Ji Xubai turned a deaf ear and pushed away people one by one, looking for his wooden rabbit.
Finally, Ji Xubai found the wooden rabbit under a vendor's stall. The wooden rabbit was thrown so hard that there were already several scratches on the rabbit's ears, but Ji Xubai still held it tightly in his hand.
Afraid of being accidentally abandoned again.
"Master... are you going back?"
Ji Xubai slowly closed his eyes tiredly and said "hmm".
Li Fangfei looked at Taifu Ji holding the wooden rabbit tightly with both hands. It was completely different from Taifu Ji who treated Wen Zhijiu indifferently just now. Li Fangfei looked at it for a long time and couldn't help but say something. : "Taifu... I don't understand very well. Taifu obviously cares about Military Advisor Wen, so why should he be so indifferent to her... In fact, have you ever thought that Military Advisor Wen cares about you..."
If he wasn't concerned, why would he take the initiative to come over and ask him if he was wearing gloves...
It’s just that Taifu Ji’s answer was so chilling.
And Wen Zhigu is different from ordinary women, so naturally she will not show weakness in front of Taifu Ji...
But it is precisely because of this that the gap between the two people will become wider and wider...
However, Ji Xubai did not speak, perhaps because he was too tired and had no way to explain to others why he did this.
Something that even he couldn't explain himself.
After Li Fangfei sent Taifu Ji back to Ji's Mansion, he left.
The housekeeper pushed Taifu Ji back to the Jade Courtyard and reminded him in a low voice: "Master, the young lady just came back and said that something was left in the Jade Courtyard. She is in your room now."
Hearing this, Ji Xubai was slightly startled. He didn't realize for a moment that Wen Zhigu had left something in the Jade Courtyard, so he asked the housekeeper to push him back. His door was half open. Ji Xubai Bai glanced at the housekeeper. The housekeeper understood and winked at the guards guarding the Jade Courtyard, asking them to retreat with him.
Ji Xubai gently opened the door and slowly pushed the wheelchair into the house.
The house was turned upside down and Ji Xubai struggled to move, but he still managed to find a way out of the mess and pushed his wheelchair to the inner hall.
Then, as expected, Wen Zhigu was there.
She was sitting on her bed, turning over his mattress.
"What are you looking for?" Ji Xubai asked softly while sitting in a wheelchair, looking at her calmly.
Wen Zhigu didn't speak to him, or even look at him. He regarded him as nothing and rummaged through his things.
"I've already asked people to move all your things out. There are no belongings of yours here." Ji Xubai said solemnly.
Wen Zhigu got out of bed and went to look through his cabinet again.
"Wen Zhigu, this is not your home!"
Ji Xubai spoke coldly, trying to stop her.
And this sound really made Wen Zhigu stop in his tracks, turn around and look at him for a while, and finally he was willing to speak, but he said word by word: "Of course I know that this is not my home. "
"Then, please get out." Ji Xubai's tone was still as cold as ice.
"Is it reasonable for you to throw away my things?" Wen Zhigu's voice was icy and sounded even colder.
Only then did Ji Xubai realize that Wen Zhigu was looking for the gloves. Of course, Ji Xubai couldn't tell her where the gloves were. He just sneered and said, "I told her, I've already thrown them away."