Chapter 1599: The outside mission failed again

Chapter 1599
Fu Ancheng said to the person on the phone: "Check! Send me someone to check this Emperor's organization secretly. The more detailed the better, the more you can't let go of any news!"
After hanging up the phone, he paced back and forth in the spacious and luxurious office.
Finally, he came to the big French window and looked down at the prosperous scene of the city under his feet, as if he had stepped on the top of the world.
He lit a cigar and held it in his hand. He looked at the curling smoke and fell into thought...
On the other side, Ji Wuming sent Zhu Kexin back to the room, who had just finished eating, and received a call from his subordinates.
He raised his head and glanced at the room, then got up and walked towards the study.
"Say." Ji Wuming's cold voice sounded.
The person on the phone timidly told Lord Master that the mission this time had failed again, and the person performing the mission was caught by Fu Ancheng and had already given up the organization.
Ji Wuming hated these betrayers very much. He listened to the report from his subordinates, and his cold voice came into the microphone, "Get out of him."
Ji Wuming didn't expect Fu Ancheng to be so powerful that even the master he sent could easily catch it and force a confession of information about the organization.
At this moment, Ji Wuming exuded a gloomy atmosphere. He was so angry that he slammed the phone in his hand against the window.
Fortunately, these windows are thick, and the phone was smashed heavily but there was only a scratch. Unfortunately, the phone fell to the ground and shattered.
Ji Wuming didn't seem to be relieved, and kicked again on the leisure table next to him, and the flowers on it fell to the ground.
The study was silent, and the slight noises were exceptionally harsh.
There was a "click".
Who is so ignorant to see is really looking for death!
Ji Wuming yelled in the direction of the door violently, "Who let you in, get out."
The person who opened the door stopped moving, and after a long pause, there was no sound of the door closing. Ji Wuming turned his head and found that it was Martha who was standing at the door, looking at him cowardly, looking so pitiful and helpless.
Then he felt that what he said just now seemed to be too heavy to scare her. Ji Wuming quickly walked over, crouched beside her, and said softly, "Are you okay?"
Martha didn't seem to have recovered yet, so she let him hold it in her arms, and after a while she raised her immature little hand around Ji Wuming's neck, and asked, "Are you okay?"
This soft sentence suddenly hit the softest place in Ji Wuming's heart, "I'm fine, I didn't mean to lose my temper to you just now."
If Ji Wuming's subordinates saw his fatherly appearance, they would definitely fall through their eyes.
Martha nodded obediently, "I know someone must have annoyed you, right?"
She stretched out her hand and gently stroked Ji Wuming's cheek, "Don't be angry anymore, you're so scary to get angry! And it's easy to get old!"
Ji Wuming smiled slightly when he heard the words, and said, "Okay, listen to you."
But he thought in his heart, this kid is so innocent. If he doesn't get angry, go crazy or kill, then the dead person is himself, but Martha doesn't understand.
Ji Wuming looked at the pink-pecking doll in front of him, and sighed slightly in his heart, how good this child would be if he and Zhu Kexin were his.
If he and Zhu Kexin could have such a child, he would definitely spoil her as a princess. If he was a son, then he would train this child to be the best successor.
Thinking of this, Ji Wuming seemed to be unable to contain the fire in his heart again. He said to Martha: "Let's go, I will send you back to the room."
He gently picked up Martha and sent her back to the room like a loving father, watching Martha closing her eyes under the quilt and slowly falling asleep before turning off the light and leaving.
Ji Wuming felt as if he had been subjected to a demon, and felt every cell in his body roaring constantly. He desperately wanted to have a child with Zhu Kexin, and he wanted her body and mind.
Driven by this kind of thought, he opened the door of Zhu Kexin's room in a wicked manner and saw Zhu Kexin already lying on the bed. He walked over gently, watching her thick brown hair scattered on the pillow like seaweed. The silk quilt covered her delicate body, and he heard his heart beating.
At that moment, Ji Wuming couldn't help it anymore.
He rushed to suppress Zhu Kexin.
Zhu Kexin was awakened all at once. She stared at the man covering herself in surprise, and screamed in surprise.
The man covered her mouth and whispered in her ear, "It's me, don't call it."
At this time Zhu Kexin realized that it was Ji Wuming, and she exclaimed in horror: "What are you going to do?"
Ji Wuming looked at Zhu Kexin's eyes by the moonlight, kissed her softly, and then slowly left and said, "Zhu Kexin, let's have a baby, like a cute child like Masha."
"No, I don't want it." Zhu Kexin said firmly.
She didn't want to have any substantial relationship with Ji Wuming, she must know that she felt that she belonged to Fu Ancheng from beginning to end, how could she have such a relationship with others, except...
Hearing Zhu Kexin's determined tone, Ji Wuming suddenly burst into flames, and there was no tenderness in his eyes, and he said bluntly: "You are my legal wife. Is it a normal couple life between husband and wife? Shouldn't we cooperate?"
"That was what you forced me, and you forced me, not what I wanted." Zhu Kexin's voice was a little bit of crying.
Now she is trying to stop Ji Wuming with meaningless words.
Ji Wuming smiled silently, and said domineeringly: "Since you have become my wife, then please fulfill your obligation to be your wife." He said that he once again buried his head on Zhu Kexin.
This time he was almost biting Zhu Kexin, much stronger than before, more like punishing her.
Zhu Kexin was a little bit hurt by Ji Wuming's bite, she pushed him vigorously.
But she was Ji Wuming's opponent, and soon, his clothes were torn off...
Ji Wuming hoped that he could burn Zhu Kexin little by little, let her fall into his love, and completely forget Fu Ancheng.
This night Ji Wuming didn't know how many times he had asked her, again and again, every time Zhu Kexin screamed and begged for mercy before he would let her go.
Zhu Kexin felt that she had fallen into a boundless cliff several times, but was finally brought back to reality by Ji Wuming, and she tossed repeatedly until she finally fell asleep.
In the early morning of the next day, golden sunlight shone into the room and hit them both.
Ji Wuming opened his eyes and looked at Zhu Kexin lying in his arms, with a satisfied smile on his mouth.