"I'm sorry. “

The first thing Ji Hangcheng said was to apologize, although this "I'm sorry" really came too late.

"I think I can call you Daddy now. “

Ji Hangcheng is actually quite arrogant, he used to think that if he got married, he would never call the woman's father and father.

Dad, what a dad, one dad is enough for him.

Also, a large part of the reason why Ji Hangcheng has been unwilling to marry Yan Ziqi is because her father is a hooligan.

Ji Hangcheng felt that Dong Li and Ji Shengnian would definitely not be in-laws with this kind of person.

Unexpectedly, in the end, it was "this kind of person" who didn't know how noble they were.

"Dad, I'm married to Period, this time I'm here with 100% seriousness, I will definitely not let her down again, please believe me. “

Ji Hangcheng said and kowtowed three times directly in front of Yan Chenghua's tomb.

"Dad, thank you, thank you for giving me such a good face, and thank you for saving my dad's life in the first place. “

Ji Hangcheng felt that he owed Yan Zi in this life and even in the next life.

Because he was afraid that Yan Ziqi would wait too long, Ji Hangcheng didn't stay long, he held on to the foot that had been injured and gritted his teeth and struggled to straighten up.

"Dad. I'll come to see you often in the future. “

After Ji Hangcheng finished speaking, he bowed seriously and limped away.

*

Dong Qiyang's work efficiency was very fast, and it didn't take long for Ji Hangcheng to meet his sister who studied child psychology.

"Hello, Mr. Ji, I'm sorry, I'm a little late. “

Ji Hangcheng immediately raised his head when he heard the sound, he glanced at the short-haired girl in front of him and immediately recognized her as Dong Qiyang's younger sister.

"Hello, it's Miss Lan. “

"Yes, hello, Mr. Ji, my name is Lan Xiaotian, don't see outside, just call me Xiaotian. “

Ji Hangcheng nodded, "Sit down, I'm sorry, my legs and feet are a little inconvenient, please forgive me if there is anything wrong." “

"Mr. Ji is polite. “

Lan Xiaotian pulled out the chair in front of Ji Hangcheng and sat down, she took out a notebook from her bag and spread it out, stroked her hair, and then smiled sweetly: "Mr. Ji, let's start." “

"Good. “

“...“

After a while, Ji Hangcheng didn't hold back his words, because he didn't know where to start with the questions, and he felt that there were too many questions. It's not a good place to start.

Lan Xiaotian immediately saw Ji Hangcheng's predicament, so she took the initiative to help him solve the problem, "Mr. Ji, do you think this is good, I ask, and then you answer, I think this way may be better." “

Ji Hangcheng felt that Lan Xiaotian's proposal was good, and he bowed his head: "No problem." “

"Well, let's get started. “

"Good. “

"The first question is when did you find out about your child's psycho-emotional problems. “

Lan Xiaotian took the pen and took notes seriously.

"Lately. “

"Is it the past month or two?" Lan Xiaotian asked very carefully.

"Well, almost, maybe Mianmian had this problem before, but I didn't pay attention to it. “

As soon as she heard Ji Hangcheng say this, Lan Xiaotian, who was recording, suddenly paused the words in her hand, and she raised her head to look at him, "I'm sorry Mr. Ji, I took the liberty of asking." Do you have very little contact with Mianmian?"

Lan Xiaotian learned from chatting with Ji Hangcheng that his daughter's name was Mianmian.

"Well, very little, because... Because I don't have a particularly good relationship with her mother. “

Ji Hangcheng didn't want to recall that relationship, and he didn't want to tell strangers about that bad past, so he just understated it.

Lan Xiaotian heard Ji Hangcheng's evasion, she didn't continue to delve into the topic, but just asked: "What about the mother?

At the mention of Lu Xuan, Ji Hangcheng's face changed suddenly, but the strangeness quickly disappeared.

"Yes, Mianmian is very dependent on her, because she raised the children, but she has passed away. “

Speaking of this, Lan Xiaotian has already understood a little in her heart, the continuous situation is that her parents are not in harmony, so they lack love for her, have low self-esteem and a serious sense of insecurity.

"Okay, I probably understand, Mr. Ji, do you think this is good, can you let me meet the child when I have time, and I will communicate with her. “

Ji Hangcheng immediately agreed without thinking, Lan Xiaotian is professional, and he will definitely be more professional than him.

"No problem. “

"Well, well, if you're okay, let's meet the kids next weekend. In addition, I also have a small opinion, that is, you should spend more time with the child during this time, after all, you are the closest person to him in this world now, don't let her feel a feeling of being abandoned. “

Ji Hangcheng didn't agree immediately, because Yan Ziqi also needs him now, but it's very difficult to deal with Mianmian and her not getting along.

"Does Miss Lan have to be like this??"

"Of course, Mr. Ji, you are Mianmian's father. In any case, you should give her more care and love. “

“...“

Lan Xiaotian said so, and Ji Hangcheng couldn't say anything.

"Okay, I got it. “

"Well, then let's get here today, Mr. Ji, I heard Qiyang say that you are usually very busy, and I still want to say that no matter how busy you are, don't ignore the growth of your children. “

Lan Xiaotian got up and nodded politely to Ji Hangcheng.

"Hmm. “

Ji Hangcheng straightened up, and out of politeness, he asked Lan Xiaotian, "How did Miss Lan come?"

"No, I just live in Vanke Garden, which is one street behind, quite close. “

Vanke Garden?

Ji Hangcheng heard it, "What a coincidence, I also live there." “

"Well, it's a coincidence, Mr. Ji, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first, and if there is anything or any radical behavior in the future, you can find me anytime and anywhere. “

"Okay, no problem. “

Lan Xiaotian walked out of the café, and she was blindfolded before she took two steps.

"Guess who I am?"

This voice, this familiar smell, Lan Xiaotian didn't have to guess to know who it was.

"Okay, Cheng Jie, don't make trouble, why are you still like a child. “

The words were closed, and the hand that was blindfolded on Lan Xiaotian's eyes was removed.

"Our dear Blue University Counselor, where did you go today to save your soul?"

Cheng Jie affectionately held Lan Xiaotian's hand, his face full of love.

"Eh, Xiaojie, I think it's really pitiful for a child who doesn't have a father and mother to hurt, do you know who I'm helping this time?"

"Who. Cheng Jie was very cooperative with Lan Xiaotian to answer.

"It's Qiyang's cousin, he is the chairman of the Ji Group, and he is alive and well, and the child is a mess. “

"Oh, yes? Well, rich people aren't like that, haven't you seen a lot of that, I'm sure you can. “

Cheng Jie hugged Lan Xiaotian's shoulders, as if death gave her a kind of encouragement.

"By the way, how are you preparing for the lawyer's license exam? This is the second time you have taken the exam, and if you don't get the estimate again, it will be useless to enter the law firm. “

When Lan Xiaotian said this, she could obviously feel that Cheng Jie's face was wrong, and she knew that he didn't like the profession of lawyer. He likes to sing, but how much does it cost to be a singer these days to pave the way.

There are also those unspoken rules in the entertainment industry, can Cheng Jie adapt to them?

Lan Xiaotian herself is a very chicken-blooded person, so even her boyfriend wants to be chicken-blooded together.

“...“

Seeing that Cheng Jie didn't speak, Lan Xiaotian hurriedly hugged his arm and said, "Xiaojie, I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't force you, but if we want to gain a foothold in Shencheng, we have to work hard several times harder than others." “

The expression on Cheng Jie's face flashed with a touch of unnaturalness. Immediately, he said to Lan Xiaotian like a person who was fine: "Okay, I know." Don't worry, I'll review it when you go back. You also work hard, I don't know what kind of child this chairman Ji's daughter is, you pay attention to safety. “

"Well, I will. “

*

Ji Hangcheng didn't know how many times he had received a call from the nanny who had come to take care of Mianmian this month.

Almost every time he had a major meeting, and he often exaggerated and said something serious on the phone.

This time it was even more excessive, the nanny said that she was gone, and she didn't want her salary. Because Mianmian was sick, with a high fever of 40, and convulsions in bed, she was scared to death, so she left.

There was no way, Ji Hangcheng could only return to the villa.

Pushing open the bedroom door, he saw Mianmian lying on the bed convulsive, her face was burning red, and she was covered with a quilt, looking very pitiful.

"Lingering ???"

Ji Hangcheng shouted, Mianmian on the bed did not react, she not only twitched but also began to roll her eyes now.

Ji Hangcheng hurriedly called the emergency center.

Soon, 120 arrived, and the doctor judged that it was a convulsion caused by a high fever, and they rushed to first aid.

After the febrile seizures had stabilized, she was dragged to the hospital.

Fortunately, there was a false alarm, and Mianmian was only a fever caused by a bacterial infection, and after being treated with antibiotics, the person had improved.

Because there have been a lot of children in the children's hospital recently, in order to avoid cross-infection, the doctor suggested that Ji Hangcheng should take Mianmian back to recuperate.

But now that the nanny has run away and no one takes care of Mianmian, Ji Hangcheng thinks that he can't leave a sick child alone in the villa.

So, there is no choice underneath. He could only take Mianmian back to Vanke Garden first, where Yan Ziqi was.

*

Hearing the sound of changing shoes at the entrance, Yan Ziqi hurriedly ran to the door, and she was just about to shout Ji Hangcheng's name when she saw the child in his arms.

Yan Ziqi forgot about Mianmian again, and she even confusedly regarded this child as Yu Nianzhi, Yu Qing's son.

"Is it Nianzhi?"

But if you think about it, it's not right, Yu Nianzhi seems to be a boy.

After thinking about it, Yan Ziqi asked directly: "Who is Ji Hangcheng?"

"It's Mianmian. It's me and Lu Juan's daughter, and she's sick, so can I find a suitable nanny and let her live in our house first?"

...

After Ji Hangcheng's prompt, Yan Ziqi's memory fragments were connected again, not to mention the old things in the past, at least she remembered the last change of dressing.

However, even so, Yan Ziqi had no intention of driving Mianmian away, after all, she was still a child, even if she was not loved, it was impossible to push her out at this time.

"Okay, I'll clean up. “

Seeing that Yan Ziqi was so kind, Ji Hangcheng felt a warm current in his heart.

When Mianmian came back, the high fever came back and forth, because there was still something waiting for him to deal with urgently, so he left in a hurry.

Ji Hangcheng didn't just leave Yan Ziqi like this, there were people with him outside. These people generally don't come into the house, and they are mainly responsible for some security things.

For example, when Ji Hangcheng was not by Yan Ziqi's side, he took care of her anytime and anywhere, taking care of her safety.

After Ji Hangcheng left, there was only Yanzi and Mianmian left in the house, during which he fed water, changed clothes, and took his temperature. It's all done by Yan Ziqi.

Under her careful care, Mianmian's fever quickly subsided.

Yan Ziqi looked at the temperature on the thermometer, 36.7?, the body temperature is normal, which means that the child is fine.

Seeing Mianmian lying on the bed, Yan Ziqi was also sleepy, so she lay on the table next to her and took a nap.

About fifteen minutes later, Mianmian who was lying on the bed woke up, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Yan Ziqi lying next to the table.

Disgusting bad woman!

Mianmian's nose wrinkled, and her face immediately showed a look of hatred.

She hated this bad woman, she hated it so much, she sat up, and at this moment she piled up all the resentment in her heart on Yan Ziqi.

If you have a grievance, you have to vent it, Mianmian sat on the bed and thought for a while, then tiptoed out of bed, she went to the kitchen to find scissors, and walked into Yan Ziqi's room. And opened her closet and cut all her clothes with scissors.

Mianmian felt happy every time she cut a knife, and then she became more and more addicted, she rummaged through the cabinets in Yan Ziqi's room, and as long as she thought it was a good thing, she would destroy it.

Soon, the originally neat and clean room instantly became a miasma of smoke and a mess of cups and plates.

Mianmian finally felt at ease, and suddenly, just as she was about to leave the room, she saw a photo in a cabinet.

The photo is with a black border and inside is a man. Mianmian didn't recognize the person above, but felt that he was a bit similar to that bad woman Yan Ziqi.

The little devil in Mianmian's heart ran out again, and she grinned at the person in the photo, thinking about how to destroy it.

Mianmian looked around the room, and suddenly, she saw the lipstick on the dressing table.

Pregnant!

A wicked smile spilled over to her lips, and she walked over to the dressing table, picked up her lipstick, and applied it vigorously to the photo.

Soon, the photo was ruined by her beyond recognition.

Not only that, Mianmian also put the photo on the ground and stepped on it vigorously.

"Haha, it's fun, stomp you!

Mianmian had so much fun, she had forgotten that she should be cautious when doing bad things, she stepped on the photo mercilessly, and she completely ignored what kind of situation she was in.

"Hahaha. “

"Stomp you, trample you!"

"What are you doing!!

Hearing the sound, Mianmian raised her head, and she saw Yan Ziqi with an incredible face at the door now.

It's so scary, her eyes scared Mianmian and couldn't help but tremble.

"You, you, you, you..."

Mianmian was so nervous that she couldn't speak, and her hand held the lipstick tightly and kept backing away.

"I'm going to tell my dad!"

Yan Ziqi didn't pay attention to Mianmian at all, no one knew that there was a fire burning in her chest now, and it was about to come out.

Looking at the posthumous photos on the ground that were so ruined that she couldn't see the original, her heart was broken.

"you!"

Yan Ziqi clenched her fists tightly, she gritted her teeth and walked towards Mianmian.

"Don't come here, if you come over again, I'll let my dad beat you to death!"

Even if Mianmian is bad, she is just a child, and when she encounters danger, she naturally wants to find the closest person to help her.

"Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, where are you?"

Mianmian shouted loudly at the top of his voice.

"Smack!"

Just when she was shouting hoarsely, Yan Ziqi's slap had already slapped her in the face.

"Woo!"

"Daddy, help!"

Mianmian covered her hot face, and tears kept flowing out of her eyes.

Yan Ziqi didn't soften because of this, she now wants to tear this damn child to pieces one by one.

Yan Ziqi pulled her hair, raised her hand, and slapped her face one by one.

That posthumous photo is the only thing she can remember about Yan Chenghua now. Whenever she misses it, she takes it out and takes a good look at it.

But what she regarded as a treasure was destroyed by this little brute like this.

Let's ask, who can stand such a thing, Yan Ziqi did not kill Mianmian is already a blessing among all blessings.

Soon, nosebleeds flowed from her nose, and her cheeks were swollen like steamed buns.

"Dad... Daddy..."

The continuous cry for help was getting weaker and weaker, and she let Yan Ziqi grasp herself, her eyelids slowly... Close slowly.

Ji Hangcheng just got home and saw such a scene, he couldn't believe that he was just walking away for a while. Yan Ziqi is incompatible with Mianmian.

"Period. “

Ji Hangcheng stepped forward and gently distanced her from Mianmian, "Period, what's wrong? What's going on, you tell me, don't be angry, okay?"

Ji Hangcheng was very afraid that Yan Ziqi would have a depressive attack again, and he didn't have the energy to deal with so many things now.

"What's wrong? Ji Hangcheng, are you blind? Can't you read! I ask you to keep your eyes open and take a good look at the good things your daughter has done!"

Yan Ziqi is really angry, and you can buy it again if the clothes are cut. Cosmetics can be repurchased if they are damaged.

But she couldn't get over the destruction of Yan Chenghua's posthumous photo, the deceased was the greatest, how could Yan Ziqi allow his father to be insulted like this.

Ji Hangcheng's eyes wandered around, he probably knew what was going on, and then looked at Mianmian sitting in the corner of the wall dying, he felt that he was tired.

Why, why was his life so torn apart, didn't it mean that repentance would end well?

Ji Hangcheng really couldn't understand why his retribution was more than anyone else's.

"Okay, period, this matter is Mianmian's fault, give me a little time, I'll deal with it. Don't be angry, you wait at home, I'll let Apricot accompany you out for a walk, okay?"

No, Yan Ziqi wants to kill people now!