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  After sending Ji Yuefeng to Qin Rui's bed, Chen Jingxin retired spontaneously, leaving space for two people.

    Qin Rui, lying on the bed, fell asleep like a sleeping beauty. Her long black hair was scattered on the pillow and on the bed. The brow furrowed slightly, it seemed that he had a nightmare. There was a drip on the back of the fleshless hand, and the neckline of the cotton pajamas opened wide, exposing the small piece of gauze in it, stinging Ji Yuefeng's eyes.

    "Qin Rui, I'm here." Sitting on the chair, Ji Yuefeng stretched out his left hand and gently stroked Qin Rui's face. That strength, put it extremely light. Like feathers, like wind. It seems that Qin Rui at this time is a person who has piled up snow, and it will be broken if he touches it hard.

    After knowing Qin Rui for two years, how could Ji Yuefeng not understand this woman? No matter what she does, she is so serious, so meticulous, and so striving for perfection. The black suit and skirt, in addition to being deep and restrained, is the indescribable reason and wisdom. It seemed that how big the problem was before her was just a small matter.

    Such an elegant and intelligent woman will do the reckless thing of blocking bullets for herself, and there is no need to think about what it represents.

    However, Ling Ji Yuefeng didn't expect it to be that Qin Rui's feelings for him have been so deep in the past few days, even to the point where he can die for himself. Originally, Qin Rui's feelings for himself had changed so much, Ji Yuefeng should be happy. But now, the better Qin Rui treats himself, the more afraid Ji Yuefeng is. She was afraid that one day Qin Rui would be hurt by herself and sad because of herself.

    For Ji Yuefeng, the price of this sudden disaster was undoubtedly painful. She doesn't care how she is, she has suffered multiple injuries. But now, Qin Rui is lying here, which is the greatest torment to her. Ji Yuefeng knows that this matter will not go away, maybe there will be more and more troubles waiting for him in the future.

    As long as she stays outside for a day, the danger will increase. The prison has become the safest place. Thinking of his current situation, Ji Yuefeng laughed mockingly. She didn't know what she should do to be with Qin Rui.

    If she goes back to prison in order to survive, then she will lose the opportunity to bring Qin Rui happiness forever. However, staying outside with Qin Rui makes it difficult to guarantee that this woman will not be involved and hurt because of herself. The last way may only be to find the person who wants to kill himself. Or she and Qin Rui will hide forever, avoiding everyone's sight.

    Of these two methods, Ji Yuefeng would only choose the former. Because she couldn't bear to let Qin Rui and herself live the kind of sneaky life that would hide in Tibet for the rest of their lives. Even if Qin Rui agreed, Ji Yuefeng would never allow her woman to suffer such suffering. Therefore, if she wants to be with Qin Rui, she can no longer be cowardly.

    If you don't fight back and wait for her ending, you will only have to part with Qin Rui. This may be a punishment that is more painful than death.

    Thinking of this, Ji Yuefeng's black eyes narrowed slightly, flashing a trace of murderous intent and cruelty that no one had seen before. Even the surrounding air seemed to be frozen a little bit. Such extremely fluctuating mood changes in her were obviously transmitted to Qin Rui. I saw that the opponent's frowning brows became tighter and tighter, and the gentle curvature of the lips seemed to droop a lot.

    Amazed by the changes in the person on the bed, Ji Yuefeng hurriedly reduced his hostility and returned to his usual appearance. Seeing Qin Rui's frowning more tightly than before, I felt a pain in my heart. Slowly bow down, and piously put the kiss on her cold hand because of the drip. From the fingertips that are as green as jade, to the wrist that can be grasped by one hand. Finally, through that slender arm, to the forehead, she dropped the last kiss.

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