Transmigrated as the Ex-Wife of a Heroic Man

Who is it?

How could it be possible to make people feel like an enemy just by the sound of footsteps?

From last night to now, Ji Fang has opened his eyes by following the vice president. He has seen many faces that he usually only sees on the news. But with so many big shots, none of them felt as oppressive as the sound of footsteps.

What came into view was a tall and slender figure, about 30 years old, and his visual height was about 1.9 meters. It was warm indoors, with a brown plaid coat casually draped over his shoulders, wearing a custom-made elegant suit without a tie, and the top two buttons of the white shirt were unbuttoned, revealing a small piece of wheat-colored texture that provokes daydreams .

The appearance is stern, but there is a careless romantic feeling between the eyebrows and eyes, especially those eyes.

The long and narrow eyes were mixed with a hint of mockery and an ambiguous smile.

Being glanced at will make people blush and heartbeat involuntarily.

The man walked up to Ji Fang and looked at him condescendingly.

This made Ji Fang even more nervous and held his breath.

"Are you the new secretary of the third child?" The man said, his voice had the texture of gold and jade knocking.

"I am, may I ask who you are?" Ji Fang asked defensively, fearing that this person would come in a bad way.

The man sneered, "I'm Zhou Jihuai, did that kid tell you about me?"

Ji Fang shook his head honestly, but his tense heart was relieved. I heard that the vice-principal's tone is very intimate, and the surname is Zhou, so it must be a family.

"This kid really has no conscience. I usually don't know how to think about my little uncle. Unfortunately, I heard that he was ill and came back all the way." Zhou Jihuai muttered, and entered the ward familiarly. As soon as he reached the door of the ward, Zhou's father inside probably heard the voice outside, and ran out in surprise.

"Ji Huai? Why are you back?"

Zhou Jihuai and his eldest brother Zhou Jingxin have a full eighteen years of age difference. Standing together, they are clearly brothers, but they are more like father and son. It is said that the eldest brother is like a father, and the relationship between the two brothers is indeed very good. Since childhood, Mr. Zhou was too busy to stay at home.

Zhou Jihuai was brought up by his eldest brother when he was a child. The two of them are brothers rather than father and son.

The same tradition continued with the next generation, not long after the birth of the Zhou family's twins. Zhou Jingxin's position is getting higher and higher, and his work is getting more and more busy. Many of them involve confidentiality agreements, and he is often unable to go home.

Although Zhou Jihuai is only a few years older than his nephew, he is both a father and an older brother who plays with his two super cute little nephews.

To this day, he still remembers the two little milk babies who looked exactly the same, following him cutely, walking unsteadily, and going out to find people in the compound to help the little uncle vent his anger.

At that time, Zhou Jihuai defeated the invincible opponent in the compound, and often went out to fight with others, and every time he came back, his two cute little nephews were very distressed.

That period of time is his fondest memory, but it has been cast a shadow when he thinks about it so far.

"If I don't come back again, I'm afraid the last nephew will be gone."

Zhou Hengxing stuck his head out from behind the door, and said aggrievedly: "Uncle, you are biased, you don't love me anymore."

Zhou Nini rolled her eyes unbearably, and added insult to injury, "I never loved you in the first place."

"Go, go..." Zhou Jihuai pushed Zhou Hengxing in with a slap, and ignored him, "Aren't you going?"

"Heng Guang hasn't woken up yet, I want to spend more time with him." Zhou Jingxin came here rarely, so naturally he wanted to spend more time with his son.

"Okay, it's not a big problem, it's just that I was too tired, and I couldn't rest well because of the cold and went to a construction site in another place and was blown by the river wind. That's why I got sick."