Chapter 315 If you don’t dare, run away on your own!
Looking at An Ye, he would naturally thank her for not letting her go to all kinds of places.
If he provides her with conveniences so that she can enjoy the world, he will also "thank you very much".
An also laughed angrily at Shen Yanqing's words.
She looked at him and suddenly looked away: "Okay, okay, okay, you're awesome, you have the final say."
When she turned to leave with a cold face, she happened to meet her stepson coming home from get out of class.
The two people's eyes collided in the air for a few seconds, and then a mother's voice sounded.
An also responded with a hum.
But this response was not very heart-warming.
A conversation ended unhappily.
Shen Jiu'an's eyes fell on Shen Yanqing with some doubts. When he saw the person turning around, he asked: "We had a quarrel?"
Shen Yanqing shook his head slightly and said calmly: "It doesn't count."
An Ye still didn't give up. When the message was sent to Ji Lan, she was silently confronting Ji Mingzong.
A sigh sounded, which was a kind of gentle advice: "Go and work for a while first."
"Not busy!"
"Lan Lan, the wontons are cold," Wen Dai's urging and Ji Mingzong's indifference formed a barrier of confrontation.
Ji Lan stopped his chopsticks and said, "I'm done eating."
"You..." Wen Dai was worried.
"I won't eat when I'm done eating," Ji Mingzong asked someone to take away the bowls and chopsticks, half dragging and half holding her up from the chair, and pulled her into the study.
"What are you doing?" Ji Lan said in a bad tone.
Looking back at Ji Mingzong, he slowly pulled off the tie around his neck and threw it on the sofa in the study.
Just between the ups and downs, Ji Lan saw the scarlet and blood stains on the back of his hands: "What's wrong with the hands?"
Ji Mingzong raised his hand and glanced: "Abrasion."
Ji Lan is no longer a child, so he can't tell whether he has a scratch or not.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled warmly: "Really?"
No questioning or rebuttal, the concern stops there.
The person sitting on the sofa took a pillow from behind and placed it on his knees, holding his chin and looking at her with a smile.
Ji Mingzong's heart trembled for no reason.
He pulled up his suit trouser legs and squatted in front of her, smiling lightly and coaxingly: "What's wrong?"
"Nothing!"
"It's really nothing?"
"It's really nothing," Ji Lan responded again, her fingertips resting on the back of his injured hand and moving around. When the fingertips were pressed down slightly, the painful man gasped.
Ji Mingzong lowered his eyes and sighed helplessly when he saw bloodshot eyes on them.
Needless to say, Jia Ye had a fat head and big ears, but it would hurt his hands to fight, and the flesh all over his body did not give him any convenience.
Ji Mingzong pulled a tissue to cover the scarlet blood and recounted today's events.
Hearing the anger, Ji Lan couldn't help but curse a few words.
His tone was so angry that he wished he could deal with them now.
"Are they all cheating on the life-saving money?"
"Are you going to buy a coffin in the dark?"
"Has anyone been sent in?"
"What should he do?"
Several questions were thrown out in succession, and Mr. Ji selectively answered the last question: "One code is one code, and his life is on him, he can't run away."
If what happened last night was just for them and no human life was harmed, they could forgive it for the time being, but at this time, no matter how powerful Rao was, there was nothing he could do.
In this world, there are many things that cannot be solved by ability.
"But those people can't run away. There are all kinds of life, ups and downs, and there are too many things beyond our ability. Life or death in our own cognition is the fate of everyone in the world." Creation?
These two words are so sad.
The fortunes of rich people are completely different from the fortunes of poor people.
The former can use money to buy sight and knowledge, but the latter can only be trapped in his own world, like a frog at the bottom of a well, only seeing things in front of him and not having a far-sighted vision.
What happened yesterday, if that person hadn't had some other method besides killing, he wouldn't have chosen to use this method to rush to Ji Mingzong and put these things in front of him for a mere 600,000.
If you risk your life, you will risk yourself in it.
Ji Lan sighed, feeling helpless.
"Things about his son."
"People have been arranged to solve it," Ji Mingzong shook her palm with relief.
"If we file a lawsuit later, it will be on the lawyer's side"
Ji Lan hesitated to speak, and Ji Mingzong pondered for a moment, filing a criminal prosecution for a person who killed a people's public servant. If word of this matter spread, it would affect the company's stock price and the lawyer's future. But today, Ji Lan brought it up, and Ji Mingzong did not. Reason for not agreeing.
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He said: "I will arrange it."
Before the conversation ended, An Ye's call came in.
Ji Lan put the phone screen in front of Ji Mingzong. The latter looked at it and said helplessly: "You pick it up, I'll go see my son."
Ji Lan grabbed his wrist: "Why are you running?"
"I'm afraid she will scold me."
"Hasn't she scolded you often?"
Mr. Ji: "It's quite a lot, but I don't want to hear her curse now."
With An Ye's mouth, even the gods are no match for her, even the Eighteen Arhats have to call her sister when they stand in front of her.
Such a person who escaped from the constraints of rules married into the top wealthy family in Southeast Asia and became the first lady, wandering and tearing among those rules and systems.
If an ordinary person marries someone like Shen Yanqing, he will probably wither away, or be crushed by those rules and lose his soul. He will be like a zombie in a wealthy family, unable to talk about love and love, and not yearning for life. < br>
But she didn't.
The grievances and hatreds between her and Shen Yanqing could not be finished in millions of words.
She never struggled alone in the whirlpool of emotions, and threatened to take Shen Yanqing with her if she died.
If it hurts, Shen Yanqing will also suffer with it.
He made An also feel wronged in the family, and An also found warmth in other men.
Never box yourself in.
There was no need for him to elaborate on how capable a woman who could be dirty or clean was.
Ji Lan answered the call, and An Ye cursed for a long time before saying, "It's useless for me to help you find your parents, to help you recover and to take care of your son. This is what you did to me."
"How do you want me to repay you?"
"Come and pick me up!" An Ye went straight to the point.
Ji Lan was also scared: "I'm afraid!"
Shen Yanqing's heart is too dark, even darker than Ji Mingzong's.
A person in a superior position is used to keeping a calm expression. If he doesn't want others to see his emotions, no one can guess them.
"Why are you so cowardly?" An Ye cursed angrily, poured a glass of water and drank it hard.
"Don't you dare run away by yourself! Why do you want me to pick you up?"
Ji Lan's ability to poke people's lung tubes is also top-notch.
She ran?
Where to run?
An Ye laughed angrily. If he had known this, he should not have let Ji Mingzong take them back to Beijing and Hong Kong even if he tried his best!
Regret!
I regret it!
"Mom!" Ji Lan was chatting with An Ye on her cell phone. The study door was pushed open, and the little guy came in gracefully, followed by 256.
"Call Auntie!" Ji Lan handed him the phone.
Ma Liuer ran away.