The girl nodded, "Enna!" ”

Someone, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his clenched fists gradually loosened.

Xu Yajing didn't believe it, "That's it?" ”

An Xiyue nodded, "Yes, don't believe you asked Young Master Zhe?" ”

Xu Yajing looked at Ji Mozhe, "Is that so?" ”

Ji Mozhe nodded, "Yes!" ”

Xu Yajing held her breath, originally thinking that the mother and son would work together to expose An Xiyue, rectify her well, and take the opportunity to drive her out of the Ji family.

It's good now, but it's just a game of kingly glory.

She held her head in her hands, and she was in a hurry, and the old problem was committed again.

Ji Molin said to Gao Han at the door, "Go and get my dad back!" ”

"No way!" Xu Yajing immediately objected, and Ji Molin's narrow phoenix eyes looked at her, full of oppression, "Why not?" ”

Xu Yajing said, "Your dad hasn't been feeling well in the past few days, don't toss him, can't we handle it?" ”

The man's eyes turned cold, "How can that be done?" He's my mother's husband, and there's no substitute for him! He must come back! ”

Xu Yajing felt extremely uncomfortable, her husband was not her alone, she not only had to organize the death day for the dead woman, on this day, even her husband was not her own.

She just doesn't want her husband to come back, she just doesn't want him to come back to see her!

"For the sake of your mother's death day, you don't care about your father's body?"

Xu Yajing was very angry, and her voice became sharp.

The man got up directly and said to Gao Han, "Go pick him up, take the ambulance, lie down if you can't sit, tomorrow morning my mother's death day, he must arrive!" ”

Gao Han immediately said, "Yes! ”

"You go in person, if anyone dares to stop them, don't be merciful!"

After he finished speaking, he got up and went upstairs without looking at Xu Yajing.

An Xiyue got up and followed him, and only Xu Yajing, who was about to burst into thunder, and Ji Mozhe, who was trembling, were left in the living room.

Usually, when her mother is like this, it is always him who is unlucky.

"Come in with me!" After she finished speaking to Ji Mozhe, she turned around and walked to the bedroom.

Ji Mozhe followed her into the bedroom, he stood at the door and didn't dare to go in, "Mom, don't be angry, it's okay if Dad comes back, I miss him......"

"What's good? Why does he want to send your dad away, and he has to come back on the day of his fucking death? He is now my husband, why can't I make a decision as a wife? That woman is dead, am I not as good as a dead man? ”

Xu Yajing lost her temper wildly, and she threw everything in the house to the ground.

Ji Mozhe didn't know what to say, and stood at the door and watched.

She suddenly turned her head, "It's not all your fault, if you are more competitive, if you are good enough, your grandfather will also look up to us, and maybe he will cultivate you, why should I live by looking at his face all day long......"

She then picked up a rattan in the corner of the wall, rushed to Ji Mozhe's side, and started to move.

While beating and scolding, the more he scolded, the more angry he became, the harder he worked, "How many times have I told you, you have to study hard, you still dare to play Glory of Kings...... I'll kill you for a bad thing......"

She vented all her anger on Ji Mozhe......

upstairs

An Xiyue followed Ji Molin into the room, and in the past few days, he has never been to the hotel again.

The man went straight into the bedroom, unbuttoned his tie, and then unbuttoned his shirt, only later remembered her and turned away.

She kept thinking about what he had just said, but she didn't want him to turn back suddenly.