Chapter 132 If you knew that the person sleeping with you was your third aunt, would you run away?
At 9:05, Ji Lan opened the door of the bathroom on the first floor and came out.
Unexpectedly, the dining room that was bustling before she entered was now the only one left with Ji Mingzong and Ji Mingda, and the old lady was coming in with a cane supported by Shu Wen.
Seeing Ji Lan come out, he said in a cold voice: "Broomstick, whenever the Tang family comes close to you, something will happen."
The last time there was a car accident, this time there was a fire.
This makes elderly people who believe in Buddhism and believe in causality have to think more.
Ji Lan paused when he was scolded, looking at the person with forbearance.
My eyes drifted towards Ji Mingzong vaguely, seeing that he was motionless, and I remembered his words about starting a small business after both parents died.
And that sentence: Some gaps are difficult to cross.
He has always ignored the Ji family's affairs and ignored them. If he was bored, he would come and watch the fun.
"If I were really a broom star, I should kill them."
"Presumptuous," before the old lady could say anything, Chen Yan stood up angrily and wanted to eat what he had just eaten on Ji Mingzong. The frustration spread to Ji Lan.
Step forward and raise your hand to deal with Ji Lan.
Coincidentally, the onlookers said something: "Ms. Chen is still as domineering as ever. What did you say when I went abroad?"
Chen Yan's face turned pale. , the raised hand bent slightly and fell, and his eyes fell on Ji Mingzong's broad and cold back.
I saw him putting half of the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray, standing up and looking at her, his gaze heavy on her, as if sucking away the air around her, leaving her unable to breathe for a while.
“Bullying young people gives you a sense of accomplishment?”
“Mingzong, you don’t distinguish between inside and outside,” Chen Yan warned him. When Ji Mingzong went abroad, whether it was Ji Hongyi Neither Deng Yi nor he and Ji Mingda wanted him to come back. It would be best if he could die abroad.
The other three just thought about it, but she was the only one who said it.
In the first few years, Ji Mingda and Ji Hongyi also sent many people to deal with him.
But no matter what, I failed repeatedly, and in the end, I couldn't find anyone at all.
People who were originally expected to die outside suddenly came back alive.
And remember what happened when you were young.
She felt somewhat guilty.
"No distinction between inside and outside?" Ji Mingzong suddenly sneered, his eyes fell on the old lady: "I guess you haven't solved what I told you at the beginning. In that case, why don't I do it myself today?"
"Mingzong." The old lady's heart trembled slightly, and she spoke compassionately to try to stop him.
Unexpectedly, when the words fell, Ji Mingzong raised his foot and kicked Chen Yan in the abdomen, kicking her from the dining room to the living room.
Chen Yan was in so much pain that he didn't even have the strength to shout. When he struggled to get up, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
This kick shows no mercy at all.
"Ji Mingzong, are you crazy? Chen Yan is your second sister-in-law."
Ji Mingda walked over to help the person up and scolded him coldly.
Ji Mingzong's cold eyes fell on Ji Mingda, and he asked him with murderous intent: "She wants to kill me, is it not your fault?"
"It may not be that the second brother and second sister-in-law want to kill me. Do you want me to distinguish between inside and outside? Why didn’t you think that I was one of your own when you hired someone to kill someone?”
“You are just saying this, but you have to provide evidence.”
"I'm still locking him up. He can speak and write. If my second brother is willing, it's not like he can't be extradited back." Ji Mingzong is a man who does everything impeccably.
Naturally, he will not do anything detrimental to himself.
If Ji Mingda wants it, it’s not like he can’t give it to him.
“I missed the friendship with my family, but my second sister-in-law was sarcastic and suspicious first, so don’t blame me for being rude.”
The atmosphere in the living room was tense. Ji Lan, as the only outsider, was Witnessed this family war live.
I have heard many rumors about Ji Mingzong, but most of them look at things from the perspective of Deng Yi and Ji Hongyi.
Today, I stand from the perspective of Ji Mingzong, the person involved.
Things seem to have taken a new turn.
When the man turned around, his eyes fell on Ji Lan. Gu Jing Wubo's eyes were like a swamp, wrapping her around and pulling her down.
After the drama, Ji Lan seemed to realize something.
Raising his legs fiercely, he rushed out of the yard with eager and staggering steps.
Yan Hui, who was leaning against the car door and smoking, watched helplessly as the man drove away. When he turned around, he was so eager that the car knocked down a decades-old ginkgo tree in the yard. When it came down with a "clang" sound, Yan Hui shrank his neck in fright.
"That was Miss Ji just now?"
"Yes!" Zhang Ying nodded in response to him.
“Why is she running?”
"If you knew that the person sleeping with you was your third aunt, would you run away?" Zhang Yingyi said leisurely to him.
Ji Lan was also miserable.
No one with some morality and conscience can accept this fact.
The man who shares the same bed with him is his third uncle. Even if he is not related by blood, he is very embarrassed.
What’s more, the Ji family is still focused on selling her.
From her perspective, how is this different from lying next to a big bad wolf?
Jilan drove all the way down the mountain, wanting to drive back to Jinmao Mansion.
After much thought, with Ji Mingzong’s temperament, Jin Mao Mansion may not be safe.
At the intersection, the steering wheel turned and drove to find Xu Ying.
Tonight’s TV station’s Mid-Autumn Festival dinner was attended by Xu Ying on her behalf. It should be over by now.
At ten o'clock sharp, Ji Lan knocked on the hotel room door, and Xu Ying came out halfway through removing her makeup to welcome her in.
"What did you do? That's wine, drink less."
As soon as Ji Lan opened the door, he ran to the back of the suite, opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of beer and drank it hard.
After drinking two cans of beer in a row, my heart that was about to jump into my throat stabilized a little.
She looked at Xu Ying, with a look on her face that was about to speak: "You may not believe it."
Xu Ying stood at the door with her hands spread out. The facial cleanser was all dry in her palms and she didn't wait for the second half of Ji Lan's words.
"What's wrong with you? What do I believe if you don't tell me?"
Ji Lan opened his mouth, unable to speak, as if something was stuck in his throat.
How should she express this morally corrupt relationship?
Xu Ying washed her face, dried her hands with a towel and walked towards Ji Lan: "Tell me what it is about first."
"Man?"
Ji Lan sighed and slumped down on the carpet, holding his head with his hands and looking sad.
When the fingertips shuttled through the hair, they pulled out strands of hair.
"I may lose my sponsor dad."
Xu Ying took her hand and advised her with sincerity: "If the sponsor dad is gone, we can still find him. His hair is gone. , may not grow back.”
After a while, Xu Ying's phone rang.
She picked up her phone and took a look: "Shi An is drinking with a few people in the circle nearby. I'll pick him up. Can you do that?"
"You go."
Xu Ying changed into casual clothes and went out.
The door closed and opened again, and footsteps walked towards him on the carpet.
Make a muffled sound.
Ji Lan thought Xu Ying had forgotten something and looked up suddenly.
The man put one hand in his pocket and stood in front of her with a slender and straight figure, looking down at her.
The coldness in his eyes overflowed the surface.
Ji Lan was startled and stood up on the floor to run away.
Her eager escape was completely different from the man sitting slowly on the sofa behind her.
The door was approaching, and Yan Hui blocked the door with two bodyguards.
He shouted respectfully: "Miss Ji."
Ji Lan:.