Ji Zun has been feeling so sad at home these days. Didn’t the stinky girl hesitate when she left that day? Why have it been several days since I called and didn’t send a text message? Isn’t it really going to break up with him? When I think of this possibility, Ji Zun’s face was covered with black lines. If the stinky girl dared, he would have to peel her skin!

After tossing and turning for four days, Ji Zun decided to go and take a look. He waited and watched Qinghuan's attitude. If she wanted to make up, he would be more generous. If she had no intention of that, he would say he would go to get the clothes she had left with her before. Yes, that's right, that's it, it was perfect.

After thinking it through, Ji Zun happily got up from the bed, shaved her beard and washed her face, changed into new clothes, and drove handsomely to the downstairs of Qinghuan's house. He hesitated for a while, but after dialing it several times, no one answered it. Ji Zun was puzzled. He had the key in his hand, so he got out of the car.

There was no one in the living room, quiet, Ji Zun frowned and dialed the phone again, and finally found the dirty phone at the dead corner of the stairs following the sound.

The small and light pink mobile phone is a couple model with him. Qinghuan once liked it very much. She always held it in her hand and played some small games, but she refused to let go for a moment. Ji Zun didn't think she would throw her phone here because she was angry with him.

Something must have happened!

Ji Zun's face changed drastically. He called his assistant and went to Wanjia himself.

Wan's father expressed great welcome and excitement for Ji Zun's appearance. Mrs. Wan was doing a spa outside and couldn't come back for a while. Wan Yingying heard that Ji Zun was at home, and she came back without knowing where she was fooling around. When she saw Ji Zun, she would stick to him like a candy, and she whispered Mr. Ji's intimate voice.

Ji Zun's cell phone rang. He had no time to talk nonsense to Wan Conglin. He picked up Wan Yingying's sleeve, grabbed her neck and asked word by word: "Where is Baolu?"

"Uh, cough cough..." Wan Yingying's eyes turned pale after being pinched, and she grabbed Ji Zun's wrist with her hands and kept pushing her. On the one hand, Wan Junlin was frightened. Even if the pearl in his palm was pinched in his hand by Ji Zun, he did not dare to act rashly. She came over carefully and asked: "Mr. Ji, is there any misunderstanding in this..."

"Tell me where Baolu is, the case of Lanhai Fishing Wan is yours." Ji Zun didn't say nonsense. He could see the despicableness of this family at a glance, and he didn't want to delay any time. As soon as he thought of how vicious Wan Yingying was, he was worried that his little girl was suffering at this moment.

Upon hearing this, Wan Conglin's eyes immediately widened! This was his home. Of course he knew what happened at home. The people he brought with him a few hours ago were all the security he arranged. He knew where Wan Baolu was thrown into, but he didn't care - a useless daughter who kept it and wasted food. Now, when he heard the temptation given by Ji Zun, Wan Conglin was very excited. He didn't care which daughter was his heart, and the one who could bring benefits was his good daughter. He said to Ji Zun: "In xx club!"

"take me."

He rushed to the club at lightning speed. Ji Zun forced Wan Yingying to tell him which box Qing Huan was thrown to and which box to which Ji Zun was going to jump out of his chest. He wished he could be faster and faster. If he had known that such a thing would happen, he would not have driven her away even if he had beaten to death!

He kicked open the door of the box, and the noisy men and women inside looked over. Ji Zun walked in and immediately saw Qinghuan on the sofa in the corner. Her clothes were messy, her skirt was torn, but she was still like a stubborn calf, fighting against the man on her body. Her little face was swollen, and she was obviously beaten, and the man on her body was not good enough, with scratches everywhere on her face and neck.

Ji Zun thought that it was indeed correct not to force her to cut her nails.

Thinking of this in his heart, the man walked over and kicked the man aside, and hugged Qinghuan in his arms. Ji Zun took a deep breath and suppressed the hostility in his heart. The most important thing now is to take his Lu Bao to the hospital, "If you can't beat him to death, just beat me to death!"

When passing by Wan Conglin and Wan Yingying, Ji Zun curled his lips strangely, and he would give them a big gift.

Qinghuan was in his arms, unable to see who he was. She punched him and muttered in her mouth, "Get out of the bastard and don't touch me." Ji Zun suppressed the sorrow in his heart, gently kissed Qinghuan's forehead, and said, "Lu Bao, it's me."

She seemed to hear his voice, and also felt safe because of it, and slowly closed her eyes.

Wan Yingying injected her with a very high concentration of heroin, which was mixed with other things, which were basically something that could be addicted to one. Ji Zun was a businessman. Although he was not doing all legal business, he would never touch the poison. He knew how great this kind of thing was to human will, body and spirit. He had no feelings in his heart when he saw those addicted to drugs, but when he thought that Qinghuan would become like this, he felt extremely painful and angry.

It is not possible to not vent your anger, so Ji Zun began to crack down on Wan’s business without hesitation. Wan Conglin came to ask him why, Ji Zun sneered, why, and for his good daughter. Wan Conglin may not be able to accept this statement and questioned Ji Zun what to do with the investment case he had promised before.

Ji Zun smiled and said, "I regret it."

Yes, he regretted it. He drove Qinghuan away and said he wanted to separate. He had already regretted it once, so it was not bad for this second time. He wanted to let the Wan family die without a place to bury it.

Qinghuan woke up the next morning and she took a tranquilizer, but that desire could not be suppressed. When the drug addiction broke out, she was not like herself at all. Ji Zun hugged her and kept calling her Lu Bao, but it was useless. She didn't know anyone. Only when she was awake, she looked at Ji Zun's teeth marks and scars, and her eyes were filled with guilt.

The physical torture also polished the soul. It was Qinghuan's first time when he came into contact with such things, but he didn't control it at the beginning. Moreover, the situation became more and more serious. She had no ability and just relied on her will to suppress it. Every time she bit her lips in pain, Ji Zun would reach out to her and bite her. In just three days, his hands were covered with her teeth marks.

It was not Qinghuan on purpose, but she was indeed affected by drugs.

On the fourth day, she was so painful that she wanted to die, and she couldn't even concentrate on her mind. This was completely different from the gnawing she felt at the bottom of the Wangchuan River. It was not that painful, but the itching in her bones was irrepressible. The antidote was right in front of her and she could be relieved immediately. What she had to do was to refuse temptation.

Ji Zun couldn't stand her pain, and he trembled and asked someone to bring high-purity medicine to Qinghuan. When he stroked her long hair, Ji Zun's expression was particularly calm. He either couldn't afford to support her, but it didn't matter if she had to suck for the rest of her life. As long as she was no longer in pain, it would be fine. He no longer wanted to watch her feel uncomfortable, but he was at a loss.

"It's okay." He whispered. "I will always be with you."

He raised her for the rest of his life.

The temptation that was so close to you was within reach. Qinghuan suddenly laughed, she stretched out her hand and slowly. Ji Zun thought she was going to catch it, but what she did was push it away.

"I won't surrender," she said.

Ji Zun looked at her tremblingly.

"I still want to make up with you." Qing Huan smiled. Her face was very pale and she lost a lot of weight, but once she smiled, she was still shining. "Don't let me become such a sad person. If you don't believe me, who else would believe me?"

Ji Zun stared at her, with water vapor in her eyes.

Qinghuan felt it was worth it to make Ji Zun cry for her. Her smile deepened and she held Ji Zun's hand: "We said yes, if I get over it, we will have to make up then, and you will have to make up with your aunt."

"...When is it, you still mention her?" Ji Zun was so amused and crying.

"It must be mentioned that we broke up because of her. If you don't make up with your aunt, what's the point of suffering?" Qinghuan forced himself to kiss Ji Zun's cheek and looked into his black eyes. "Do you agree to me?"

"……Um."

After receiving his answer, she closed her eyes. Ji Zun held back the tears in her eyes and gently carried Qinghuan to the bed and put it on.

I promise you everything, I just hope you get better soon and we will be together again.

This kind of life is very difficult, and people who are not determined enough will definitely not be able to survive. If it were the female ghost Baolu, she would probably have held Ji Zun's thigh and begged him to suck her. Why did so many people who are addicted to drugs fail to persevere? They all lacked determination.

But this kind of thing is the most desirable thing. Nothing is necessary for her, and nothing she cannot give up. She will never do it for a while, so as to endure humiliation and live a life of secret life. What's the fun of living like that?

Ji Zun couldn't stand her suffering, but she still insisted on accompanying her. Qinghuan had a good mentality and perseverance. With Ji Zun's strong support, the nutritionist's care and the help of the best doctors, she had recovered from normal within half a year.

The day when the doctor announced Qinghuan was normal, Ji Zun cried again.

Of course, in order to maintain his image as a domineering president, he was alone in the bathroom and secretly shed tears. Soon he walked out and cut the cake with Qinghuan, thanking everyone for their help and company over the past six months.

She was like an angel.

Ji Zuncong had never met such a woman. She was so weak and small, but she was so tenacious. Qinghuan's open-mindedness and calmness shocked him, and therefore he was more willing to treat and cherish her on an equal position.

...Oh, maybe, I put her on my head. The stinky girl no longer takes him seriously.
Chapter completed!