After Ji Xiangjun took off her makeup and returned to the living room, Su Tao glanced at her and found that Ji Xiangjun's appearance was purely bare-faced, which had a more unique taste than makeup.

Su Tao is not disgusted with women's makeup. From ancient times to the present, rouge and water powder have been tailor-made embellishments for women. Although many people think that it is better to decorate naturally, Su Tao thinks that women should still use a little makeup. This is not only respecting themselves, but also respecting others.

Perhaps he seemed to have been used to seeing Ji Xiangjun's appearance without makeup. Su Tao couldn't help but admire him secretly when he saw Ji Xiangjun's current appearance. Without the additional modifications such as foundation, BB cream, concealer, eyebrows, etc., Ji Xiangjun's face looked more three-dimensional, with a high and straight nose, a soft red lips, a watery eyes, and a creamy skin. Although there were some red spots, it didn't feel abrupt at all, but it felt a real feeling.

"Is there something wrong with me?" Ji Xiangjun asked in a low voice when she saw Su Tao staring at her for a long time.

"Don't put on makeup in the future." Su Tao said in a deep voice, "I don't like how you put on makeup very much."

Ji Xiangjun was speechless and tried hard to explain: "I just light makeup and I pay attention to it. I just cried and was so confused."

"Do you think there is something wrong with my order?" Su Tao asked frowned, "Of course, you can spend some makeup when you participate in activities outside. When you are alone with me in the future, don't put on makeup."

Ji Xiangjun was speechless and wondered what bad habit Su Tao was like. Even if she was taking care of her makeup so tightly, she was sure that Su Tao must have prejudices against her and deliberately torture herself in different ways.

Ji Xiangjun was originally arrogant, but inertia would arise in the process of getting along with people. Ji Xiangjun now has a slow in accepting the instinct reaction when facing Su Tao. As long as it is Su Tao's decision, she will always follow the decision unconditionally. Of course, she will still develop a rebellious mentality in her heart, but if she thinks about it carefully, she will suppress her dissatisfaction.

Seeing Ji Xiangjun lowering her head and subconsciously grinding her toes on the ground, Su Tao also felt that he was a little too much. His tone calmed down slightly, "I will help you deal with Yang Qiao's problem. Of course, you have to tell me if you have no feelings or attachment to him."

Ji Xiangjun raised his head and nodded, "I really want to escape his entanglement, especially knowing that my father was framed, and the source was him, and he only hated him. It was him who ruined my father's career. If I had the ability, he would definitely be punished."

Su Tao saw that Ji Xiangjun's tone was not like a fake, "Let me do this, don't worry, he won't bother you anymore."

Ji Xiangjun said with a grudge, "I've caused you trouble. The grudges with him are my own business. I will definitely deal with them without your help."

Su Tao shook his hand impatiently and sighed: "He has come to the door, I don't think it's okay to ignore it. You haven't heard what he said just now. Even if I ignore him, he will try his best to ruin me. Alas, I really regret my original decision now. It seems that you are born to be in conflict with me, and you can always encounter bad things."

Ji Xiangjun lowered her head in shame, "I'm sorry..."

Su Tao waved his hand gently, "There is no need to say this. Since we meet, it is even more of a relationship between master and servant, and we are destined to be inseparable from our relationship. Yang Qiao could come up with such a vicious plan to deal with his girlfriend's father, probably not a good person. I punish him slightly, which can be considered as a way for heaven."

Ji Xiangjun nodded, "Actually, he is very polite to people. Everyone in the hospital thinks he is very good. Many female colleagues regard him as the perfect marriage partner."

"Since it's so perfect, why are you so repulsive to him?" Su Tao asked back.

"I don't know either. I always feel like being with him. I always feel panic when I see his eyes." Ji Xiangjun shook his head and sighed.

"Anyone has shortcomings. When a person is almost perfect, it means that the person hides his true self and is not discovered." Su Tao said lightly, "Your sixth sense is still very keen. If it were someone else, Yang Qiao wouldn't have such a headache."

Ji Xiangjun peeked at Su Tao, not knowing whether he praised him or mocked him, so he nodded gently, expressing his approval of Su Tao's point of view.

...

After Yang Qiao left Su Tao's residence, he went straight to the airport, bought a ticket to Yangcheng in the early morning, and fled alone from Hanzhou, a place that broke his heart and dignity.

Yang Qiao remained highly focused all the way, and his mind was always filled with every detail of his time with Ji Xiangjun. He had paid so much, but Ji Xiangjun was so ruthless to him. This sense of frustration turned into a shadow and surrounded his heart.

As for Su Tao's anger at Ji Xiangjun, Yang Qiao's anger at Ji Xiangjun could not even resist Su Tao's anger. This is the case with a person's mentality. Although Ji Xiangjun is the culprit, in order to prove that his efforts were not worthless, he would still make excuses for Ji Xiangjun, so all the humiliation was passed on to Ji Xiangjun.

Back in a daze, Yang Qiao took out a few tablets from the medicine cabinet, and then slowly fell asleep. It was not until he was woken up by a doorbell that he reluctantly got up from the bed. A woman appeared on the access control view. He frowned, always feeling familiar, and had met him vaguely somewhere.

Yang Qiao slowly opened the door, the woman was wearing heavy makeup on her face, and she was carrying a high LV imitation bag. After her eyes met with Yang Qiao, she hurriedly took the initiative to dodge.

"Who are you looking for?" Yang Qiao opened the door and asked in a deep voice.

The woman quickly lifted her bangs and said in a panic look: "I want to talk to you."

Yang Qiao said vigilantly: "We don't know each other, what's there to talk about?"

The woman smiled bitterly and said, "It's natural for you to remember me. Let me remind you that a few weeks ago, we had a very good chat at a bar, and then you took me to the hotel..."

Yang Qiao finally remembered who this woman was. On the night when he failed to propose to Ji Xiangjun, he was in a one-night stand in the bar. That day, he was also out of control and drank too much wine.

"Come in!" Yang Qiao is a person who pays great attention to his personal image. His neighbors are all well-known figures in Yangcheng. He has a one-night stand and is targeted by a woman. If it is spread, he will be completely ruined.

The woman followed Yang Qiao into the room, and the luxurious decoration inside instantly made her eyes shine. When she met at the bar that day, she instinctively felt that Yang Qiao was a very well-educated and rich man. As expected, the people who could buy in this community were either rich or noble, and the materials used for decoration of this villa were carefully selected.

After Yang Qiao and other women sat on the sofa, they took out a bottle of Eyun mineral water from the refrigerator with a pale face, handed it to the woman, and said lightly: "Tell me, have you been eyeing me for a long time? What are you and the people behind you trying to achieve?"

The woman's eyes fell on the mineral water and shook her head and said, "I didn't plan to target you..."

Yang Qiao waved his hand impatiently, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "We have only met one time. If it weren't for careful design, how could you find my place to live? What do you want? Is it the old-fashioned plot, because we had a passion that night, and then you were pregnant with my child, so you threatened me?"

The woman moved her lips and shook her head and said, "Did you misunderstand?"

Yang Qiao shook her head and smiled, "You won't be whimsical. You want to marry me with the reason of having children, right? You advise you not to have this delusion."

The woman's face turned pale. Seeing that Yang Qiao was so strong, she took out a document from her bag and handed it to Yang Qiao.

After Yang Qiao held it in his hand and looked at it for a while, his face quickly turned pale and he said in a deep voice: "Your name is Annie Zhang?"

The woman nodded and said, "That's right."

Yang Qiao subconsciously swallowed and said angrily: "Why are you harming me so much? Why do you have this disease? Why do you look for me? Did you deliberately lie to me?"

Annie Zhang smiled bitterly, "I just learned yesterday that I got this result and I was as broken as you. I didn't expect that we all suffered from this terminal illness. I'm sorry for you, I apologize to you."

"Apologize is useless!" Yang Qiao stood up, grabbed Zhang Annie's shoulder, and shook her body frantically, "Tell me, this is what you deliberately scared me. If you tell the truth, I will give you one million, no, five million."

Annie Zhang also revealed her true feelings. When she tested positive, she was as hysterical and desperate as Yang Qiao. She suddenly felt a little relaxed at this moment because she was not lonely, and Yang Qiao was also infected with this terminal illness like herself.

Annie Zhang slowly said: "What's the use of asking for money? We are all terminally ill patients, and no matter how much money we have, we can't get health."

Yang Qiao stared at Zhang Annie fiercely, her eyes covered with blood and red light. He suddenly rushed towards Zhang Annie, pinched Zhang Annie hard, and roared: "You bitch, I've been killed by you. I'll kill you first!"

Annie Zhang was pinched and suffocated. She tried to struggle at first, but she quickly gave up this idea and let Yang Qiao pinch her. She developed ambition to die. Anyway, she had already had that kind of disease, so she might as well die without being tortured by the unknown illness.

Annie Zhang checked the later symptoms of this disease online, which was really miserable.

Annie Zhang slowly closed her eyes and gradually disappeared from her vitality. Suddenly, a loud noise came from behind. The wide tempered floor-to-ceiling glass door was broken and rushed into several strangers.

The leader was Xia Yu. He came to Yangcheng from Hanzhou to deal with Yangqiao.

Xia Yu took the lead and saw that Yang Qiao was almost strangling Zhang Annie to death. He kicked him in the waist. Yang Qiao was kicked several meters and hit the antique stand. He curled up in pain and moaned.

Xia Yu gave Basong a look, then looked at Yang Qiao and said, "Did you feel extremely desperate when you know you have a terminal illness? This matter has nothing to do with Annie Zhang. It was during our investigation of you. According to the clues, it was found that Annie Zhang had a special relationship with a virus carrier, and we asked Annie Zhang to have a corresponding test."

"Who are you and why are you here!" Yang Qiao slowly sat up against the wall, with pain on his face.
Chapter completed!