On the day that Ji Yao cheated on his little sister, Meng Qingge didn't break into his room to catch him, but instead sent him a text message to play with his big brother.
However, Meng Qingge didn't expect that the prey she was looking for was actually the real hunter.
That night, he had pressed her down and whispered into her ear, "Meng Qingge, you should have been mine for a long time."

You Should Have Been Mine

Hearing Ji Wanzhou's words, the smile on Meng Qingge's face froze. She turned her head around with a look of disbelief. Then, her face flushed with displeasure, "What nonsense are you spouting!"

Ji Wanzhou held Meng Qingge's hand tightly again and patted it gently without saying anything.

Mr. Fu looked at Ji Wanzhou and frowned, "It's not as serious as returning to normal, it's just that I feel a little uneasy. According to my experience, I shouldn't have recovered so quickly."

"Then what should we do now?" Ji Wanzhou asked, "Do you need to pay attention to anything?"

"Continue to receive treatment." Mr. Fu's eyes were staring at Ji Wanzhou, "Nothing else is a big deal, don't be agitated. Try to be calm and collected."

"Go to Dr. Mao for a thorough check." Mr. Fu said, "There's nothing wrong with checking my pulse here. Let him check the blood clots in his brain."

Never Wanted to Die