Chapter 293 Who do you belong to?
"Maybe I set a good example for her?"
"What role model?"
"A good example of facing love head on and having the courage to pursue it!"
One dares to ask and the other dares to answer.
Of course Ji Lan didn't believe it, but even if Ji Mingzong didn't tell her, she couldn't find out the reason.
On the contrary, the serious and deceptive Mr. Ji squatted in front of her and analyzed the relationship between Xu Ying and Chen Songyang as if analyzing the situation.
"Xu Ying is not without feelings for Chen Songyang. She is a good match and has a strong emotional foundation. Logically speaking, it should come naturally. Xu Ying has not let go in recent years. This is probably related to your original whereabouts. Now that you are back, she no longer needs to be stiff. .”
"There is just a lack of a suitable opportunity to legalize the relationship between the two. I am just going along with the flow."
Send some more dowry out.
Although quite a lot!
"How did you push the boat? What was the method?" Ji Lan felt something was wrong.
Their eyes met, and there was a strange atmosphere between the two.
Mr. Ji knew very well that if he said it, he would really be in the cold palace.
And now, I can't find any suitable reasons or excuses to excuse myself.
Just as I was thinking about it, the little guy's soft voice sounded in the bedroom: "Dad..."
The tense person breathed a sigh of relief.
"My son is awake, I'm going to take a look."
After the year, I returned to work and the company was running smoothly.
But Ji Lan is not peaceful.
On the first day she opened her business after the new year, she met an old acquaintance downstairs of the company. It was not so much an encounter as it was that the other person was here for her.
"Miss Lan."
Ji Lan walked forward slowly and paused, standing there looking at her, squinting slightly as if he was sizing up the person in front of him.
This once decent butler who looked like a noble lady now stood in front of him looking haggard and haggard, which made people sigh.
"Is something wrong?"
"If it's convenient for Miss Lan, can we chat in private?"
Ji Lan raised her eyebrows slightly. She didn't want to get involved in anyone or anything in the Ji family: "I don't think we have anything to talk about."
"Don't Miss Lan want to know what happened to the Ji family in the five years you left?"
"What has happened to the Ji family in the past five years has anything to do with me?"
"Do you still want to talk about how I grew up eating food from Ji's family?" If she hadn't found her biological parents, she would still be a little afraid of this sentence.
But now she has found it, and the An family is even better than the Ji family. Deng Yi's actions in the past twenty years have undoubtedly prevented her from running for a better life. How can such a person have the dignity to make her grateful.
How could he have the nerve to use Yang En as an excuse again and again. She should definitely have a better life, but it was all because of her selfishness. He selfishly took away everything that originally belonged to him.
"Leave, don't force me to call security!"
"Miss Lan," Shu Wen saw that she was leaving and hurriedly came over to block her way.
"In any case, the deceased was not at fault. In the five years since you left, the Third Master has never let the old man rest in peace. He should not be treated like this!"
"Shouldn't you be treated like this?" Ji Lan sneered and paused slowly before leaving.
People were coming and going in the lobby on the first floor. Ji Lan stared at her like a knife, wishing to cut her into pieces. She reached out and pulled up her trouser legs, revealing her prosthetic limbs: "Then should I be treated like this?"
Almost instantly, the emotions on Shu Wen's face were shattered. Looking at Ji Lan's legs, his thin lips trembled and wanted to say something but didn't dare.
Ji Lan walked towards Shu Wen step by step under the astonished eyes of everyone: "Whose are you? The old lady's? Ji Hongyi's? Or Ji Mingzong's? Or do you think you belong to all three parties?"
"On the surface, he appears to be loyal to the old lady, but in fact he has received many benefits from Ji Hongyi, not to mention informing Ji Mingzong."
"Don't you love to tip off Ji Mingzong? Why didn't you tell me about the day I was buried alive by the old lady? Shu Wen, your thoughts are obvious. Now that the Ji family is scattered like this, you haven't been harmed at all. , do you think no one discovered all this? ”
"It's not that no one noticed, it's that everyone feels that you are not worthy of letting them take action. Since someone turned a blind eye and let you off the hook, you should just hide with your tail between your legs and never show up in front of us again." It’s not like you come to me and teach me things like today.”
"Who gave you the right? Who are you? Which onion? Which garlic?"
Ji Lan forced Shu Wen to retreat, and his cold and stern look made Shu Wen inexplicably feel that the person in front of him looked like the third master.
The moment the figures overlapped, she felt that the person in front of her was no longer the person in front of her.
She should have guessed that someone taught by Ji Mingzong would be a soft persimmon?
He pampered her, gave her rights, and lifted her to the height she is today.
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She suddenly fell down on the corner of the sofa.
Ji Lan looked down at her with a cold tone: "You are so compassionate, you should bear all this for her!"
"Security!" She called someone, pointed at Shu Wen and yelled angrily: "Throw her out."
Shu Wen struggled hard and was dragged out.
As soon as she was thrown at the door, she thought the matter was over. Unexpectedly, Ji Lan unloaded a broomstick from somewhere and whipped her wildly with it.
In an instant, people passing by stopped in their tracks.
There was even a winner who appeared to be trying to persuade him to fight, but in reality he was helping to suppress Shu Wen.
The atmosphere of Lanying has always been good, and we all share the same hatred towards the outside world!
After the farce ended, Ji Lan asked someone to throw Shu Wen into the nanny car and head towards the Ji family manor.
The once prosperous hilltop manor is now dilapidated and depressed.
The man who was respected as Guanjia Shu became a housekeeper in the decline of his family.
Ji Lan stepped in, and the old lady with an old face leaned leaning on the sofa. Even heating in the house that used to be warm in winter became a luxury.
Ji Lan remembered Ji Rourou's words: How the old lady lives depends entirely on Ji Mingzong's conscience.
"You are so stubborn after all!"
Ji Lan stood against the light, and the old lady recognized her without saying a word.
"Thanks to you!"
"It's my fault for not finding the right person," she never regretted what she had done.
What she hates is that she didn't find the right person to kill her.
"It only means that the old lady has been living like this all her life," Ji Lan sneered, stepped on her boots and walked towards her, raising her eyes and looking around the manor.
"How ridiculous you say it is. The house you were once so proud of and that people flocked to is now empty and dilapidated."
"The humble house was empty, but in those days the bed was full of wats; withered grass and withered poplars, it was once a singing and dancing venue."
Today's empty halls and shabby houses are the magnificent mansions where high-ranking officials and dignitaries once filled their beds with wat boards. Today's dead trees and decayed grass are the singing and dancing venues where high-ranking officials and dignitaries used to drink and have fun.
Ji Lan's eyes returned from the roof beams carved with dragons and phoenixes to the old lady: "Have you ever thought that after all your plans were exhausted, you would end up with things changed and your life like a dream?"