No matter how the people with bloody breath hide, their temperament can be easily found. Ji Ziming just sits there with deep eyes and looks at the ninth master sitting opposite. His voice is indifferent, like an ice cube that has never seen the sun. "Ninth master, since you want to see Ji Miao, go and watch it, of course we won't refuse."

"President Ji, that's what I said, but I don't think you may agree to let me go."

The ninth master came to Pei Ge this time. Ji Ziming was a little surprised by his momentum.

"Can't you tell me where the ninth master is going?"

Ji Ziming's voice was cold and his eyes were full of fierceness. "Ninth master, I really don't know what to say now. Although Ji Miao is in prison, I can't decide whether anyone will see her. If you say so, I'll put Ji Ziming somewhere."

"Zi Ming, don't talk to the ninth master like that. Everyone is a family. Don't talk like that."

Peige said in a voice of comfort.

The meeting room was full of arrows, and the atmosphere was extremely cold.

At the moment, in Ji's villa, Qu Xiujie is swaggering in front of Ji's mother with her favorite facial mask. He also talks to Ji's mother from time to time, so that Ji's mother can't talk at all.

"Hey, Qu, this is my Ji family. Why aren't you afraid of me driving you out?"

Ji's mother looked at quxiujie angrily and amusingly. She watched him sitting on the sofa in the living room on the first floor and applying his own facial mask. Ji's mother glanced at him and said, "if you like this facial mask, how about I send you some more?"

"No, no, I like it very much. I really don't know that the facial mask used by a rich lady like you is so easy to use. After only one night, there are so many fewer wrinkles on my face. It seems that I am as young as a teenager. I have to say that it is really easy to use. Jifu, where did you buy this facial mask? Tell me, I will buy some."

"If you like it, I still have it in my room. Shall I go and get you some more?"

Ji's mother sat on the sofa opposite Qu Xiujie and looked at Qu Xiujie's eyes.

"Mrs. Ji is really magnificent. I just casually said that if you take the initiative like this, it would be difficult for Qu Xiujie to refuse. But what I want to tell you now is not about the facial mask."

Qu Xiujie took off the facial mask on his face, leaned against the light in his fine eyes, and the corners of his lips evoked a smile that seemed to be missing, which suddenly became refined.

Without much thought, Ji asked casually, "Oh? Do you want to tell me it's not about the facial mask?"

"Mrs. Ji, I think you also know that Peggy is my niece. Let's get down to business."

Quxiujie was calm and looked at Ji's mother's eyes very seriously. It seemed very different from the person who competed with Ji's mother for the facial mask last night. Quxiujie now has a sense of delicacy all over his body, which is very incomparable with the person last night.

Hearing Qu Xiujie finish, there was a trace of doubt in Ji's mother's eyes. She didn't expect that the conditions put forward by Qu Xiujie were very dangerous now, even things she didn't think of, and even Ji's father abroad didn't think of at the moment.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

Ji's mother looked at Qu Xiujie and asked. The distrust in her eyes was obvious.

"I'm sure that's why I left Qu's house. How else would you know that I would come to your Ji's house? I know that Peige is my niece. Do you think all this is false? I'm really Peige's uncle. You just don't believe it, but it doesn't mean we're not related by blood. Now I just want to know when Peige's mother will come back from abroad. That's enough."

Qu Xiujie leans on the sofa and casually throws his 20000 yuan limited edition facial mask into the garbage can in the distance. His movements are precise and his mother Ji is stunned.

"Do you want to see Peggy's mother?"

Ji's mother confirmed again.

"Yes, Peggy's mother is the one I want to see most now. I investigated her mother's affairs abroad. I heard that she seems to be living well with a duke. That's good. As long as she and Peggy are good, my wish will be fulfilled."

Qu Xiujie's greatest wish is to find the sister his mother took away when he didn't go into the earth. As long as he knows that they are safe and happy now, he will be happy.

Know that the people you love are good, then he doesn't care about anything.

"You know all this. It seems that you know a lot of news."

Ji's mother's voice was clear, and there was a trace of distrust in Qu Xiujie's eyes.

She always felt that Qu Xiujie came to Ji's house for his purpose. She had not gradually awakened from Qu Xiujie's identity as Uncle Peige. All this always seemed to have an irreversible nature.

"Of course I know. I also know that you and jingwan were very good at first. What's the matter? Now do you think my house is good?"

After finishing the business, Qu Xiujie changed back to his previous appearance and was a little surprised when he looked at Ji's mother.

"There is no good or bad. As long as Zi Ming likes it, of course I have to follow my son as a mother. Do you think this is good?"

Mother Ji picked up the cup on the tea table and took a graceful sip. Then she said leisurely, "Mr. Qu, are you too concerned about my family affairs?"

"Oh? Really? My heart?"

Qu Xiujie's eyes streamed and looked at Ji's mother's eyes very gently. "Madam Ji, we are still a family. Even if Ge Ge is not the president's wife of Zi Ming now, at least Jing Wan may be the president's wife of Zi Ming. You and I are still a family."

Qu Xiujie analyzed the interests of the matter. Ji's mother didn't know what to say. She just held the cup in her hand with a slight force.

"Mr. Qu seems to understand very well. However, I think you'd better take good care of yourself. We don't have to worry about things in our family. There are me and Ziming at home. Since you come to our Ji's house for a temporary stay, it's better to stay in our Ji's house and don't ask too much about anything."

Ji's mother put the cup on the tea table, looked at Qu Xiujie and continued, "if you stay in our Ji's house for a long time, go out and turn left, or I can find a driver to take you back to Qu's house. As for the gratitude and resentment of your Qu's house, I don't want to know or want to know."

Ji's mother's eyes were dim and said more not far away.