

Wan Youyou saw that he was obviously panicked, as if he had never considered marrying her.

His tone suddenly became cold.

"Don't forget that I haven't started practicing medicine for the next two years with you and your two children!"

This is definitely a threat.

In the midst of a flash of swords, Zhan Ming gently hugged her into his arms and kissed her white and tender face as comfortedly.

"Silly, why would I not be responsible for you?

But you also know what Ning Xi is, the pearl in the Mu family's eye, Mu Zhengyan's cousin, if I rashly apply for her death and turn to marry you, it will affect my reputation on the one hand, but more importantly, those people will secretly cause trouble for you!"

With reasonable and evidence, Wan Youyou believed it, but said disdainfully: "You are the uncrowned king of Yincheng, are you still afraid of the surname Mu?"

"Open guns are easy to avoid hidden arrows, but I'm even more afraid that they will hurt you."

Zhan Ming rubbed her face affectionately, with a sincere tone, and her reflection reflected in her dark pupils, which made her bump into her.

Wan Youyou snuggled in Zhan Ming's arms obediently: "For your consideration for me, I'll give you some more time to handle Ning Xi's funeral..." "Youyou, you are really my baby, knowing how to advance and retreat."

Zhan Ming breathed a sigh of relief and pecked her on the cheek without hesitation.

"Hate~" Wan Youyou pounded his chest with his little hand and said, "Although you can't give me an open identity for the time being, then you can take me out shopping, right?"

Zhan Hanjue had some money, and Zhan Ming also wanted to experience the feeling of spending a lot of money again, so he happily agreed: "I'll ask someone to arrange it."

...On the other side, in the hospital.

The girl woke up and fell asleep again, and woke up again after sleeping.

She was always afraid of seeing outsiders, and even the nurse would shrink into a ball when she changed her dressings.

Zhan Hanjue had not closed his eyes for two days and a night. He stood outside the glass window and stared at the girl, frowned fiercely: "It is not a solution to continue like this. You must let her speak."

"But the doctor said that her situation is very special, and she should not meet people, nor should she have too many emotional fluctuations, otherwise she may have life worries."

Ache's eyes were full of helplessness and bitterness. Although he didn't know what the girl had encountered, it must be very tragic from the doctor's explanation.

When Zhan Hanjue thought that Ning Xi might have been tortured like this girl, he wanted to use all means to force the girl to speak.

What does other people's life or death have to do with him?

He only cares about Ningxi.

But... since he had this little cotton jacket, his mood has changed a lot.

He is more tolerant and likes to do good deeds and accumulate virtues.

At this moment, Ling Zhe hurriedly came with a piece of investigation information. Due to great shock and panic, his handsome face, which had always been falling in front of Mount Tai but did not change his color, seemed to have faded blood and was extremely pale.

"Han Jue, I think you need to see this..."
Chapter completed!