Chapter 89: Cohabitation as a Last Resort(33)
Why did she always avoid him like a femme fatale, and that any behavior he did to her, even if it was just a glance at her, would make her think of his starting point in the worst way?
Ji Anning lowered his head and didn't speak, looking pitiful,
Ji Chicheng's fire was not angry, and his eyes moved to the card in Ji Anning's hand, her little hands were white and clean, her fingers were slender and slender, and her nails were shining in the sun, thin, ruddy and clear.
He looked at it like her fingertips running across the tip of his heart, crispy and numb, making his heart soften.
He sneered, "One hundred tricks at a time, only two hundred stand-ins, and only three hundred beatings." ”
So how many times has she run the trick, and how many beatings have she been beaten to make money?
Damn, how much has she suffered in the past three years?
Ji Chicheng clenched his fists tightly with both hands, looked at Ji Anning, raised his head and exhaled, turned his back to face her.
, he's going crazy.
Ji Anning was like her clothes were torn off one by one and humiliated, her hands on her legs, clenched her fists, the hands holding the cards, her fingers were also tightened, the sharp edges were almost cutting her palms, and her ruddy nails gradually turned white.
She gritted her teeth and raised her head, looked at the man's tall back, and pretended not to be humble, "Yes, so what, I don't steal it, I don't rob it, can't I?" ”
In fact, her heart had collapsed.
No one can humiliate her, only him, Ji Chi Cheng.
Her throat choked without a trace, and then said coldly: "Except for Qi Helian, no one knows that I am the child granddaughter-in-law of your Ji family." ”
No one knew that she was a member of the Ji family, she played tricks, and no matter how embarrassing the work was, she didn't lose the face of their Ji family.
If there is a little way, she wants to talk to them more about the Ji family...... With him, get rid of any relationship, and never see each other in old age.
Ji Chicheng's heart was roaring and shouting, with his hands in his pockets, and he was also clenching his fists tightly, he said: "You don't let the family know that you are the child granddaughter-in-law of the Ji family, just because you are afraid that the old man will know, and you may lose the opportunity to become the future mistress of the Ji family." ”
Ji Anning gasped, then held his breath and bent his lips, "Yes, that's it, I have been stumbling and crawling in the Ji family for so many years, enduring humiliation, all because of Ji Jingfeng, other than that, there is no purpose, and there is no thought." ”
Her cold voice, cold gaze, and cold smile made Ji Chicheng's heart cold.
"If I had known this, I might have let you die in the first place!"
He gritted his teeth and looked at Ji Anning, his face was as cold as three feet of freezing, and the deepest part of his eyes was an invisible pain.
Ji Anning's heart also felt like it had been torn open, and it hurt to breathe.
Her lips remained curvature throughout, "Well, I don't want to owe you a penny until I die, so take it." ”
She didn't know how much she had lost to the Ji family, and why each of them didn't want to see her.
I used to think that at least there was a Jing Feng and her mother who would be on her side.
I didn't expect Ji Jingfeng to hate her so much and hate her so much.
And he, Ji Chicheng, directly hated her death, was it her fault that he was born poor? Did she want to go to their house? Did they ask her for her opinion?
Who is rare about the identity of the future mistress of their Ji family?
Who is rare!!
Ji Anning stuffed the card in his hand into Ji Chicheng's trouser pocket, turned around and left without looking back.
A pair of hands, how tightly the fists are clenched, it proves how tight her heart is.