After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

Chapter 170 Don’t Treat Me Like Your Cat

The country is developing rapidly, and surveillance can be seen everywhere in cities like Nanyang.

Is there anyone who dares to play tracking?

Wen Jin, carrying the bag, dodged into the alley and turned around next to the trash can.

When someone came closer, he hit him with a brick.

Jiang Zhihe reacted quickly and raised his hand to block it, but the brick hit his forearm.

Otherwise, I will definitely have a headache tonight.

"It's me......"

"Jiang Zhihe?" Wen Jin was surprised: "Why are you following me?"

"I saw you eating with others from a distance and wanted to say hello to you, but you walked too fast and I couldn't catch up."

Jiang Zhihe covered his arm and gasped in pain.

Wen Jin pursed her lips, a little speechless: "Did you hurt your arm?"

“It might be broken!”

Broken? Wen Jin was completely speechless.

At two o'clock in the morning, I took Jiang Zhihe to the hospital.

After taking the X-ray, the doctor took a look and summed it up in two words: dislocation.

The doctor discussed it in a familiar manner, and Wen Jin came back with the bill. Jiang Zhihe sat on the hospital bed as if nothing had happened, looking at her eagerly.

Like the silly cat Shen Xunzhou raised.

"Where do you live? I'll take you back."

Jiang Zhihe picked up the schoolbag on the bed and put it on his shoulder: "You live in the school, I'll take you back first!"

"Can you still go back at this time?" Doesn't it close at 11 o'clock?

Jiang Zhihe nodded: "You can go in. There is no access control in the Youth Building."

Youth Building???

OK, OK, it’s not very insulting, but it’s extremely hurtful.

Nanjing University has an international junior class. Everyone in the class has an extremely intelligent IQ. In order to make it easier for these geniuses to do research and study, the school has made the dormitory building where they live the only place in the entire school without access control.

Not only can you come and go freely, but it is also a single room with air conditioning and washing machine, making it a high-end single apartment.

I can't envy you because I don't have the IQ.

"I heard from the teachers at school that most of the people in your department went out for internships. Are you one of them?" Jiang Zhihe chatted with her on the way back to Qiufengyuan.

Wen Jin hummed and changed the subject: "What major are you studying now?"

“IT.”

Sure enough, just like in his previous life, a genius like Jiang Zhihe will surely reach the top in the future.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Zhihe was a little confused when he saw that she looked thoughtful.

"Nothing, just study hard."

"Tsk..." The latter said disdainfully: "I suspect you are insulting my intelligence."

Wen Jin touched his nose awkwardly, a little: "How is your grandma?"

"She's fine. I found a nursing home for her near the school. I'll go there to accompany her when I'm not busy. The doctor said that as long as she's in a good mood, she can live another 70, 80 or 90 years."

"What about you? What are you busy with recently?" When Jiang Zhihe asked this question, he felt like a thief, prying into Wen Jin's life, hoping to get a few words of unhappiness and dissatisfaction from her words.

So that he can be put to good use.

"Busy with the management of the family company," Wen Jin stopped and stood at the entrance of the community.

Looking up at Jiang Zhihe: "I'm fine, don't worry."

Jiang Zhihe was shocked!

I want to say something, but I hesitate.

"Go back! I'm here."

"Leave me your contact information!" Seeing Wen Jin was about to leave, Jiang Zhihe grabbed her arm and pleaded, "Nanyang is too big. It's obviously within five kilometers, but it's too difficult to see you."

Wen Jin turned to look at the boy and said bluntly: "Do you like me?"

Jiang Zhihe asked humbly: "Can I?"

Wen Jin's heart ached. Wasn't Jiang Zhihe her from her previous life?

A humble courtship will not have a good ending.

"You can, but we won't get anywhere."

Wen Jin pushed his hand away: "Next time! If we are still so destined to meet next time, leave me your contact information."

"Okay," Jiang Zhihe let go of her hand and smiled slightly.

The look he gave Wen Jin was filled with endless love.

But this love makes Wen Jin afraid.

After returning home, Wen Jin put down the bag in her hand and lowered her head to change her shoes at the entrance.

A furry body rubbed against my feet.

Wen Jin impatiently pushed it away with his foot.

"Stay away from me, I'm so annoying."

"You're in the mood to flirt with other men, but not in the mood to treat the cat well?"

Huh——Wen Jin gasped in fright.

She turned on the entrance light and saw Shen Xunzhou sitting on the sofa, looking at her with a tired face and cold and ruthless eyes.

There were cigarette butts piled up in the ashtray, and it was obvious that he was in a bad mood.

"How did you come?"

"Isn't it inappropriate for Mr. Shen to enter the house like this?"

"I don't have any personal space?"

Wen Jin didn't say a word of concern or greeting, but just started to interrogate him.

"Is the reason I give you private space so that you can have a barbecue with other men late at night or have sex with other men late at night?"

"I don't have a social circle anymore? Don't you encounter female bosses when you socialize? Or have you never been approached by other women when you go out?" Wen Jin asked back, not wanting to be outdone.

She looked at Shen Xunzhou with a look of deep displeasure: "Don't treat me like your cat. I can't be your cat."

Shen Xunzhou looked towards her slowly, his eyes becoming increasingly angry. He let 674 rub its tail against his legs without being moved at all.

"Wen Jin, I'm trying very hard to control my desire for control."

He stood up, his face gloomy, and walked towards Wen Jin step by step: "If you say a few nice words, or explain a little bit, I will persuade myself not to scare you, but Wen Jin, the more you do this, the more I will regret my decision to let you out."

Wen Jin was stunned.

The anger in my mind was instantly suppressed.

When I walked in and saw that there were other people at home, the anger I had felt completely disappeared.

I dare not go against Shen Xunzhou.

No coward is as cowardly as her.

In Lin Xiao's words, Shen Xunzhou's abnormal psychology has been aroused by her.

Who knows what even crazier things they might do.

But she was not in the mood to bow her head.

Instead, he turned the tables: "Were you and Ling Jibai together last night?"

"Does it make sense to use an innocent woman as a bargaining chip in your open and secret struggles?"

"Shouldn't you ask Ling Jibai about this?" Shen Xunzhou frowned, unable to hide his displeasure. Ling Jibai was thinking about his people, and he wasn't allowed to deal with them?

"Okay," Wen Jin nodded and picked up the phone to call Ling Jibai.

As soon as I opened the screen, my phone was snatched away.

What followed was the oppressive feeling that belonged only to Shen Xunzhou. The man trapped her on the dining table, held her face, and plundered her madly.

The smell of tobacco in her nostrils went straight to the top of her head.

Leave her nowhere to hide.

From kitchen to living room............

All the way to the bedroom........