"Peggy, you'd better be careful." Qu jingwan was displeased. She stood up and sneered, "I'm different from you. I'm the fiancee admitted by the Ji family and the future wife of Ji Ziming."

"Oh, really? I didn't know Ji Ziming had a wife to be like you."

"Peggy, I warn you not to go too far."

"Don't you know who went too far?"

"Enough, enough! What are you arguing about? I can hear you arguing upstairs." Ji's mother held the stairs and walked down slowly.

"Aunt, I didn't quarrel with Pei Ge. It's too much for her to quarrel with me for a bird..."

"Well, well, jingwan, take the baby upstairs." Ji's mother patted Qu jingwan's hand and said, "you, it's business to take a good baby."

Qu jingwan nodded obediently, waved Jichi, and was ready to take him upstairs.

"Who put my vase here? What if it falls down?" Ji's mother had sharp eyes and saw one-third of the vase hanging in the air at a glance. She hurried forward to put it away. Unexpectedly, before she was close to the cabinet, her soles slipped and fell to the ground.

"Oh, my waist, how can there be water here?"

Peige hurried forward to help Ji's mother. She noticed that what was on the ground was not water, but real oil!

How can there be oil here? The living room is still a long distance from the kitchen. The nanny at home can't be so careless. Who would it be?

"Aunt, where did you fall?" Qu jingwan put Peige aside, picked up Ji's mother, pretended to be distressed and asked, "is your arm hurt? Let's go to the hospital."

"Oh, it hurts, jingwan. Be gentle." Ji's mother cried with pain.

"Aunt, let's go. I'll take the driver to the hospital to check."

"OK." Ji's mother struggled to hold her waist. This fall almost killed half of her life.

Qu jingwan hurriedly asked the nanny to find the driver and helped Ji's mother leave this place of right and wrong. Originally, she wanted to deal with Peige, but she didn't think that Ji's mother came into her game.

"Peggy, you have to put away my vase. If it falls and breaks, I'll find you."

"OK."

Peige looked at Qu jingwan, but found that Qu jingwan was avoiding her eyes.

Is it the oil on the ground?

No way, no way. What's the purpose of her doing this, in order to deal with her?

Peige shook his head, and the scene fell into the eyes of Ji Ziming who just entered the door.

"What are you doing?" Ji Ziming pulled his tie, and the Gray Striped Tie shook slightly in Cerruti suit with his action.

"Aunt fell down and was just sent to the hospital by level 4. It didn't take long."

"When did it happen?"

"About half an hour ago."

"How did you fall?"

"There is a pool of oil stains here. I don't know who it is or whether it is intentional or unintentional."

Ji Ziming approached Peige and found that the oil stain on her feet had disappeared. "Have you disposed of it?"

"Well, I'm afraid the children will fall."

"Who would have done it?"

"It's hard to say."

"Do you have an answer in your heart?" Ji Ziming's long and narrow eyes stared at Pei Ge. His sharp eyes were indifferent for a few minutes. Pei Ge was looked at like this and was uneasy, "are you doubting me?"

"I doubt your IQ."

The little woman couldn't catch him. He had to wonder what was in her head.

"Ji Ziming, you!" Peige was mocked by him, but forgot that there was a vase behind her. Just as she was about to turn around, her elbow just knocked down the vase.

"Be careful!" Ji Ziming put his arms around Peige's thin waist and caught the Qing Dynasty antique vase that was about to have a close contact with the ground with a big hand.

"Are you okay?" The two men looked at each other with four eyes. Ji Ziming hugged Peige's slender waist. Unexpectedly, he was so thin and Yingying grasped it.

"I'm fine." Peggy looked at the vase in his other hand and asked, "this vase?"

"It was my mother's dowry, so she cherished it so much, but she didn't put it away and put it in the living room just for decoration."

"Oh." Peggy nodded.

Ji Ziming let go of Peige's waist and put the vase upright on the cabinet. Then he turned and said, "do you doubt Qu jingwan?"

"Ah?" Peggy was surprised. The man's understanding ability was too strong.

"What?" Ji Ziming looked at Pei Ge. The coldness in his eyes was frightening, "am I wrong?"

"But there is no evidence."

"If it's really her, she'll show her feet one day."

"That makes sense." Peggy picked up the Gucci women's coat on the sofa and was ready to walk upstairs.

"What are you going to do?" Ji Ziming stared at her with cold eyes.

"When I went upstairs to change my clothes and helped my aunt, my coat was stained with oil." Peige replied honestly.

"I'll take you to buy clothes tomorrow."

Peige turned in surprise and looked at Ji Ziming, who kept less than five meters away from her, and took her to buy clothes? He took the wrong medicine today.

"Really?"

"When did I lie to you?" Ji Ziming asked back.

"You've been lying to me." Peige whispered, but he was really heard by the people standing at the bottom.

"What are you talking about?" Ji Ziming's cold eyes tightened, his deep eyes looked at Peige, and his sharp eyes made Peige tremble at the bottom of his heart.

"Nothing, nothing, I went upstairs." Peggy quickly found an excuse to run away. She didn't want to stay here.

When the driver brought Ji's mother and Qu jingwan home, Ji Ziming was sitting in the living room and handling official business with a laptop. He saw Qu jingwan holding Ji's mother in and raised his eyebrows. "Are you back?"

"Oh, my waist." Seeing that Ji Ziming didn't come over and hold her, Ji's mother hummed on purpose.

"The doctor said there was nothing wrong with your waist, just a slight sprain." Ji Ziming didn't lift his head and spoke directly along the pain of Ji's mother.

"How do you talk? It's not a big deal that I twisted my waist?" Ji's mother said unhappily, sitting on the sofa opposite Ji Ziming, watching her son deal with official business and not checking her injury.

"Dr. Zhao, who treated you, called me. He said you only need to rest for two days. Besides, you don't have to do anything at home. This slight sprain will be fine after all." Ji Ziming deliberately emphasized the word "slight", but he was looking at Qu jingwan's expression from the corner of his eye.

"You unfilial son! You're still gloating here when my mother was injured. I knew I wouldn't give birth to you." Ji's mother rubbed her waist angrily and saw Qu jingwan sitting next to her. Her complexion was finally more pleasant. "It's better for Jing Wan to run for me in the hospital."

"When the hospital receives your call, aren't all experts coming out to receive you in person? Where do you need to run?"

"Then take the report and bring me tea and water. Jingwan takes care of me."

"It's all the work of nurses. If you go to the hospital, you'll have to send all the experts in the hospital."

"I won't tell you. I'll tell your son that you have to thank jingwan."

"Oh? Then I really have to thank her."

Ji Ziming looked up at Qu jingwan, his eyes deep, like a wolf peeping at his prey in the dark.