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Hear finally there, Ji Chenxi can't help but pull lip sneer, stinky boy, with fierce general method?

Feng Mou slightly raises, throws a light glance toward Ji Ziqian, and Ji Chenxi's thought-provoking response is, "right? Then you have to work hard, or how can you take care of them? "

Ga?

Ji Ziqian immediately showed a stunned expression.

Ji Chenxi has stood up and grabbed his arm. "Go out and read your book."

After that, he pushed jiziqian to the door. Jiziqian started to struggle conditionally. His lips moved to say something, but he didn't have a chance to say it again. When he calmed down, he found that he had been thrown out of the door.

Frown flat mouth helplessly stare tightly closed door, Ji Ziqian mood is very low, so stood for a while, and finally turned away.

He went downstairs to the resplendent living room and saw the figure of a reclusive man sitting on the couch. He thought about it and resolutely stepped forward and said directly, "Dad, are you really not going to help him?"

Ji Guokun's straight body was stunned, but he didn't react much.

Ji Ziqian has come to him, and then he stands looking down at him like that, and continues, "no matter how he is your son, you don't want him to have an accident, do you? But you have your concerns, and they keep you from taking that step. But you know, as a man, some concerns can be ignored. "

Finally, Ji Guokun's eyes slowly opened, looking at his little son, who was in high spirits, and his heart surged even more.

In fact, he found that the younger son had inexplicable feelings for the older son early on. At that time, he was very surprised, but there was a kind of comfort.

In any case, it was his own son, with his own blood flowing in his body. Naturally, like other fathers, he could not watch his son go to the dead end.

However, he is not only a father, but also a husband as well as a son. It seems that no matter what his status is, he can't do what he wants. He came from a rich family, but he doesn't have the spirit and influence that the children of the rich family should have. Even the marriage and family can't control and decide by themselves. In his son's mind, he is just a fickle man, who is proud The rich and the rich are willing to abandon the dregs

He has been angry for most of his life. Seeing his eldest son so promising and capable, his silent heart can't help jumping. He once thought of relying on his son to get justice for himself, and no longer relying on other people's nose to survive. What's the truth to tell him that some things are doomed, can't be forced, and they are doomed to be just a loser forever!

"Ziqian, are you still up late? What are you doing here? " I don't know when a familiar cry came from the quiet and dignified living room.

Ji Guokun and Ji Ziqian both woke up. Looking along the sound, they saw a figure dressed in elegant fashion and elegant. It was their wife / mother.

Today, Murong Xin had to go to celebrate the birthday of a girl friend.

Ji Ziqian looks at his mother, who is full of spring and charming. Somehow, for the first time, he is disgusted. As Murong Xin gets closer and closer, he turns around quickly and goes upstairs.

Murong Xin was immediately shocked and complained with great dissatisfaction, "ah, what attitude does he have? He didn't even say a word. Is there my mother in his eyes?"

Ji Guokun also stood up, took her fur coat and handbag, put them away, and comforted her excitedly, "well, what's his name? You don't know his personality."

Murong Xin is not so easy to calm down, after all, this is her only son, is also the most important thing in her life, even more important than her husband.

She gave Ji Guokun a rude look and said, "his personality? When it comes to this, I'm even more angry. It's clearly my son. How could I have a gloomy personality? I've followed the man enough, and I don't know what kind of soup the man gave him... "

"Come on, it's genetic."

"Heredity? Hello, Ji Guokun. Are you reminding me that you have two sons? " In this meeting, Murong Xin completely vented his anger to her husband. First, Murong Xin bellowed fiercely. Seeing that Ji Guokun ignored her in an abnormal way, she had already stepped upstairs. She was more incredible and angry.

Then, he continued to gloat mercilessly, "Ji Guokun, you will show me the face? Why are you? I know. You just think your son can turn over. Can you raise your eyebrows, but don't you think who is the right man? Your son, at best, is only a-kind, inferior, and doomed to be a loser forever. I will tell you that you have only one son in your life tomorrow. There is no Ji Chenxi in the Ji family tree, so you'd better be smart for me! Don't worry about it, or I won't blame you for not thinking about husband and wife! "

A goods?

Defective products?

Murong Xin, why do you want to marry me? Aren't you beating yourself in the face when you say such a thing? Besides, you are also indirectly belittling your own son!

After all, you haven't put me in your heart and taken me as your husband in these years. I'm just a toy you like. I'm fighting for something to satisfy your ridiculous vanity!Walking heavily, Ji Guokun suddenly gave birth to an unprecedented sense of frustration and powerlessness. For the first time, I don't know what I'm living for in my life! For what!

The night passed and the day came.

Ji Chongde chose to kill Ji Chenxi on this day.

The weather is overcast and heavy. It is shrouded in a hazy fog everywhere. There is a feeling that the rain is coming from the mountain and the wind is blowing all over the building.

Shen Tuo, the old housekeeper, brings several bodyguards to escort Ji Chenxi away. Shen Tuo is Shen Yue's grandfather. He naturally leans towards Ji Chenxi. However, he is only a housekeeper after all. He is so quiet that he can't help him at all. Therefore, he can only look at Ji Chenxi anxiously and gather his heart with thousands of words.

Ji Chenxi smiled at him calmly, with a calm expression. He could not see the downfall and panic of the disaster.

Several bodyguards took him all the way to Ji's ancestral hall.

There are already many people around there. In addition to the direct descendants of the Ji family, there are also some relatives of the Ji family. Everyone was talking to each other. Seeing Ji Chenxi appear, they stopped one after another, and the scene suddenly became silent.

Countless eyes, all focused on Ji Chenxi, all kinds of expressions have. sympathy? worry? Contempt? Disdain? Sorrow? delighted? take pleasure in other people's misfortune?

There should be all of them.