Chapter 29: Feeling like being caught in rape
A fierce slap fell, and Ji Lan woke up instantly.
Deng Yi changed her position from a victim to a self-interested one with just one sentence.
Did she forget to lock her in the house and prevent her from contact with outsiders, or did she forget to use her connections to erase her family-searching information in the police station?
Ji Lan laughed angrily, with scarlet eyes, looking at her stubbornly: "Do I resist?"
"Have you given me a chance to resist? Is there any place in Beijing and Hong Kong that you haven't said hello to in all directions? You used me to make money when you were a child. Now that your daughter is back, you wish you could kick me out as soon as possible, but you are so kind People will not bear the infamy for an adopted daughter who is not related by blood. If they want to send me away, they will send me away in a dignified manner. "
"That's why we have tonight's banquet. It's you who have done all the bad things, and it's you who have gained all the fame. You can't wait to squeeze out every last drop of my blood."
"You can only kill people with a nod of the head, so why kill people's hearts and desires?"
"You are so noble. You put your hands around my throat and told me to run away, resist, and struggle. I am not surprised at all when such despicable and shameless words come out of your mouth."
"In your eyes, I am not even as good as the Ji family's servants. The servants also receive high wages and enjoy five social insurances and one housing fund. I am just a puppet. I should not have private desires or have any demands, otherwise I will fall into your eyes." , is resistance.”
Snap————Deng Yi raised his hand and slapped her in the face.
Having her dignity trampled on by an adopted daughter was something she could not accept.
If a servant insults his master when he comes up, does he have any dignity?
"Jilan, you'd better know what you're talking about," Deng Yi looked at her angrily, his fierce eyes seeming like he wanted to tear her into pieces.
Ji Lan's heart felt cold. She had no longer had any illusions about the Ji family. She tilted her head and sneered, then raised her hand to wipe the blood on her lips.
The eyes of a wolf fell on Deng Yi, like a beast struggling with all its strength. Just as she was about to raise her hand to tear her back, she saw Ji Rourou coming down from the second floor. Without any hesitation, she rushed forward and grabbed Ji Rourou. Standing on the stairs with her hair cut off, she was slapped fiercely.
The fan made Ji Rourou scream.
"Ji Lan, are you crazy?"
"Mom, Dad, save me."
"Jilan."
At the end, she let go. Ji Rourou was so dizzy from being slapped that she missed the step and rolled down the stairs.
"Rourou." Deng Yi turned pale with fright. He rushed over to help Ji Rourou, and his hand fell on her. She wanted to touch her swollen face but dared not touch it. In an instant, her eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake: "Ji Lan, do you dare to rebel in the Ji family?"
"You are going to sell me, why should I not dare? I am an orphan anyway, and I am not afraid of those who wear shoes. If I die, she..." Ji Lanxiu raised her finger and landed on Ji Rourou: "She won't survive either. "
"Rebellious son" Deng Yi put Ji Rourou down and wanted to step forward to deal with Ji Lan.
The outstretched hand was only three to five centimeters away from the person. The door of Ji's house was kicked open. Ji Xian strode over and grabbed Deng Yi's arm.
His cold and sharp eyes fell on her.
"Ji Xian, what do you want to do?"
"What do you want to do?" Ji Xian didn't mean to let go of her, and asked in a cold voice: "Since Ji Rourou came back, there has been no peace in the family. It's also for you. During the day, I was thinking about how to fight for the family property from my third uncle. At night Can’t you just think about taking care of your adopted daughter when you come back?”
After Ji Xian finished speaking, he reached out and shook off her arm. He stepped forward and took Ji Lan's arm to prepare to go out.
Deng Yi roared from behind: "Ji Xian, don't forget, I am your biological mother."
"Mom?" Ji Xian's eyes were as cold as a cold pool: "Who else do you see besides Ji Rourou?"
"Dad?" Ji Xian's eyes fell on Ji Hongyi, who was sitting on the sofa without saying a word. He was quite speechless towards him. He watched all this with cold eyes like an outsider, acquiescing to what Deng Yi did.
If anything happens, he will definitely be the beneficiary.
The rest are the perpetrators.
Ji Hongyi's eyes fell on Ji Xian and Ji Lan, his jawline tightened: "Send Lan Lan back."
The weather at the end of April is unpredictable.
When she came, it was still sunny. When she stood at the door, thunder was rolling from east to west.
The rain fell in heavy torrents.
"Next time I ask you to come back, don't come back." Ji Xian parked his car on the side of the road, found an umbrella at the door and opened it: "I'll take you back."
"Can I not come back? Is there a hiding place for me in Beijing and Hong Kong?" Ji Lan asked, standing under the porch and looking up at her. The warm yellow corridor lamp could not warm her pale face.
His sparkling eyes were full of moisture, like a child who had been greatly wronged and had no one to help him.
Ji Xian felt unbearable, and the hand holding the umbrella slowly lowered his hand. His other hand went around Ji Lan's side and slowly pulled her into his arms.
Thousands of words turned into a sigh.
Heavy and helpless
“Sir?”
On the roadside of the villa in the pouring rain, a black Maybach parked under the shade of the trees on the roadside. Lightning split the sky and closed it again, making the face of the man in the car flicker, like hell in the dark night.
When Ji Mingzong left the banquet hall, Ji Lan had already arrived home. Yan Hui drove to Jinmao Mansion, and the Ji family's car happened to pass them in the parking lot.
I followed all the way and waited for half an hour, only to see this scene.
It's a bit heartbreaking.
"Honk!"
Yan Jianren was in a bad mood and did not dare to write ink. The clear sound of the Maybach's horn reached the ears of the two people embracing each other through the layers of rain.
Ji Lan followed the sound and looked over.
Lightning happened to pass by, and as the car window slowly lowered, she saw Ji Mingzong's tense and cold side face.
The phoenix eyes were cold, like a ghost from the underworld.
The cold and solemn gaze frightened her, and she stretched out her hand to push Ji Xian away.
"What's wrong?"
She concealed her panic: "Give me the car keys and I'll drive back myself."
Ji Xian didn't give her a chance, he held her palm, held an umbrella and led her to the car: "I'll see you off."
Morality? Conscience?
Ji Lan thinks she doesn’t have one.
A girl who grew up around Deng Yi would be pushed down by her even if she had these two things.
When you are with Mingzong, there is desire and use.
Only there is no emotion.
Three days after the relationship was established, we met once, but now looking at him from a distance, I actually feel like I've been caught in an act of rape.
It shouldn’t be, it really shouldn’t be.
Ji Xian's BMW was parked in the parking lot of Jinmao Mansion.
When he lowered his head to unbuckle his seat belt, he glanced at the shining Maybach behind him: "Is that Maybach behind you your neighbor?"
Ji Lan followed his gaze and looked at the rearview mirror. When he saw the Maybach, he was frightened and said, "I'm not sure."
"I'll go up first, you drive back and pay attention to safety."
"Send you up."
The two figures disappeared into the elevator.
The masculine aura in the black Maybach was a bit colder. Yan Hui sat in the driver's seat and felt a steady stream of cold air coming from his back.
The cold made the hairs stand on his back.
"Ji Xian entered Maosheng Pharmaceutical?" In the increasingly cramped car, enveloped by layers of smoke, a man in the back seat suddenly asked.
Rang Yan Hui didn't react, and was stunned for a while before saying: "In."
"What position?"
Yan Hui was stunned, how did he know this? He is a driver.
"Let me ask Zhang Ying."
Bang——The sound of the door closing was loud in the parking lot.
When Yan Hui reacted, the person had already entered the elevator.
Ji Lan had just entered the house and poured a glass of wine before sending Ji Xian away before he could drink it.
Just as the door was closed, there was another knock on the door. The sound was gentle and not urgent. Ji Lan thought that Ji Xian had left and returned.
Barefoot went over and opened the door. When he saw the man standing at the door, he was completely surprised.
Ji Mingzong stood tall, with lazy brows and a strong tone: "Miss Ji is disappointed to see me?"
Seeing that she was not moving, Ji Mingzong looked past Ji Lan and landed in the room behind her. He spoke in a strange and sinister tone: "Isn't it convenient for me to come in and sit down?"