Chapter 683 Sir, please give me more advice 41


Chapter 683 Sir, please give me more advice41

Qing Wu didn't know the conversation between him and his system, but after hearing his hypocritical words, he silently shook the goosebumps on his body.

She twitched the corner of her mouth: "Being your wife? You are dreaming."

"This fair lady is a gentleman. I like Miss Jiang, so naturally I have some charming and lingering dreams."

Listening to the teasing tone in his words, her face became colder and colder.

This person is indeed a pervert.

Well, kill him.

This time she really had murderous intent, and her originally casual, cold and peaceful aura suddenly became sharp, giving people an indescribable sense of oppression.

Han Shaogong discovered this keenly, and his playful smile faded.

The 003 system reminded him of the danger over and over in his mind.

Irritably, he cursed the system in his mind. Then he took out a black German-imported pistol from his pocket with scarlet eyes and aimed it at the woman.

There was an excited smile on his lips, like a hunter facing his prey.

Bodhi's eyes widened and he hurriedly reminded: "Master, he has a gun in his hand and is aiming at you!"

He actually bullied his master without seeing it, so bold! Simply despicable! Shameless!

Qing Wu hummed lightly, tilted his head and slowly faced there, his eyes calm.

Seeing her move, Han Shaogong narrowed his eyes slightly.

This woman is quite perceptive.

However, no matter how sharp he is, today is not doomed. How could she, a blind person, still want to dodge his bullet?

When he thought about seeing her painful expression and hearing her desperate and helpless wails, Han Shaogong couldn't help but get excited.

Let him think about it, where should the first shot be fired? Otherwise...just the legs, and then the hands...

As if he was contemplating a piece of art, he glanced at the woman in the car with creepy eyes.

"Bang!"

...Ji family.

The man lying on the bed frowned slightly, as if he was having a nightmare, and then suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes cold and glistening.

But then he couldn't help but close his eyes because of the dazzling light.

Although the time he opened his eyes was short, the nurse who had been observing his condition did not miss this scene.

"He just opened his eyes!"

"Doctor! He's awake!"

"..."

The noisy sound made Ji Yinzhi purse his pale and thin lips in discomfort. After adapting to the light in the room, he slowly opened his eyes.

Then I saw a lady rushing to the bedside, excited and with tears in her eyes. Behind her was a middle-aged man.

"Ah Huai, you finally woke up! Yes, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? Do you have a headache? You haven't eaten for so long. Are you hungry?"

Mrs. Ji carefully held his cold hand, her voice trembling with nervousness.

Ji Yinzhi glanced at the room, then lowered his eyelashes and said softly: "Dad, Mom, I'm fine."

Because he had not spoken for nearly two months, his originally clear voice became deep and hoarse, and he spoke very quietly.

Mrs. Ji couldn't stop crying immediately, and was finally helped up by Ji Houzhong and pushed aside.

They watched nervously as doctors and nurses examined their son.

After focusing on the back of his head, the doctor smiled, and then said to the couple: "His wound is almost healed, and he has woken up now. His mind is clear, which means it's nothing serious. It's just..."

Upon hearing his changing tone, Mrs. Ji and Master Ji's hearts suddenly tightened.

(End of chapter)

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