He looked at the plane tree in front of him, and there seemed to be a trace of blood.

"Have you smelled anything in the air?"

Ji Ziming's narrow and narrow eyes narrowed his eyes. With his instinct, he knew that there must be someone in the large camphor forest, but Ji Ziming was not sure if the people there were more than the bodyguards in his villa. many.

Hasty actions will only cause greater casualties.

Although the scent of the camphor tree is strong, Ji Ziming can still taste the lingering blood. If he can, he walks a few steps forward, and he can see Xu Yansong wearing a pale green dress sitting on the trunk .

As long as Ji Ziming walked three meters further forward, he could see the injured Xu Yansong.

"Okay, you take someone to see if there are any other trees. I want to make sure that person is safe."

Ji Ziming's voice was cold, and he looked over the plane tree in front of him and looked at the camphor tree behind the plane tree.

"Yes, president."

The captain of the bodyguard was sweating coldly. He didn't know when people from outside the villa came. The safety measures here have always been the most complete, even more upscale than the Jijia villa in the center of the capital.

Now that something like this has happened, I do n’t know if it ’s time to say that the bodyguards are negligent, or if it should be Ji Ziming ’s disregard.

After getting Ji Ziming's instructions, he took the rest of the bodyguards to survey the sycamore trees in the backyard one by one. The bodyguards' hand speed was even faster, and climbing the tree on the wall was not a problem. The thing is that he hasn't waited until he and Pegg walked into the house. The bodyguard captain has surveyed all the suspicious things that can be installed with the camera.

In fact, when the bodyguard found the camera, he had ordered his brothers to survey the nearby villa, but no suspicious people or things were found.

"So fast?"

Ji Ziming watched the captain of the bodyguard standing in front of him. It was only about ten minutes from the time he spoke the order, and he had to have a doubt about the captain's ability.

"Have you seen the camphor wood on the other side of the back wall of the yard?"

Peggy turned around, and with the woman's intuition, she could even see the color of a shadow that was not part of the camphor tree on the tree.

"no need."

Ji Ziming took Pei Ge's hand, said nothing, and led Pei Ge into the house.

"There must be someone in the camphor wood."

As soon as he entered the house, Ji Ziming expressed Peuge's doubts.

"Then why don't you let them go and see, in case the person who installed the camera is on that tree?"

Pei Qingli's small face is even more tense. From Qu Xiujie to their line of sight, they haven't really enjoyed the day, but all kinds of accidents around them.

"Don't worry, that man is injured."

Ji Ziming's deep eyes looked at Pei Ge, and the line of sight in his eyes puzzled Pei Ge.

"If you are injured, you must hurry ..."

"Don't worry, that man can't go down the mountain today."

Ji Ziming walked to the side of the tea table and poured himself a cup of tea. The green tea leaves swayed slightly in the white porcelain cup. The tea smoke in this blue space had a breath of morning tea.

"Don't worry, when I went out, the security setting outside the villa was activated. Unless he was a bird, it would be an impossible task to return to the mountain safely in this camphor forest. Even masters have to be injured too much. "

The confidence in Ji Ziming's face once again let the small heart lifted by Peig put down.

"So you just told the bodyguard captain ..."

Peggy had a hint of understanding that even if the bodyguard captain did nothing, the villa's defense system was very powerful.

"Yes, as you think, so don't worry, I'm here."

Ji Ziming also poured a cup of tea to Pei Ge, rubbed her hair, her voice was low, "Would you like a cup of green tea, the new tea delivered yesterday, it tastes good ..."

Ji Ziming stopped talking deliberately and leaned into Pegg's ear. The thin mist was about to make Pegg's ears red. "Of course, it doesn't taste good to you."

"You're serious again."

Pei Ge pushed away Ji Ziming sitting on the sofa. No matter where he was, Ji Ziming could really think of a small heart of Pei Ge, and the heartbeat from "Pun Tong Pu Tong" came with There was a sense of fear that had just been scared by those cameras.

"Don't be afraid, with me, I won't hurt you."

Ji Ziming used an improper tone, but said to Peig very seriously and frankly, the light in his eyes shone brightly under the large crystal chandelier above his head.

"I know."

Peggy lowered his head and took his own tea from the coffee table.

Sure enough, it is new tea, you can feel the overflowing aroma of tea at the entrance, leaving rare memories between lips and teeth, like the spread of flowers and plants in spring, with the most pungent fragrance of flowers, and the aroma of the tea itself .

Sure enough it is good tea.

"how is it?"

Watching Peige drink a glass, he poured himself another glass, Ji Ziming raised his lips, and asked with a bright smile in his eyes.

"I think it's delicious. It takes a little bit of vicissitudes of old tea than new tea, and it is more fresh than old tea."

Peig tasted it very seriously, even Ji Ziming didn't taste it like that.

"Yes, you understand."

Ji Ziming leaned his hands on the sofa, thinking that if Peig did not like to drink, he would have other kinds of tea.

"A little bit, this tea is also drunk, and the matter is resolved. Don't you want to go upstairs to see that Qu Xiujie?"

Pei said the key point, and the eyes in Ji Ziming's eyes sank.

"Do you believe?"

Ji Ziming simply asked, thinking that if Peig was not willing to believe, he would not let Qu Xiujie live here again.

"how about you?"

Peggy was not good at it, but when Qu Xiujie spoke of the past, she seemed to remember it in her mind, but remembered that it was too plain, and even a vague shadow could not be called.

"If you don't believe me, I'll go find evidence to tell this liar to shut up. If you believe, I will listen to you."

Ji Ziming's voice was cold, and he gave the initiative to Peig.

"I want to listen to him. Although I do n’t want me to be a Qu family, I hate Qu Jingwan, Qu Qingyu, and even their old lady Qu, but I do n’t have any Qu Xiujie. So much hate, I really want to see what medicine he wants to sell in his gourd. "