He lowered his eyelashes, his whole being exuding an air of disdain.
"Believe me, you don't want to see me in court."
Jiang Kehui stared wide-eyed in disbelief.
"Yan Jili, have you gone mad?!"
"You're going to sue me?!"
"Are you bewitched by that vixen?! It's one thing to not remember me, but why are you going to such lengths to torment me?!"
It must be her...
It must be Shen Zhiyi!
Jiang Kehui's eyes were filled with resentment, yet she was also seething with anger.
She stole everything from her!
Including her protagonist aura!
fox spirit?
Just as Yan Jili was about to turn around, upon hearing these words, a chill instantly ran through his body.
He turned his head, the shadow of his brow bone looming over his eyes, revealing a somber and cold atmosphere before a storm.
"It seems you're not very sensible."
His tone was cold and stern, but his words were like the heavy hammer of death.
"Since you don't want to go abroad, then I'll send you to jail."
"The Jiang family and you can expect to receive lawyer's letters."
He raised his hand and gestured with both fingers.
The two bodyguards exchanged a glance, dragged Jiang Kehui, and threw her out the door.
"ah--!"
Jiang Kehui screamed, "Yan Jili! How dare you treat me like this!"
"You're a madman! You heartless, cold-blooded madman!"
"Whoever marries you is incredibly unlucky!"
"You'll get your comeuppance!"
"You will definitely get your comeuppance!"
Her mouth was gagged by the bodyguard, and she was thrown further away.
Yan Jili stood in the dark, cold wind.
I kept replaying what she had just said in my mind.
Will anyone who marries him be unlucky?
The phone emitted a personalized notification tone.
@My dear wife: "Yan Jili, why aren't you back yet? I'm so hungry, and the bath water is so hot."
"I miss you."
"Come back and hug me quickly."
His gloomy expression vanished in an instant.
No.
At least……
She needs him.
He put away his phone and hurried home.
They even started jogging.
"Wife!" Yan Jili rushed into the house, ran up the stairs, and saw Shen Zhiyi sitting on the bed taking off her dress. He rushed over like the wind and hugged her tightly.
"Hey! Hey! Hey!" Shen Zhiyi kicked him as he pinned her to the bed. "Don't press down on my skirt! What if you ruin it?"
"This is a wedding dress that my grandma sent me."
"How precious!"
She screamed, but Yan Jili buried his head in her neck and only felt alive again after smelling her scent.
He lifted himself up, cupped her face in his hands, and looked at her with eyes full of affection.
"Let's not worry about that for now."
He bent down and kissed her.
"If you break it, I'll buy you a better one."
He scooped her up in his arms, tossed her skirt aside, and headed for the bathroom. "Didn't you say the bathwater was too hot?"
"I'll help you."
He missed her terribly after not seeing her for a day.
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