Chapter 791: I don’t want better, I just want you(11)

Ji Yi's lips twitched tightly, an unprecedented distress, and quickly covered her heart incomparably.
Then there was a burst of anger, and flames rose from the bottom of my heart.
"Yes, yes, I also remembered that the man who stabbed a thousand songs!"
"I really can't figure out what he thinks. Even if Qiange likes him, he's so entangled with him, so annoying that he can't kill him with a knife!"
"So, he looks handsome and has a bad personality! With a little background and money at home, he can do whatever he wants! When he was in school, he often bullied his classmates even when he was burst out!"
"This kind of person is considered a social scum. According to me, he shouldn't stab Qiange, he should stab himself!"
"In any case, I can't accept such a person, killing people, maybe it's mentally ill!"
"I don't think anyone can accept such a man. This is a three-view problem!"
The more she listened, the more angry the blaze in Ji Yi's chest was, the more vigorous she was burning, her eyes were flushed with red, her hands clenched into fists, and even with her body, she began to shake gently.
Why do they say that to him? !
Several girls talked for a while, it seems that someone contacted them back to the private room with their mobile phones, and one of them turned to the topic: "Call us back."
"Let's go." With another girl's response, Ji Yi heard the sound of high heels coming one after another, and then she realized that she realized afterwards and looked towards the sound source.
There are three women, dressed in flowery branches, even in the cold winter, they are very exposed, and the typical style is not the temperature.
Through their costumes and their enchanting postures, Ji Yi knows that they are probably people in the entertainment world, but they should be all little celebrities who are not well-known and are on the 18th line.
None of the three young women found Ji Yi. They walked past Ji Yi across a red plum and chatted happily.
Their voices are very noisy. From the few keywords captured by Ji Yi, they know that they are talking about some of the latest luxury goods they want and which men are more generous, they can dig more money, or even one of them. Boss Huang, Ji Yi knows, is a well-known investor in the circle, who is over 60 years old.
As their footsteps moved further and further away, the Red Plum Garden became quiet.
Ji Yi turned his attention back to He Jichen.
He lit a cigarette again, but instead of reaching his mouth to smoke, he lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.
Although Ji Yi couldn't see He Jichen's expression, from his back, Ji Yi felt a deep loneliness.
After a while, He Jichen raised his hand, handed the cigarette to his mouth, and took a sip.
Maybe he was violently choking and choked himself, then he stooped and coughed violently.
He coughed for a while before calming down. Instead of standing up straight, he slowly raised his right hand and looked at his palm.
He looked like he was studying something, staring at his palm for a long time, and then a gust of wind blew, Ji Yi vaguely heard his voice mixed in the wind: "Yeah, murderer..."
As if there was a knife, stabbing into Ji Yi's heart fiercely, she was out of breath.