The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

Then, Su Smoke turned to Ji Xingyu, as if he knew what he was thinking. Seriously.

“I'll only step on one boat. ”

That stuff on the internet, it's all fake.

It had nothing to do with her.

Ji Xingyu's eyes flashed with joy.

It seems a lot more spiritual than just now.

Then, Ji Xingyu began to tell Su Yan about his brother these days.

That afternoon, Ji Yi returned to the villa and remained silent.

It's just that these Tianjin have always been good in the Su Yan family, and they don't even take drugs with sleeping ingredients anymore.

Not at the moment.

Until at night, watching the surveillance, Ji Di squatted in a corner, shaking.

This is when Dr. Zhang realized something was wrong.

So hurried to check it out.

He actually has a fever.

Thirty-nine degrees five.

Now, let's just get people busy and messed up.

He had a fever for three days and never had a fever.

When he was awake, he just looked at the wall and didn't say a word.

Because of the high fever for three days in a row, it shocked the old man.

So much so that Ji Yan returned to his old house and took good care of him.

Ji Yan moved out because Ji Yan didn't want to see them.

Old man respects.

But now, my grandchildren are going to be burned to death. Where the hell cares?

After taking it back, I learned that my grandson was in love with someone else.

The old man was happy first.

Later, it was heard that the woman stepped on two boats and that her grandson was spare.

Plus later news, and once the old man investigated, Su Yan did have a relationship with a guy named Xiangchun.

Suddenly, the old man's face was black and dark.

To prevent his grandson from being traumatized again.

Orders that no one speak of that woman again.

Ji Yan's fever went down a little bit, and he kept his phone.

But wait, wait, wait.

The phone is still silent.

He is thinner every day than every day.

Doesn't she care that he's gone so long?

Ji Di has recurring fever and always burns at night.

Probably because of a fever, never eating.

Maintain only daily with glucose water.

Ji Yi's life is to wake up every day and sit by the bed.

Hold a phone in your hand.

Just like a sculpture.

Never spoke.

Su Yan finished listening, lowered his head, silenced, and did not speak.

Ji Xingyu just came back from abroad today and heard the news.

Even though his grandfather warned everyone not to go looking for Su Yan again.

But Ji Xingyu came.

Nothing else, because besides her, he can't think of anyone else to help his brother.

He wants his brother alive, not like a normal person, but at least, not like a walking corpse.

Then he came here and got more surprising news.

Looks like Su Smoke still cares about his brother.

All the way to Ji Jia's old house.

Ji Xingyu walked in with Su Yan.

The Ji family, a very prestigious family.

It can be said to be a centenarian heirloom.

The architecture of the Ji family is a modern and ancient combination.

It's a four-story building, but at first glance, it's kind of rustic and atmospheric.

- Walk in.

He walked to the door and was stopped by a group of black bodyguards.

Ji Xing Yu frowned

“What for?”

The black man praised.

“Master Xingyu, you can go in, but not the people behind you. ”

Follow me, the black man explained.

“Three minutes ago, Master Ji just ordered. ”