Chapter 124: City H
"Since she is sick, she should be treated," Fu Zijun smiled slightly, "Paranoia is also a mental illness, of course she should be hospitalized, it is better for her and for us." β
Ji Qingling's heart sank, what a ruthless method, is this the real Fu Zijun? Leave no room for the enemy.
No wonder she had no impression of Cui Xinyi's toss in her previous life in her previous life, could it be that she was sent to a mental hospital by him?
"Think it's bad to do that?" Fu Zijun carefully observed the look on her face, he didn't want to mention these things and conspiracy methods to her.
"It's really a done thing, but Cui Mingyuan loves Cui Xinyi very much, how can he get him to send her to the hospital?" Ji Qingling's eyes flashed, no matter what, Cui Xinyi was their common enemy, and she wouldn't have any estrangement from him because of his ruthlessness towards the enemy, "What's more, there is still the Lin family there, if Cui Mingyuan really dares to do this, aren't you afraid that Lin Yanping will completely turn her face with him?" β
Although exposing Cui Xiheng will make the Cui family and the Lin family separate, such a thing as an illegitimate child is not uncommon in the circle, and perhaps in the end, in the face of interests, the two families may still compromise with each other.
Sending Cui Xinyi to a psychiatric hospital is completely different in nature, which is tantamount to depriving Cui Xinyi of her inheritance rights in disguise, announcing to the outside world that the daughter born to the eldest lady of the Lin family is sick, so every one of the Cui family's daughters will be handed over to an illegitimate child.
Even if the Lin family wants to ally with the Cui family and take care of their own face, they must turn their faces with the Cui family.
It is impossible for Cui Mingyuan, the old fox, to be unclear about these stakes, so he has always refused to let Cui Xiheng be exposed.
He smiled and touched her head, "Cui Mingyuan can secretly put Cui Xiheng in H City, how much will he be a person who pays attention to the relationship between father and daughter, father and son?" He only values himself, so this is going back, if you can make Cui Xiheng and Cui Xinyi make trouble, let's put some pressure on Cui Mingyuan here, the lesser of two evils, Cui Mingyuan will naturally make a choice, even if he doesn't want to choose, Lin Yanping knows about Cui Xiheng, and will force him to make a choice. β
She nodded in admiration, "It's worthy of Fu Zijun, and his brain is better than mine." β
Compared with Ji Jingui's simplicity and rudeness, Fu Zijun's murder with a knife is obviously much higher-grade. You don't even have to do it yourself, you just need to let out some wind and move your mouth, and you can induce things to develop in your favor.
Fu Zijun was amused by her flattery, and gently took her into his arms, it turned out that the feeling of sharing these with her was not as bad as he imagined, and the relationship between husband and wife could be so discussed.
The little love that arose because she was going to H City has also disappeared at this moment.
Wang Ling was very surprised by Ji Qingling, who had always liked to stay in school, to take the initiative to ask Ying to go to H University with her, but her request was also very legitimate, and she could better learn by walking, seeing, listening, and understanding more, so she agreed to her request without hesitation, but Shen Fuyan seemed to know something, and kept looking at her with disapproving eyes, which made her very weak.
Shen Fuyan helped her so much, but she didn't put her mind on her studies, and deceived her teacher, she was full of impulsiveness and wanted to make a stumbling block for Cui Xinyi, but now it is like being poured a basin of cold water on her head, and her enthusiasm has decreased by half.
H University is located in a small city in the south of the Yangtze River, although it is not a famous key university, but the scenery of this city is very good, and the unique Jiangnan style makes Ji Qingling, who has lived in the bustling city for a long time, stare at the curious eyes along the way.
"Xiao Ji, do you remember the last time I went to your house for dinner, I mentioned that friend of mine? It's the one who opened a private restaurant. Wang Ling was in a good mood, talking and laughing along the way, seeing that Ji Qingling was as curious about the scenery of Jiangnan as a child, his eyes were also dyed with a smile.
Ji Qingling nodded vigorously, "Teacher Wang, you said you were going to take us to try it." β
Remembering that Fang Zhongnan was still eating with them at that time, they had been looking forward to this trip to Jiangnan, but now he didn't know where to shoot lions in Africa, and they could no longer get together to eat together as happily as they did at the beginning, her eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of gloom.
Wang Ling was not affected by this kind of affection at all, he had brought hundreds of students, Fang Zhongnan was just a student who had no intention of learning, and it was not worth his too much attention to him.
"That friend of mine is in H City, and he will pick us up tonight." Wang Ling said with a smile, "You have a good taste of his craftsmanship, and remember to make it for us to eat when you go back." β
Ji Qingling responded with a smile, she likes to cook, from simply pleasing Fu Zijun in her previous life to a hobby in this life, she has been affirmed by everyone in food, and has gained a lot of goodwill, since joining Qi Li and Lin Chu's food website, she has been sharing her private recipes and food experience with everyone on the Internet, and has gained a lot of loyal fans on the website.
And Wang Ling's wife is not good at cooking, Wang Ling is usually busy with work, and the husband and wife deal with three meals a day in the school cafeteria every day.
This Mrs. Wang was a beauty when she was young, and the beauty had a big temper after twilight, and she couldn't see Wang Ling accepting female students the most, but she only liked Ji Qingling very much, probably because she had a husband Fu Zijun who was a dragon and phoenix among people, with such a high-quality husband, she naturally wouldn't be interesting to her own bad old man, plus Wang Ling's only son settled abroad, Ji Qingling was loyal and honest, and had good cooking skills, so Mrs. Wang treated Ji Qingling as her own child, and usually had closer contacts than Ji Qingling's serious mother's family.
Her mentor and wife love her very much, she naturally wants to repay the peach, there is not much she can do, cooking a few meals for them is a gesture, she is also happy in it, naturally she will not shirk.
"Okay, you old king, I haven't seen you for a year and you're young again!" Wang Ling's friend was not the elegant scribe of Jiangnan as Ji Qingling imagined, but a strong man with five big and three thick, and his dark face was full of intimate smiles.
"You're dark again!" Wang Ling looked at him with an undisguised stunned look on his face.
"I planted a few acres of land in the suburbs." The strong man laughed, "Can you not go to the field every day without being dark?" β
Wang Ling snorted, "You are really ...... Wen Zhong, this is my student Ji Qingling. β
"Schoolgirl?" Wen Zhong looked at Ji Qingling and then at Wang Ling, "That vinegar jar in your house is willing for you to accept female students?" Still taking her on a business trip? The situation is not right, you shouldn't be hiding the vinegar jar, right? She can't smash me here when she turns around? β
Wang Ling's face was a little unbearable by what he said, "What a vinegar jar, Xiao Ji is my wife's favorite student, and I almost want to accept her as my goddaughter." β
Wen ChongdΓ was taken aback, and looked at Ji Qingling for a few seconds before stretching out his thumb, "Little girl, which big vinegar jar can you get, good means!" β
"You don't talk nonsense!" Wang Ling is angry, how can he have the style of an expert and scholar on weekdays, "Xiao Ji has already gotten married." β
"No wonder," Wen Zhong suddenly realized, "Little girl, your husband must be much stronger than this bad old man, otherwise where can he rest assured of his vinegar jar." β
Where could Ji Qingling still hold back, he laughed out loud, Wang Ling was annoyed and ashamed, "You have the ability to say this in front of Su Qing." β
Wen Zhong touched his head and grinned, "How dare I." β
Probably enough to provoke Wang Ling, Wenzhong didn't talk nonsense and let the two into the courtyard, this is a delicate private courtyard, with a simple and elegant temperament everywhere, Ji Qingling secretly slandered himself, and this Wenzhong's temperament does not match at all.
When the hostess wearing a blue and white porcelain cheongsam appeared, Ji Qingling understood the origin of this temperament, such a beautiful woman made people ignore the traces left by the years on her body.
The hostess looked at Ji Qingling with the same surprise as Wen Chong, Wen Zhong saw her surprise, and said with a teasing smile, "Lao Wang's married female disciple has passed the vinegar jar's approval." β
The hostess laughed clearly, her smile was like a spring flower, which made Ji Qingling slightly trance, a woman can be so elegant.
Ji Qingling has also seen many celebrities and noblewomen in high society, but no one can give her this feeling, the demure elegance revealed from her bones, this kind of nobility seems to be innate.
Wang Ling's old face turned red from being teased by these two people, "Su Qingcai is not as small as you think, Wen Zhong, Xiao Ji has good cooking skills, if you don't show your hand in front of us tonight, it will be in vain for me to blow you all the way." β
Foodies and foodies have a common language, as soon as they heard that Ji Qingling's cooking skills were good, Wen Zhong immediately became interested, "Xiao Ji also likes to eat?" β
Ji Qingling thought for a while, "I like to make more than I like to eat." β
She enjoys the satisfaction and joy of others eating the food she makes, and the sense of accomplishment is far greater than the satisfaction of appetite, and the feeling of concentration and emptiness in the process of cooking allows her to completely relax without thinking about anything.
"I'm not as high as you, I just like to eat, and then I groped for myself to make a good meal, and over time I became addicted, and I couldn't get used to eating the meals made of MSG outside." Wen Zhong took Ji Qingling to the backyard, there was a strange firewood stove in the yard, which was different from ordinary firewood stoves, it seemed to be a bit like a fireplace, but it was not a fireplace.
Ji Qingling still couldn't help but ask, pointed to the firewood stove in the yard and asked, "What is this for?" β
"This is for baking bread, and Zhu Yun likes to eat bread baked on a wood stove." Zhu Yun is the hostess who is delicate to the bones, and she is also Wenzhong's wife.
Ji Qingling's mouth opened into an O-shape, and she couldn't close it for a long time, she had always dreamed of having a built-in oven, and now she found that her dream was simply weak, and people directly baked bread on a wood-fired stove. R1152