346. Chapter 346 Quarrel


Chapter 346 Argument

And this day, it was a coincidence.

When he was cleaning up the children, An Qin and Wen Dai came.

After witnessing the scene where Ji Mingzong took action, Wen Dai felt emotional and hugged Xixi and cried miserably.

Every tear is silently accusing Ji Mingzong of his crimes.

When the crying sounded, there was a sentence: "If you don't like it, let's take the child back to Southeast Asia."

This was like thousands of knives piercing into Ji Mingzong's heart, making him so painful that he was unspeakable. .

The taste is extremely bad.

Others are all conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

He is better, the opposite.

An Qin comforted him, but the effect was very little.

Jing He was shocking to watch from the side, and walked away and took out his cell phone to dial Ji Lan.

Several calls came over, and the side was hung up.

It was probably because of the habit of getting along during this period. Jinghe sent a text message to explain the cause of the incident clearly.

In less than three or five minutes, Ji Lan came back the phone.

Before he could speak, Wen Dai's crying came first.

The little guy's crying was mixed in the middle.

"Madam."

"You may have to come back."

Ji Lan held a meeting in Taiwan this day, and the review work was blocked again and again. It was finally easy. Change to the right one.

Encountering this.

A few words were told to Hong Yu, and he didn't have time to stay and headed home, urging the driver to hurry up and faster.

But this point is at the peak of Beijing-Hong Kong.

Ji Lan was sitting in pins and needles in the back seat: "Is there any shortcut to copy?"

The driver shook his head.

Ji Lan sighed helplessly, raised his hand and patted his forehead: "Stop in front, I'll take the subway." "Madam, there is no subway to go directly to Lanyuan," the implication is that he might not have done so. They drive fast.

Jinghe's phone call came at 4:30.

Ji Lan arrived home at six o'clock.

It took an hour and a half to walk less than twenty kilometers.

As soon as I entered the living room, the atmosphere in the room was as tense as before a heavy rain.

The little guy knelt on the carpet, shrank into a small ball, not daring to make a sound.

Wen Dai and An Qin were not seen around.

She looked at Jinghe with confusion, and the latter told her silently that she had left.

The person who came out after washing his hands went to the Western restaurant and poured a glass of water and handed it to Ji Mingzong: "Drink a glass of water to relieve the fire."

The man's eyes were raised lightly, and he had no intention of picking up.

Obviously, this is not something that can be solved by a glass of water. "When are you not going to stay at home?" "It's time for the next few days." "How many days?" Mr. Ji's tone was strong.

"You know, if Xu Ying is not here, I will inevitably spend more time at work."

"Did I spend more time at work or to go to the sanatorium? Ji Xian needs care , the family doesn't need to be taken care of?"

The man's tone was high, and the quarrel was about to break out. The little guy who just now lowered his head and knelt on the carpet with his head down like a quail suddenly raised his head.

Look at my dear mother.

Look at my dad again.

However, during this period, not only Ji Mingzong was tired, but Ji Lan was also exhausted both physically and mentally.

She spent a lot of time between work and the nursing home. It would be fine if her family supported her, but Ji Mingzong not only did not support her, but also often used actions to accuse her of disregarding her family.

"I don't want this either. Did Ji Xian need my care when he was born? You know better than anyone else that he shouldn't have done this." "Are you blaming me?" Ji Mingzong rubbed his back and forth from the scene. Standing up on the sofa, glaring at Ji Lan with anger: "Stand from my perspective, protect you from your safety, what's wrong?"

"Contact Shu Jie and Shu Jie are in the same situation It was him, and it was him who was killed by Shu Jie. From the beginning, he was not simply approaching you. Ji Lan, you must have a conscience in life. Whoever is sincere to you, who is false to you, you are an adult , it may not be unclear."

"You can't think who is the victim just because who is hurt is worse!"

Ji Mingzong clearly hit Ji Lan's heart.

Let her get stuck in the middle and find it difficult to calm her emotions for a while: "Everything you do is just thinking about problems from your perspective, but standing here with me, this is the only thing I can do to Ji Xian One thing one by one."

"Ji Mingzong! You are blaming me, aren't you?"

"Do I blame you?" The man sneered: "I even treat you." All emotions have to be hidden."

"Ji Lan, in this game, you are not the only one who loses."

"And Ji Xian took it upon himself. He knows better than anyone how Deng Yi treated you when you were young. If it is true I sympathize with you, feel sorry for you, and want to protect you, so I shouldn't let the victim release the perpetrator from the perspective of the bystander."

"Everything will turn back, too much is too little. He deserves it now lying in bed!"

"Ji Mingzong!" Ji Lan shouted angrily, forcibly interrupting Ji Mingzong's words.

No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!

For a moment, the living room was shrouded in thick fog, making the air around it still.

The eyes of each other were facing each other, and the anger of the two could not be relieved.

It was not until three to five minutes passed that Ji Lan's cell phone ringtone broke the tranquility in front of him.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the screen of her phone.

The three big words of the nursing home come into view.

Obviously, Ji Mingzong, who was standing opposite, also saw it.

She was so angry that she turned around to answer the phone.

Bang—————

As soon as I picked it up, the phone held in my hand was pulled out of my hand and smashed to the wall and split into pieces.

"Ji Mingzong! Do you have to do this in front of the child?"

Ji Mingzong's jawline was tight, and his eyes were staring at her: "You have to worry about him after you go home?"

"You only have company in your life, only Ji Xian, and my son and I, Is there a family of ours? "

"The words you gave me made me feel that everything I did for you was to seek your money and kill you."

" You are simply unreasonable," Ji Lan had no intention of fighting with him and turned around and wanted to leave.

Ji Mingzong came over in three or five steps and grabbed Ji Lan's arm to stop her movements.

"Wow——————”

The little guy's crying was like a basin of cold water that extinguished their anger.

Jing He was so scared that he suddenly came back to his senses and hurriedly left with the child.

The little guy cried heartbrokenly, wishing he could tear the sky.

Ji Mingzong let go of her arm, took the little guy in Jing He's hand, and comforted him quietly.

The sound of coaxing sounded in the living room until it winded up and disappeared into the children's room on the second floor.

"Madam, I'll say something more. What happened has happened. There is no need for you to hurt the relationship between husband and wife for something that has happened but cannot be reversed."

"After all, you are with me The sir is the family! ”

The quarrel ended.

For several days, Ji Lan's figure did not appear in the sanatorium.

It was still early to go home.

Occasionally I can catch a dinner.

The little guy has stopped chasing cats and dogs, and has not been to the house to lift tiles and looks for a fight.

Occasionally, I would carefully look at them with my eyes.

On this day, after dinner, Ji Mingzong received a job call and entered the study.

The little guy quietly rubbed Ji Lan's feet, lying on her thigh like a puppy, looking at her: "Mom, are you still angry with your dad?"

"It shouldn't be Dad is angry with me? "

"Dad said he is not angry! Dad also said that he is a boy and not annoyed with girls."

Ji Lan: Then he What does the long and long face mean?

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