Chapter 509

The old lady was glad that she knew all this alive, otherwise she didn't know how her son left until she died. How could she have the face to see her son!

Hearing this, the stepmother was already crying, "Mom, it's all my fault. I'm sorry to the south, I'm sorry to you two elders, I'm sorry to the children..."

It was the first time that the old lady saw her cry so sad. At that time, because of the resentment towards Ji Nan, I heard that after he died, my stepmother was sad and sad, but she never cried like this.

The old lady knew that she felt sorry for herself. In fact, how could they feel better?!

"Don't say that. Even if you go back to the past, mom will still choose to believe you. Mom doesn't blame you, and I believe the children won't blame you. What's more, even if you knew about NanFang's illness at that time, you couldn't save anything. " The old lady took her hand and comforted her as well as herself.

But the stepmother shook her head and still hated her self willed and unruly. "If I could find out the disease earlier and not make a big noise with him, maybe Maybe there's still a chance of life. "

At this point, the stepmother burst into tears again.

The old lady did not stop her. After holding it for so many years, it might be better to let it out.

……

Song Qingcheng comes out after taking a bath and sees that Ji Zhengting is on the phone and has already taken a bath. Before she could walk over, his phone call was over.

"Who are you calling?" She asked him directly.

"Housekeeper."

"If you don't go back, the family won't have a problem, will they?" Song Qingcheng feels that they are in a sensitive period at Ji's home, and they have to be careful in everything they do.

"I've left home." Ji Zhengting pulled her over and put her in his arms.

"Ah?" What do you mean you've left home? Is it true that he didn't leave home today?

"I moved out the other day."

Song Qingcheng was stunned, "is it because of me?"

Ji Zhengting thought for a moment, "half is, half is not."

"Tell me what's going on." Song Qingcheng pulls him to sit down on the sofa.

Ji Zhengting sat on the armrest of the sofa, pulled her over and sat on her lap. Then he said, "in fact, it's nothing. Just give them a little time to calm down."

Song Qingcheng's heart sank, "grandparents and aunts They won't accept me yet? "

"I believe they will accept you, believe me." Ji Zhengting's tone is firm and powerful, giving people a sense of security.

Song Qingcheng raised her hand around his neck, looked at him and said sadly, "I don't want to embarrass you."

"If you don't want to embarrass me, be obedient." As long as she is obedient, he is not afraid of anything.

Song Qingcheng's lips fluttered, "I've been very obedient, but..."

"No, but." Ji Zhengting interrupted her.

He believed that after his mother and elder knew the truth of that year, they would forgive and let go of the past. However, it needs a process, and he can't push it too hard.

As long as they can put it down, they will certainly accept the Song family. Then, everything will be as calm as ever.

Ji Ling's life experience, including her life experience, makes them a mystery forever.

"Ji Zhengting..." Song Qingcheng looked at him melancholy, want to say what, but, do not know how to say.

Ji Zhengting looked into her eyes and pressed over to kiss her lips. Song Qingcheng did not refuse him, but looked up to cater to him. He didn't kiss as rashly and domineering as he did in his office today.

The kiss is lingering, sentimental, with too many unspeakable feelings, the deeper the kiss, as if to kiss forever.

But

The more lingering he is, the more uneasy song Qingcheng feels. He always felt as if he had something on his mind, and it was heavy, but he didn't want to show it, so she had to guess.

……

Ji Ling hasn't been out for two days since she was hit by song Qingcheng. She can't stay in the ghost place that Zhou Shaojing arranged for her.

Take out the phone to call Zhou Shaojing, the result found that the mobile phone has no power. She threw the phone on the bed in a rage.

It's really a bad time to drink cold water.

The more remote she is, the less money she has. She even bullies her with her mobile phone.

Too much!

She fell into bed, her stomach growling again. From the morning till now, I have only eaten a bowl of porridge and two steamed buns; I haven't found my lunch, and I don't know how to solve it for dinner.

This damned Zhou Shaojing left her here alone.

Now I can't walk, and I'm hungry. The most important thing is that the mobile phone is not powered yet.

No way! That's not the way to do it.

Ji Ling suddenly sat up from the bed and planned to go downstairs to pick up a charger or make a phone call.When thinking about this, she went downstairs with her room card.

This is a very ordinary small hotel. It doesn't look good outside, but it's clean inside. Ji Ling reluctantly accepted it.

It's downstairs. Not big hall sofa, a few men staggering sitting on the sofa, some holding mobile games, some chatting. Seeing someone coming down from the elevator, several men looked at her in unison.

Some even whistled and flirted with her.

Ji Ling turned to the counter.

These men are local ruffians. In her territory, she had to teach these hooligans a lesson, but she didn't dare to mess around in this unfamiliar place.

She asked in front of the bar if there was a charger, but this little place didn't have one at all.

"Little sister, brother has a charger here. Do you want to use it?" At this time, from the sofa over there came a man with bare arms, arms tattooed with a terrible tattoo, looking at Ji Ling playfully.

Ji Ling shook her hands and tried to calm herself down. "Thank you, no more."

After that, Ji Ling was in a hurry to leave.

"Ah, don't go. Come and have a chat with me. I'm happy." The man grabbed her and didn't let her go.

On the other side of the sofa, several men all boasted and laughed.

Ji Ling is a little embarrassed, "you let me go, or I'll call the police."

"Oh, I'm quite tough. My brother likes your little sister who is hard to conquer." The man not only did not fear, but also more excessive hand touch her face.

"Asshole!" Ji Ling pushed away the man's disgusting hand, and then she slapped him in the face.

"Pa --" a crisp ring, the man's face side.

At the moment, suddenly quiet down.