The Beautiful CEO's Super Soldier King-Chapter 1051 [Bringing Soldiers to Question a Crime]

"Hmm?"

Ye Chenfeng noticed Ji Qiushui on the bed was showing signs of waking up. His gaze flickered, and his mind raced: It’s better to leave first.

Ji Qiushui definitely has a hot temper. If she wakes up to face this reality, there’s no telling what might happen.

Immediately after, Ye Chenfeng left the hotel, planning to find Ji Qiushui later to address the issue.

Even back at the villa, Ye Chenfeng was quite uneasy, constantly pondering the reasons behind it all.

He didn’t look like someone who would scheme to such an extent—if he truly was, it would be terrifying.

"Rumble..."

In the afternoon, a loud engine noise erupted outside the villa, startling Ye Chenfeng.

"That fast?"

Ye Chenfeng was a bit dumbfounded, recognizing Ji Qiushui’s car from the engine sound.

"Boom!"

As expected, with the momentum of a storm, Ji Qiushui had come to demand accountability, just as Ye Chenfeng predicted.

"What are you here for?" Ye Chenfeng asked deliberately.

Ji Qiushui said nothing, simply extended her fair palm, revealing a Fire Blade Jade Pendant, pairing it with Chu Qingxue’s Ice Sword Jade Pendant.

"What? How? It’s with you?"

Ye Chenfeng hurriedly reached for his neck, the Fire Blade Jade Pendant was still there.

It must have been forgotten in the rush of the morning.

Originally, Ye Chenfeng didn’t want to believe that what happened was orchestrated by someone else, but this situation forced him to reconsider.

"Can you return it to me now?" Ye Chenfeng asked.

Ji Qiushui didn’t move, just looked at Ye Chenfeng coldly: "Ye Chenfeng, I didn’t expect you to be this kind of person! I’m utterly disappointed in you!"

Ye Chenfeng’s face darkened, and he sneered, "Ji Qiushui, stop pretending. Clearly, it was you and your old grandfather Ji Qingrong setting me up. Well, it worked out for you. You got my body, after all."

Ji Qiushui’s delicate body swayed, she slowly turned around, her gaze as icy as a thousand-year-old cold pool, stared hard at Ye Chenfeng: "What did you say?"

"Isn’t it a scheme you and your grandfather came up with, making you sleep with me?" Ye Chenfeng retorted.

"You...what did you say?"

Ji Qiushui’s body trembled, tears welled up in her eyes.

This was the first time Ye Chenfeng saw Ji Qiushui displaying such rich human emotions, at this moment Ye Chenfeng felt she was human, not a machine.

Realizing he might have been too harsh, making even a machine cry, Ye Chenfeng felt quite embarrassed.

Moreover, he understood, Ji Qiushui might be a victim just like him, unaware of everything.

Making Ji Qiushui cry, Ye Chenfeng felt quite awkward, rubbed his nose, and diverted the topic: "I just wanted to ask, when can you return the Fire Blade Jade Pendant to me?"

"Come with me!"

Ji Qiushui still seemed unwilling to return the Fire Blade Jade Pendant to Ye Chenfeng.

"Alright!"

In the car, Ji Qiushui was silent, and Ye Chenfeng, lost in his thoughts, said nothing either.

Eventually, the car stopped in a villa district.

This villa district was in a remote location, a regulated area, where ordinary people wouldn’t come.

In other words, if anything happened here, no one outside would know.

"Why are you bringing me here?" Ye Chenfeng’s eyes flashed, seeming to grasp something, but he still asked deliberately.

Ji Qiushui coldly smiled: "Do you think I’m bringing you here to be my husband and start a family? Let me tell you, that’s impossible! That’s novel stuff; in reality, I’d only kill you!"

Her words were like an unparalleled master displaying the skill ’Myriad Swords Return to the Ancestral,’ piercing Ye Chenfeng’s heart with countless swords in such a confined space!

This woman is terrifying!

Even Ye Chenfeng felt a pang of fear and couldn’t help but shiver.

"I just wanted to ask if you could return my pendant to me," Ye Chenfeng insisted.

"You bastard!" Ji Qiushui’s body trembled with anger. If her eyes could shoot bullets, Ye Chenfeng would have been riddled with holes.

Ye Chenfeng muttered, "I just want my pendant back!"

"Come with me!"

Leaving that sentence behind, the woman took the lead. Ye Chenfeng followed.

One had to admit Ji Qiushui was incredibly wealthy; behind the villa was a personal gym!

Complete with swimming and basketball facilities, a large comprehensive gym. A quick glance showed hundreds of fitness equipment, a scale unmatched by more than five other gyms in the city, yet it was solely for Ji Qiushui’s personal use!

The gym, empty, seemed vast and hollow—perhaps it was just so large!

Sweating here would be a pleasure.

But why did Ji Qiushui bring him here?

A large question mark appeared in Ye Chenfeng’s mind when Ji Qiushui emerged from the changing room.

Ye Chenfeng’s eyes lit up!

A pair of dainty feet in military boots, curves full, straight, and elastic. A pair of black pants tightly wrapped around her pert buttocks, burgeoning with sensual allure!

Continuing upward, a military green vest perfectly outlined Ji Qiushui’s exceptional figure, revealing a long, tender swan neck, the collar open, revealing expanses of white, the radiant Fire Blade Jade Pendant adding more hues!

Ji Qiushui had a total military demeanor; Ye Chenfeng faintly sensed something unusual.

"Follow me!"

Ji Qiushui gave Ye Chenfeng a sharp look before stepping forward.

It was a shooting range, lavishly built, well equipped, with noise only at 38 decibels, and small windows lined up, the spots for players’ "hunting."

Up close, each window had glass that could be pulled open, revealing targets in the sunny field outside, with the target area outdoors while the shooter acted indoors.

If a large sports event were held, this shooting range could host it!

On a small table in the lounge area lay a black box.

Under Ye Chenfeng’s puzzled gaze, Ji Qiushui opened it, revealing a revolver inside.

Colt Python Revolver!

Ye Chenfeng immediately recognized it as one of the world’s top revolvers, the Colt Python Revolver, famed for its accuracy, often used in shooting contests!

It was also a lethal weapon.

Scratching his head, Ye Chenfeng curiously asked, "What’s this, Ji Qiushui? A shooting match?"