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Chapter 1236

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Feng Yan suddenly slapped him across the face.

Ji Zuo grabbed her wrist and threw it away. "Don't dirty my face."

His indifferent voice was filled with boundless coldness.

Feng Yan almost fell and barely managed to stand up. "Ji Zuo, you …"

Ji Zuo stared at Feng Yan.

Back then, when his mother died, Feng Yan's mother was laughing happily at the Feng Family home.

He would remember it for the rest of his life!

Looking at Ji Yun's happy face, he ran to find his mother but was too late. He saw her jump off the balcony.

He ran over and tried desperately to catch his mother, but he couldn't even touch a corner of her clothes. He watched as his mother's frail body floated down, his ears buzzing.

Feng Yan's mother was dead and he wanted the whole world to accommodate him?

And what about him?

He and his brother had lost their mother.

Yes, when he returned to the Ji Family that day, he smashed everything that his father had prepared for Feng Wan.

Feng Yan slapped him in the face, and he pushed Feng Yan away, causing her to bump into a cabinet and hit her forehead. Her forehead was broken and bleeding.

So he was sent to prison.

Later, he didn't know what happened but his brother was also sent to prison.

He was in the prison next to him.

What happened after that …

He had an aura of hell around him as he stared at Feng Yan.

Feng Yan was scared. "What … what do you want?"

Ji Zuo unbuttoned the top two buttons of his black shirt and ordered Uncle Rong, "Bring Feng Wan's body out of the President's residence."

Uncle Rong replied, "Yes, Second Young Master."

Feng Yan wanted to stop him but Ji Zuo looked at her coldly. "Are you tired of living? I can send you to reunite with your mother."

Feng Yan was speechless.

She trembled a few times.

Ji Zuo said, "If you haven't tasted death, you can try."

He grabbed Feng Yan's throat and pushed her against the wall.

Feeling suffocated, Feng Yan desperately tried to pry Ji Zuo's hands away.

Ji Zuo said, "Don't you know how your mother died?"

Feng Yan was speechless.

She vaguely guessed it but didn't want to admit it. Just like in the past.

Ji Zuo exerted his strength.

Feng Yan's feet were dangling in the air. Her face was red as she desperately tugged at Ji Zuo's arm.

Ji Zuo put her down. "Get out. I don't want the President's Palace."

Feng Yan glanced at Ji Zuo as if she was looking at a demon and stumbled away.

Lin Li was stunned by the scene.

This really wasn't the Ji Zuo he knew. It was as if he was completely possessed by darkness.

Ji Zuo turned around and saw a girl covering her mouth.

Uh, it seems like I accidentally scared the little girl!

She really does look like a female nurse who just graduated?

He smiled. "You were mistaken just now."

Murong Qianqian, "…"

How could this be?

He clearly saw him … he …

Ji Zuo reached for a handkerchief and wiped his hand that had touched Feng Yan. His eyes darkened. "You've really misjudged me. I'm a very gentle man."

Murong Qianqian shuddered.

Gentle?

She didn't think so at all!

She shook her head and ran away.

What kind of man was he?!

Although Feng Yan wasn't very likable, she had almost strangled someone to death. He could turn around and smile casually and say he was a gentle man. She was reminded of her scary older brother at home.

En, Murong Fu and this man, they are both dark attributed!

Ji Zuo turned around to look at Lin Li. "Am I that scary?"

Lin Li, "…"

Could he tell the truth?

Could it be that this matter was resolved so easily?

After all, the incident happened in the President's Palace. Out of humanity, they hadn't resorted to extreme measures.

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