Chapter 774 I Don’t Want Better, I Just Want You (11)

Ji Yi's lips tightened, and an unprecedented feeling of distress quickly filled her heart.

Then there was a burst of anger, a fire rising from the depths of his heart.

"Yes, yes, I also remembered that he was the man who stabbed Qian Ge!"

"I really don't understand what he is thinking. Even if Qiange likes him and pesters him so much that it annoys him so much, he can't kill someone with a knife!"

"So, so be it, you are handsome, but you have a problem with your character! Just because your family has some background and money, you do whatever you want! When you were in school, it was revealed that you often bullied your classmates!"

"This kind of person can be regarded as the scum of society. In my opinion, he shouldn't have stabbed Qian Ge, he should have stabbed himself!"

"No matter what, I can't accept such a person. He might be mentally ill if he kills people!"

"I don't think anyone can accept such a man. It's a matter of outlook!"

The more she listened, the more anger burned in Ji Yi's chest. Her eyes turned red with anger, her hands clenched tightly into fists, and her body began to tremble slightly.

Why did they say that about him? !

Several girls talked for a while, and it seemed that someone used their mobile phones to contact them to go back to the private room. One of them changed the topic: "They asked us to go back."

"Let's go." As another girl responded, Ji Yi heard the sound of high heels coming one after another. Only then did she come back to her senses and look towards the source of the sound.

There were three women, all dressed up in flashy clothes. Even in the cold winter, their clothes were very revealing. They typically wanted style rather than warmth.

Through their attire and their voluptuous manner, Ji Yi knew that they were probably from the entertainment industry, but they were probably little-known little stars who were hanging around in the entertainment industry.

None of the three young women noticed Ji Yi, who was still chirping while walking past Ji Yi across a red plum tree.

Their voices were very noisy. From the few key words captured, Ji Yi knew that they were talking about the latest luxury goods they wanted and which man was more generous and could make more money. Even one of them was talking about Boss Huang, whom Ji Yi knew, was a well-known investor in the industry and was over sixty years old.

As their footsteps gradually faded away, the red plum garden became quiet.

Only then did Ji Yi return his gaze to He Jichen.

He lit another cigarette, but did not put it to his mouth to smoke. Instead, he lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Although Ji Yi couldn't see He Jichen's expression, Ji Yi felt a strong sense of loneliness from his back.

After a while, He Jichen raised his hand, put the cigarette to his mouth, and took a puff.

Maybe he smoked a little too hard and choked himself, then he bent over and coughed violently.

He coughed for a while before he calmed down. He did not stand up straight, but slowly raised his right hand and looked at his palm.

He seemed to be studying something, staring at his palm repeatedly for a long time. Then a gust of wind blew, and Ji Yi vaguely heard his voice mixed in the wind: "Yes, murderer..."

It was as if a knife had stabbed Ji Yi's heart so hard that she couldn't breathe.