Liu hanqian's home is in the most decaying demolition shanty town in Tongcheng.

The distance is a little long, but Ji Jingan drives slowly.

Ye Yufan sat in the co pilot's seat, turned his head, looked at his thin lips, a layer of white, firmly pursed, and the lines of his side face looked very cold and tight.

The slender fingers placed on the steering wheel used a lot of strength, and the bone joints were too white and clear.

Ye Yufan doesn't know Liu Yanfang's current situation, but the fact that Liu hanqian can follow her surname shows that she has a high status at home and may even have the right to speak and live like a duck to water.

Such a woman with great means, if she is willing to stay in the detention house to take care of her son, the life of Ji Jing'an will not be so miserable, let alone live worse than death.

Such an obvious truth, Yeyu, who can think of it, should think of it earlier than her with jijing'an's sensitivity.

So, in fact, he was abandoned by his mother first, and then ruthlessly abandoned by his father. He sent him to the pervert of Ji Baizheng and was almost killed

Watching jijing'an silent all the way, ye Yufan also became nervous.

She can understand his mood at the moment.

When Gu Mei knew that she faked death and even loved Mo Yurou much more than herself, she felt humiliated by her parents.

Since you can't treat her well all your life, why should you give birth to her?

At that time, she had the illusion that she had been abandoned by the world.

I guess jijing'an thinks so.

Ye Yufan was very sad. His eyes were red. He reached out and held the man's big hand with clear bones and smiled astringently at him. "In the future, I will trust you 100% and don't make you angry anymore, okay?"

Ji Jingan didn't open his mouth, but held the long finger of the steering wheel and squeezed it more tightly.

An hour and a half later, black Maybach stopped in a low bungalow. Yeyufan watched him turn off the car and stop steadily. His body leaned heavily against the driver's seat, closed his long and narrow eyes and sat in the carriage without talking.

She did not disturb his meditation, but quietly accompanied him.

"Jing'an, you're here. To tell you the truth, I don't know whether what the old woman said is true or false..." Ni Wei heard the news, and suddenly rushed out of a dilapidated two-story house. He stretched out his hand to open the front door. When he saw Ji Jing'an's face after getting off the bus, he finally asked, "Is she really your mother who has died for many years?"

It's too mysterious to lie in a trough and come back from the dead one by one.

Ye Yufan also got off the bus and observed the surrounding environment roughly.

This is a shanty town waiting for demolition. Probably many households have moved away, empty. I didn't see a few people all the way.

It seems that the Liu family is not rich at all. It can even be said that they are very poor. No wonder Liu hanqian always puts on an artificial attitude of being upright and not loving money.

But if you are really noble and don't want money, how can you see the handsome and golden Han Yuanchuan and try his best to jump on it in an attempt to occupy Mrs. Han's position?

It can be seen that Liu hanqian's mother is likely to be a person of different opinions.

In particular, Liu Yanfang ruthlessly abandoned jijing'an, who had just been born. Yeyufan had an unspeakable taste in her heart. Suddenly, she didn't like her future mother-in-law at all.

Ji Jingan didn't pay attention to Ni Wei's chatter, but put one hand in his trouser pocket, paced his long legs powerfully and smiled coldly, "where is she?"

"You mean the old woman? Just in the house, taking care of her seriously ill husband."

Ni Wei really didn't see any similarities between Ji Jing'an and Liu hanqian's mother and daughter, so he took it for granted that the other party was making up, pushed the door in, narrowed his peach eyes, and said impolitely to a woman with gray hair, "Jing'an is coming. Hurry up. Speak quickly and fart quickly. Also, if you dare to lie to us, I will sell your daughter to the red light district and never want to see you again."

Ji Jing'an followed Ni Wei in and stood gracefully aside. His eyes slowly fell on the woman who was said to be his mother, with a calm face.

Night Yufan stood behind Ji Jingan, slightly looked away from his face, and followed him to look at the man hidden in the dark light

As expected, she could give birth to jijing'an's prosperous appearance. Even if the woman in front of her was tortured by poverty, her face was haggard and her complexion was yellow and dry, her general facial contour and eyebrows were still very exquisite, her back was straight, and her clothes were washed and faded, but she was very clean and tidy. We can see the elegant temperament of the young lady of the big family.

In contrast, Liu hanqian is a little ugly. She kneels down on the concrete floor, her eyes are red with tears, and her face is hung with residual makeup. She sobs and sobs, "Mom, I don't want to go to jail. Please help me! I want so much money. Isn't it to cure my father's disease and make our family live a better life? Besides, didn't ye Yufan get rescued from Bai Huaheng in time? She just took some medicine and didn't hurt her body. What bad luck didn't happen. Why did you hold on to me?"

Liu hanqian's mouth was full of words to shirk responsibility. Ye Yufan heard the flame of anger burning in her heart.

This cruel and ruthless woman secretly colluded with others, got a lot of money and tried to frame her, but she had to let her go because she didn't suffer a loss. What divine logic?

"Qianqian, your brother is here. He will let you go."

Liu Yanfang reached out as like as two peas, and Liu Hanqian slowly pulled away from the ground. He turned slowly and looked up at Ji Jingan, who was cold and indifferent. He seemed to have no sense of his resistance. His smile was just like the one I imagined. "For years, it was Mom, I am sorry, I have suffered you!"

Shit, really?

Ni Wei was shocked by thunder on the spot and couldn't say anything.

Liu hanqian glanced. "Mom, what are you suffering from? You're old and confused? How rich the Jijia family is. You can't spend all your life with more money. It's almost the same as enjoying happiness."

"Nonsense." Liu Yanfang patted her daughter's arm gently, pulled her to jijing'an, smiled and said, "Qianqian, Jing'an, you know each other."

The tone and behavior of the woman in front of her are very natural and familiar.

Mingming ruthlessly abandoned jijing'an for more than 30 years, but it seemed as if he had only left for a little while.

Night Yufan stared at this scene, as if his blood was frozen stiff, and his heart was in pain for Jijing.

Her man, too hard.

As soon as we met, Liu Yanfang took it for granted that Ji Jingan would forgive her without any objection?

Night Yufan's eyes couldn't help looking at the man standing beside him.