Chapter 13: The Worries and Hatred of the Great House

"It's in this room, on the right hand side of the door."

The next moment, after climbing out of bed, Ji Xiaoyou stumbled and hurriedly walked towards the toilet. The pace was a little flustered, with an inexplicable sense of escape.

At this time, Wu's mother slowly straightened up.

Looking at Ji Xiaoyou's back, he pursed his lips coldly, and the look of contempt and contempt on his face finally had nothing to hide.

Just like this kind of humble and cowardly girl, she also vainly tries to become a phoenix on the branches, which is simply a dream.

Thinking of this, he pinched his waist with both hands and couldn't help but snort coldly.

Obviously, Wu's mother will be wrong.

Hiding in the toilet and closing the door, Ji Xiao let out a long sigh of relief.

I took out my phone and looked at the hour, it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon.

Seeing this, Ji Xiaoyou was shocked.

She was taken away by Du Jiacheng, and she fell asleep for such a long time, and a small day of hard work passed. Ji Changsheng can't wait for himself to come back, so he can't die in a hurry?

Thinking of this, where did she dare to delay a little, grabbed her coat, and hurried out of Mansion No. 8.

When she rushed to the hospital, she saw Ji Changsheng half-leaning on the pillow, and her expectant eyes fell on the door.

The pale complexion, mixed with worry, became more and more haggard at this time.

Seeing this, Ji Xiaoyou didn't mention how distressed he was. hurriedly made up a suitable excuse and explained it softly.

At the moment when he saw his daughter, Ji Changsheng's hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

Slowly breathing a sigh of relief, he tugged at the corners of his mouth, revealing a slightly weak pale smile.

Now that Ji Changsheng's surgery fee has finally been settled, Ji Xiaoyou's depressed mood has finally improved a lot.

Snuggled up to Ji Changsheng's bedside, the father and daughter chatted with laughter.

On the other side, in the Fan family's villa, Wu Yingxuan was sitting on the sofa.

The whole body tensed, his head was lowered, and he stared viciously at the photo in his hand.

In the photo, Fan Yichen hugged Ji Xiaoyou tightly, she nestled in his arms, and the posture of the two looked very intimate.

The fingertips slowly closed, with a thick sense of resentment and jealousy. Until the whole photo was crumpled, she didn't even notice it.

Seeing this, Ji Meixi and Russia on the side were worried.

She hurriedly stretched out her hand, gently pushed Wu Yingxuan, and called softly: "Xuan'er......"

With a "click", with anger, he slapped the photo heavily on the table.

Wu Yingxuan raised her head suddenly, looked at Ji Meixi, her eyes were red, and she gritted her teeth and said: "This slut, just after sleeping all night, began to seduce Yiji, it really stinks to the extreme." ”

The high point of hatred is full of gloom.

With her words, Ji Mei's eyes moved over.

When he saw the two figures hugging each other, his eyes sank with a "whoosh".

The next moment, the murderous aura on his face flashed.

He lowered his head and was silent, and the thoughts in his mind plummeted, thinking about what to do.

But Wu Yingxuan couldn't hold her breath at first, she pulled her throat and said sharply: "Mom, that slut is a fox embryo at first glance, what if you really hook the soul of Yiji!"

"Don't worry! We have to stabilize ourselves first! Don't mess with yourself. Ji Meiru's voice sank, and after a pause, he continued to analyze, "If you want to have a child in the womb, Ji Xiaoyou is definitely the best candidate." Xuan'er, don't worry, that slut will never be able to make a big day. ”

"But ......"

Crying with a face, the worry in Wu Yingxuan's eyes did not subside at all.