Chapter 840 Zhao Ji discovers Wei Wan's involvement with Wu Zhi
Because on the light yellow rice paper, there was only one word densely packed on it.
die!
Zhao Ji said to Wei Wan, "How about it? My calligraphy skills haven't declined, have they?"
Wei Wan stood beside him with his head half lowered, not daring to say a word.
This was also Wei Wan's best way to deal with Zhao Ji in the past.
However, today, as if he had taken the wrong medicine, Zhao Ji suddenly reached out his hand and lifted Wei Wan's chin up.
He stared at Wei Wan's beautiful and refined face, and his eyes seemed to be bursting with flames!
"Why, my calligraphy is so ugly?"
Wei Wan quickly took two steps back: "I don't dare!"
Zhao Ji smiled coldly: "Don't you dare?"
"I think you are very brave, you actually dare to have an affair with Wu Zhi!"
As soon as these words came out, Wei Wan's pupils trembled suddenly!
She didn't expect that Zhao Ji would actually say this.
In recent times, Wei Wan has been very cautious in doing things, so there is no way he will be discovered.
Zhao Ji hooked his hand at Wei Wan.
"Come here."
Although she was timid, Wei Wan could only get closer.
She just stood in front of Zhao Ji, and Zhao Ji's hand suddenly flew over.
"Crack!"
A deep slap mark suddenly appeared on Wei Wan's face.
"Bitch!"
"Don't I know what you thought you were doing?"
"The entire palace is covered with my spies, and I know everything about you!"
Zhao Ji stretched out his hand again and straightened Wei Wan's face, lifting up her stunningly beautiful face.
He stared straight at Wei Wan, the smile on his face was a bit weird and a bit cruel!
"You and Wu Zhi were already flirting with each other when they first met, right?"
"I already knew what you were doing in my study!"
"If this wasn't the palace, you bitch would have taken off your clothes and thrown yourself into Wu Zhi's arms, right?"
"What a pity, what a pity! You have to keep this clean body until your death, because you only belong to me!"
Hearing Zhao Ji's vicious words, Wei Wan breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
She thought it was Zhao Ji who found out about her secretly leaving the palace.
Wei Wan is not afraid of death, but she is worried that she will harm the fat girl.
Although she has infinite attachment to Wu Zhi in her heart, Wei Wan knows that she is probably doomed.
"You must be thinking, why did I keep you instead of beating them to death like I did with those bitches?"
Zhao Ji walked around Wei Wan while talking.
The smile on his face became more and more evil.
"Hehe! The reason why I keep you is because I think that when I catch Wu Zhi, I will humiliate you severely in front of him!"
Zhao Ji reached out and gently touched Wei Wan's flawless face.
"Think about it, how enjoyable it must be!"
"However, you don't have to worry too much. Not only you, I will also capture all the women in Wu Zhi, and then deal with them one by one, hahaha..."
When Zhao Ji was at school, he suddenly turned around again and slapped Wei Wan on the face with his backhand.
"Crack!"
Zhao Ji glared at Wei Wan: "Bitch! Why are you still standing there? Hurry and bleed, I want to paint!"
In the past, when Zhao Ji bled Wei Wan, he just squeezed some out on Wei Wan's fingers.
But today, he took it upon himself to cut Wei Wan's wrist with a knife, causing blood to flow immediately!
If Zhao Ji hadn't wanted to keep it and continue to abuse Wei Wan, he would have cut off Wei Wan's hand with a knife.
As far as Zhao Ji is concerned, now anyone who has the slightest contact with Wu Zhi will be severely abused!
The more painful he sees them, the happier he feels!
Zhao Ji waved on the paper like a group of demons dancing wildly. Wei Wan took advantage of Zhao Ji not paying attention and quietly came out of Yanhe Palace.
The eunuchs outside the door all looked pale and lowered their heads, trembling.
Zhao Ji's crazy words were heard from time to time in Yanhe Palace: "Death! Die! Wu Zhi, you die!"