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By the time Ji Junyang returned to his study, she had recovered his usual posture, as if he didn't know anything.

Currently, there was less than an hour left before his deadline. Qian Xun suddenly wanted to know if his current state didn't have evidence that he would win. Would he still be able to last until the last second he said, or would he just let her leave?

Unexpectedly, he suddenly said after looking her in the eye, "I'm hungry. I'll go down and get something to eat."

Qian Xun couldn't keep up with his tempo. He had clearly been so disappointed just now, but this time, he had played it down. It was unknown what he was thinking. Her heart felt like it was hanging in the air. She couldn't go up to the sky, she couldn't land on the ground, but she couldn't help but to answer, "Oh."

He looked very obedient.

She took off his coat and left it on the sofa in the living room. Then she went into the kitchen.

The food in the fridge was not starved after a while. When Lin Feng came, he took another big bag and put it in the kitchen. Being the boss was a good thing. With just a single command, the assistant managed everything in an orderly fashion.

However, if Ji Junyang had known the result of the appraisal earlier, would he have had the mind to ask someone to prepare these things?

However, the human heart was unable to guess the outcome. For example, even though she knew the result, she still asked her to cook. It was as if nothing had happened.

Hai Yu called to ask if she would like to go back to dinner.

She would have liked to, but the doors and windows were locked and she didn't know how to walk through walls.

Looking out from the window, Ji Yunshu could vaguely make out the snowman she had piled up standing in the garden. Qian Xun lightly sighed. Ji Junyang, what will happen to you next?

The man upstairs, once she left the study, could no longer conceal his disappointment. He slammed his fist on the glass window. The glass on the ground was a special bulletproof material. Naturally, it was not damaged in the slightest. However, the impact caused his wrist to hurt.

That child actually wasn't his.

Was it really as Lin Feng said? All of this was because his obsession was too deep, and she wanted to confirm it with just the tiniest bit of information. However, the result only proved her misconception.

Wen QianXun, did I really recognize you wrongly?

By the time Ji Junyang walked downstairs, Qian Xun had already finished preparing dinner.

He leaned silently against the door, watching her without her bloated coat. Her tight, long black sweater wrapped around her round buttocks, and her matching pencils and panties made her legs look even more slender and perfect.

Just by looking at his back, he realized that he still had the feeling of having his bloodline spread out. Even if she wasn't a little girl, her body was still filled with longing for her.

Qian Xun turned off the fire on the stove and took the plate to the dining room. When he turned around, he couldn't help but be stunned. How long had he been standing there?

He didn't move, nor did he move away. He just stared at her in a daze with a light in his eyes that she couldn't see through.

Qian Xun felt a wave of uneasiness from the gaze as he opened his mouth to break the eerie atmosphere, "About that, I don't know what you want to eat, so I just casually made two dishes.

There seemed to be an indistinct response in his throat, but his upright body still stood there without moving at all.

Qian Xun couldn't help but ask, "Are you planning to remain here as the God of Doors?"

He slightly retracted his gaze, took the plate from her hand, and silently carried it out.

Qian Xun turned around to fill the bowl with food, but he came back and embraced her from behind. He whispered into her ear, "What if I want to eat you?"

Qian Xun was startled. When he finally realized what he should do, he nudged him with his elbow. "Can you be more serious?"

"I want to be more serious with you as well, but if I don't, what should I do?" He put his palm under her sweater as if she were his food.

Ji Junyang's fingers intentionally or unintentionally stroked the scar on her lower abdomen. Here, although it was evidence left behind from having her abdomen cut open, she still told him about the traces left behind by the tumor.

Since he wasn't An An's father, why would she still avoid speaking the truth?

Wouldn't it be easier to reject the pursuit of a man by saying that she was safe and sound and that she was the mother of a child?

He had not asked about the child's relationship with her, but Lin Feng had asked and she had lied again.

Was it the child, or was she defending something?

Who was the father of the child?

Thinking up to here, his palm unconsciously increased his strength. Qian Xun's body stiffened. He wanted to escape, but both his arms were wrapped around Qin Wentian. He reached out to grab a blade from the rack. "If you move again, I'll chop off your claws."

"Even if you put the knife to my neck, you still won't be able to beat me."

In fact, she was the same as the little girl. She was just a paper tiger with the ability to be a shrew, but she did not have the nature of a wicked woman.

Qian Xun turned around and placed the blade on his neck. He cursed, "Do you believe that I won't kill you now?"

"I'll give you a chance now." He suddenly laughed in a somewhat deceptive manner. Even his skin, which was originally very close to the edge of the blade, moved a few inches closer, sticking close to the skin.

Qian Xun's hand trembled as he forced himself to remain calm. "Don't think that I don't dare."

"Then make your move." He urged her on.

This lunatic, Ji Junyang, swung his blade and fell to the ground. He was a wolf in sheep's clothing and a wolf in sheep's clothing, so he slammed his blade on the counter, "Do you still want to eat? If you don't eat, it will be cold. I won't heat you up again."

"You can't bear to part from me." He ignored her guilty yells, reached out, touched her face, pointed straight at her heart.

Even if the result of the appraisal was like that, he still couldn't die for her heart. But now, he couldn't do anything about her. The evidence that she couldn't escape from had turned into a thorn in his throat, which he couldn't swallow or spit out. He was jealous of the man that had allowed her to willingly give birth to her child.

"Killing people must pay with one's life. As the saying goes, even children know. Do you think I'm an idiot?" Thousand Creations pushed him away with all his might. His steps towards the dining hall became a little disorderly.

Even as the man pressed on, the softness of her heart always held a corner for him.

During the meal, they were both silent as they thought about their own thoughts.

But he couldn't hear her response. Instead, he heard her words mixed in with the clamor, "Who are you people? Why are you causing trouble at Waittingbar?"

The strange male voice sounded like he was filled with arrogance, "The one I'm smashing is you, Waittingbar."

"Bro, have I ever offended you before? We don't seem to know each other. " It was Ivy, her voice without panic.

"You offended my friend."

Ivy smiled. "I'd like to know which friend."

The man coldly snorted and called out, "Stop playing dumb over there. Brothers, smash him!"

Hai Yu's voice jumped out, "Stop, I've already called the police."

The man on the other hand, was smiling with an air of contempt. "Report! Your father has eaten everything. I will be happy today. It doesn't matter if I bleed some blood."

Smashing and screaming, along with the pain from Hai Yu's scream, Qian Xun realized that Hai Yu must have accidentally touched the dial button on her phone while pushing and pushed. Her face turned darker and darker as she threw down her chopsticks and rushed to the door.

However, Ji Junyang's voice pulled her back in his tracks, "Where are you going?"

However, the key to the door was still in his hands.

"Something has happened to my friend. I have to hurry over." The worry on her face was palpable.

Ji Junyang walked to her side, leaving behind a large shadow as he stared at her, "What are you panicking for? There are still a few minutes left for you to state a certain fact and find such a crappy reason to avoid it. Do you think I will believe you and let you go?"

His arms were stretched out on the panels of the door on either side of her shoulders.

He was happy that he hadn't given up on her yet. He was worried that his friend would be in trouble, but she was stuck here, "You say I'm who I am, and you say I'm who I'm like. But please open the door now, and let me see how my friend is, okay?"

He was clearly waiting for her to say something about letting him go, but when she did, Ji Junyang started to hesitate. She deserved it too quickly. In his eyes, she was too disingenuous, even a bit deceptive, just so that he could open the door.

"What friend? What happened?" He interrogated her as if he were checking his account number.

"Someone is causing trouble at Waittingbar. It seems like Hai Yu is hurt …"

Those sounds of fighting and fighting rang in her ears, but Ji Junyang cut her off halfway. His hands that were supporting the door suddenly lowered and fell on her shoulders, "You clearly said that you want to return to that man's side, why did you curse your good friend?"

After Qian Xun was struck down by this palm, his body felt like it was being weighed down by a thousand pounds, causing her legs to bend a little. "Ji Junyang, why don't you give us some reasoning?"

Ji Junyang's expression turned ruthless as his entire body was enveloped in a haze. He covered her sky in a black haze, "Am I unreasonable? Wen QianXun, just who is the one who is unreasonable? You clearly know that I have been looking for you for a whole five years, but you can still go as far as not recognizing me. Tell me, what is it? Five years, how many more years could life have left to search for and waste? Now that you look at me, don't you think you're an idiot? After being lied to by you for five whole years, isn't lying to me a fun thing?

He shook her body and screamed at her.

Qian Xun was shocked by the heavy aura of grief and anger that emanated from his body. By the time he responded, he was already being dragged and thrown onto the sofa. He was dizzy and had no time to get up before being pressed down by his heavy body.

A dangerous aura lingered in the air. His eyes burned with the color of fire, as if he wanted to burn her to death.

"Girl, I admit defeat after getting tricked by you, but don't think that you can easily walk out of this mansion today to meet that man."

The gentle tone in the first half of the sentence changed into a sharp and imposing manner in the second half of the sentence.

"Ji Junyang, don't. Listen to me …" Qian Xun finally remembered that if he wanted to oppose this, he should have a good talk with him.

However, Ji Junyang fiercely kissed her lips, preventing her from speaking any words. His hands continued to rest on her body. He waited until her lips were stained with blood before he released her and fiercely said: "You owe me this."

The words that they owed him made Qian Xun suddenly lose the power to struggle.

He smiled coldly. "You can say what you want, but your body doesn't feel like it can be deceived. You feel it too, don't you?"