Chapter 070: Silly girl, it's not good for you, who is it good for?

Zhou Jingchuan's face became worse and worse, and it was heavy, as if he was about to drip water.

Ji Shan's face was not good, "You don't need to send it, I'll go first." ”

With that, she lifted her feet and left.

Zhou Jingchuan calmed his face, took a step forward, twisted his brows, and grabbed Ji Shan's wrist.

Ji Shan was taken aback by his appearance, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Jingchuan said in a deep voice, "Send you over." ”

Ji Shan: "No. ”

Zhou Jingchuan: "Follow." ”

Ji Shan's wrist was buckled, and she could only be forced to follow. Fortunately, Zhou Jingchuan's speed is not fast, and she can still catch up.

Downstairs, Zhou Jingchuan stopped.

Ji Shan didn't control his strength and hit him on the back.

Zhou Jingchuan exercises all year round, his back is thick, and he accidentally touches his head directly. She grunted and covered the tip of her nose.

When the aunt saw that the two of them had finally come down, she immediately brought breakfast.

Zhou Jingchuan glanced at Ji Shan, "Let's eat first." ”

Ji Shan glanced at him, a little puzzled in his heart, what she said just now should be very serious, he is so calm?

Ji Shan nodded and walked over.

The reason for the child, she can not be willful.

When Zhou Jingchuan was eating, he quietly raised his head, glanced at Ji Shan's quiet appearance, and stretched his eyebrows.

Ji Shan also calmed down after eating.

Neither of them mentioned the matter of leaving, and spent noon in peace. After taking a nap, Zhou Jingchuan took the initiative to speak, "I'll send you." ”

On the way, Ji Shan sat quietly, his hands on his thighs, and his eyes stared calmly ahead.

Zhou Jingchuan stopped the car before she moved.

Saying thank you, she pushed the door and got out of the car.

After Ji Shan got out of the car, he called Wen Zhengrong.

"Uncle, I'm here. What's your house number?"

Ji Shan hadn't gone far yet, and he could hear Ji Shan's voice clearly. Compared to before, it is significantly lighter.

Zhou Jingchuan twisted his brows, and his heart was not comfortable.

Ji Shan determined the house number and went upstairs.

Wen Zhengrong was already waiting at the door, "Procrastinating." ”

"Huh?" Ji Shan was a little confused, "It's not slow." ”

Wen Zhengrong turned sideways to let her in, and said as she walked, "The Ji family has almost solved the problem, and you can rest assured that the board of directors will be in a month." ”

Ji Shan's eyes lit up, "Really?"

Wen Zhengrong poured Ji Shan a glass of water, "Lao Tzu made a move, when did you lose?" Wen Zhengrong sneered and stepped on the sofa without any image.

The corners of Ji Shan's mouth hooked up with a smile, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"And, this. Ji Shan hurriedly handed over the inside information found out from the detective agency to Wen Zhengrong, "This is the video of Gu Minji Yuanhang forcing my mother to jump off the building. It's vague, but it definitely works. ”

Wen Zhengrong's eyes showed ruthlessness, and he threw the apple in his hand into the trash can. Sit upright, plug the USB flash drive into your computer, and start playing.

In the picture, the woman is wearing a cloak, completely lacking her previous noble posture. The eyes were extremely empty, like a wooden man, listening to Gu Min and Ji Yuanhang's accusations, and finally, as if returning to the light, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he turned around and jumped directly from the second floor.

The computer was facing away from Ji Shan, but when and which scene Wen Zhengrong saw, Ji Shan knew. She bit her lip hard, but she couldn't resist the empathy, her heart hurt to death, and tears crackled and fell. But in order not to worry Wen Zhengrong, she hurriedly wiped away her tears.

Seeing the end, Wen Zhengrong clenched his fists and smashed his fist on the table.

"When did you know?" Wen Zhengrong asked after a long time.

Ji Shan was stunned for a moment, her voice was slightly hoarse, "It was a long time ago." It seems to be sixteen years old. ”

Wen Zhengrong's heart pierced, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left at that time." ”

Ji Shan waved his hand and hurriedly shook his head, "Don't blame your little uncle." ”

Wen Zhengrong's eyes were full of distress, but he didn't dare to show it, so he could only add some water to her, "If you owe us, we will get it back little by little." ”

Ji Shan nodded firmly.

"By the way, I went to your school a while ago, and I heard Jiaqi say, are you going to go abroad?"

Ji Shansheng was afraid that Wen Zhengrong would have some thoughts that he shouldn't have, so he shook his head and said, "No." ”

Wen Zhengrong stared at Ji Shan with scrutiny, and sneered, "Okay, I don't care about you." He got up and left the couch.

Ji Shan's meal at noon was a little salty, and she drank water for a long time. The lights went out suddenly.

Ji Shan was afraid of the dark, and his hands suddenly tightened.

"Uncle?"

"Uncle, is there a power outage at your house?"

There was no sound around, it was quiet, and Ji Shan's heart was a little flustered. She pursed her lips vigorously and exhaled heavily.

However, just when she was panicking and scared, the room suddenly lit up.

It's not that the lights are on.

It's the glimmer of a candle lit.

Ji Shan turned his head stiffly, and saw Wen Zhengrong pushing a small cart with a big cake on it, and the words Happy Birthday were extremely clear.

"Happy birthday, little princess. Wen Zhengrong smiled, in his memory, Ji Shan didn't seem to have seen him smile so seriously and gently, he had always been irritable. The faint light fell on his face, making him look kind. It's like a grandfather in the past.

"Anyway, I'm your uncle. On your birthday in the future, I will accompany you to spend it. I will replace my parents and eldest sister and be your firm support. ”

Ji Shan couldn't remember how many years she hadn't dared to celebrate her birthday, and she even forgot that today was her birthday. Forgot about this birthday that she changed, the most real birthday.

"And us, it's all your reliance!" Song Jiaqi suddenly jumped out from behind Wen Zhengrong, wearing a rabbit lamp on her head, and the most sincere smile on her face.

Then, listenβ€”

"Bang-"

Ji Shan followed the prestige and saw Gu Zhiheng holding a salute in his hand, releasing colored paper of various colors, "Ershan, happy birthday." ”

"Good Son, Happy Birthday. Lai Qianqian came out from behind Ji Shan and put a birthday top hat on Ji Shan's head.

Ji Shan's tears fell down his eyes.

She covered her face and cried uncontrollably.

In this life, how can I be.

"You guys, why are you so good?"

Lai Qianqian handed her a piece of paper, "Silly girl, it's not good for you, it's good for whom." "Otherwise, who else in this world is worth it?

The latter words, Lai Qianqian did not speak, but the light in her eyes became more and more gentle.

Song Jiaqi stepped forward and hugged Ji Shan's arm, "Don't cry, Goushan." We will all be with you well, and we will all become the best version of ourselves and will protect you. Don't cry anymore. ”

Gu Zhiheng sighed twice, "Don't cry, okay? You are uneasy and kind, I tell you, you want me to cry as a big man, don't think about it." Come and blow out the candles. ”

……

Zhou Jingchuan didn't leave downstairs, and the longer Ji Shan left, the more irritable he became.

Several cigarettes were smoked, but instead of waiting for Ji Shan to come down, he saw that the lights on the roof of the building were extinguished.

Zhou Jingchuan immediately pushed the car door and strode upstairs.

As soon as I walked to the door, before my hand touched the doorknob, I heard bursts of laughter and singing inside.

Especially Ji Shan's laughter, which is particularly crisp.

"Song Jiaqi, if you dare to smear cream on my face, you will die!"

The laughter was crisp, like the wind chimes blowing in the wind.

This is something that Zhou Jingchuan has never heard of.

At this moment, his chest suddenly throbbed.

Immediately after, a thick ...... is produced

Eat one's heart out.

Zhou Jingchuan's breathing was tight, his throat slid up and down, and he held his hand.