Pet Addiction: The Prince’s Desire to Spoil His Pet

Wen Zhigu sat at the table while making gloves, and glanced at the father and son from time to time.

Still too quiet.

Although Ji Xubai appeared calm and normal in front of Xiao Jian, Wen Zhigu could still feel that his mood had not improved.

But Wen Zhigu didn't say anything to Ji Xubai in front of Xiao Jian, she was still knitting gloves quietly, until it was getting late, Wen Zhigu had to put down the work at hand, and went to see Glancing at Wen Jian, "Xiao Jian, have you finished your homework?"

Wen Jian nodded, and replied truthfully: "Mother, I'm reviewing the class that will be taught tomorrow."

"The one that doesn't get in the way, I'll watch it tomorrow, it's getting late, and Jane has to go to bed."

After Wen Jian heard this, even though she felt quite reluctant in her heart, she still agreed, packed up her books, and said to Ji Xubai, "Daddy, I'm going back to sleep."

Ji Xubai said "Yes", "Little Jane, let's go."

"Father and mother also go to bed early."

Wen Zhigu personally sent the child back to the house to rest, then went back to Ji Xubai's room and poured Ji Xubai a cup of hot tea.

"So, what were you doing just now?" Ji Xubai was fed by her and drank, and couldn't help but glance at the things she put down on the table not long ago.

"Gloves."

"oh."

Wen Zhigu saw that he refused to drink after two sips, so he had to put down the teacup, looked at him and said, "You should change your medicine and clothes."

Ji Xubai responded, lowered his head and cooperated with her to take off his clothes.

"Ji Xubai..."

"Um?"

"Are you afraid of death?"

Ji Xubai remained silent and didn't answer right away, but Wen Zhigu couldn't help answering for him, "I don't think you're afraid, did you ever think you'd die when you rushed into the fire that day?"

Ji Xubai pulled his lower lip: "I thought I was going to die."

But you survived. Before Wen Zhigu had time to say this, Ji Xubai went on to say mockingly, "Now that I think about it, I might as well die."

Wen Zhigu paused when he took off his shirt, pursed his lips a little harder, tore off half of his shirt, and stared at him coldly.

Ji Xubai's expression was very painful, but he didn't seem to feel much, he only knew that he was a half-dead person.

"When you said this, did you think about Xiao Jian? Did you think about Lord Ji? Did you think about those who need you? You are the pillar of the country, you are Ji Taifu of the Imperial Academy, and you single-handedly saved Bei Ge from The desert land has been improved into a place of prosperous trade today, don't you think about the value of living in this world?"

Wen Zhigu clutched his shirt in his hand, and said these words very indifferently.

She has grievances with Ji Xubai, but it's just personal grievances, she doesn't think Ji Xubai is a worthless man, he can make Wen Jian admire him not only because he is Wen Jian's father, even Wen Jian knows , my father is a very powerful person, why should he belittle himself.

Ji Xubai seemed to pause for a while, he thought about her words for a long time, then smiled, his voice was very soft: "But that's all in the past."

"Does losing your legs mean you have no future?" Wen Zhigu snorted coldly, "I remember that when Taifu Ji was in the academy, he talked to the students all the time. I don't believe that Taifu Ji wants to If you can’t get up, what is your belief in living? Instead of thinking about these things all day long, it’s better to recover your body.”