Chapter 322

Ji Cheng walked back and forth at the door of the study many times, until the voice of anger came from inside, "who is outside?"

His legs softened and his face turned white.

Ji Xianghong came out to see him, more fire, "sneaky do what?"

Ji Cheng knelt down in front of his father and implored, "Dad, my mother already knew that he was wrong. Can you give her a chance to reform? Can you persuade big brother not to sue my mother? If my mother is in prison, she will lose the face of the Ji family! Dad I beg you My mother has been with you for so many years, so you have to leave a little affection for her... "

When Ji Xianghong heard these words, he was so infuriated that he kicked him out, "enough! shut your mouth! You are ignorant and cynical all day long. What qualifications do you have to plead with that vicious woman? Do you deserve it? When I was blind, I married Su Hong, that vicious woman, and let her go to prison? If she killed Xiao Yao, it would not be such a shame. I would lose my old life! That woman is to blame. She deserves it! Later, if you dare to mention that woman in front of me, I will kill you! "

Ji Cheng's body is kicked out, and his face is pale with pain, but he doesn't dare to moan. Can only cover the chest, lying on the ground in distress, scared a syllable can not be issued.

Ji Xianghong really didn't care about the relationship between husband and wife. He didn't even plan to see Su Hong. He only asked the lawyer to draft a divorce agreement and bring it to Su Hong. Because of his character, this time Su Hong has touched his bottom line, he conveniently divorced her!

The lawyer is Su Suhong who went to visit with Ji Cheng. When Su Hong saw the divorce agreement, her eyes were full of madness and exclaimed, "no! I don't want a divorce! How can Ji Xianghong be so ruthless? At a time like this, he not only doesn't bail me, but also divorces me? I don't want a divorce, and I'll never die! "

The lawyer straightened out the gold rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and formulated a way, "Mr. Ji said, if you don't sign. The second young master will have nothing in the future. He will not inherit any property for the second young master. "

Su Hong's face was pale without a trace of blood, and her painful body was shaking, "how could he force me? How can he? "

The lawyer said coldly, "please sign! "

Ji Cheng said nothing. His face was also very pale, as if he had experienced the decadence of a catastrophe.

Looking at his mother, who used to be beautiful and elegant, now turned out to be like this, he felt very uncomfortable. But there was nothing he could do. He didn't even have the courage to say a word to his father.

Su Hong has already done this. She has to save her son. So she signed the divorce agreement no matter how reluctant she was. She twinkled ferocious hatred at the bottom of her eyes, clenched her lower lip, and her trembling lips were bitten with blood, so she signed.

Her signature fingers kept shaking, and her last stroke broke the divorce agreement.

Ji Cheng's eyes are trembling, and his broken hands grab his hair.

Sign it. The lawyer put the divorce agreement in the file bag. Politely, "I'll go through the formalities first!"

After signing, Su Hong's people seemed to be in a state of collapse. Directly paralyzed down, the corner of the eye has no tears, only full of hate.

Ji Cheng holds his hair in both hands and doesn't speak.

For a long time. He got up and looked at his mother and said in a dumb voice, "Mom, I've got a lawyer for you. Take care

Su Hong looked at her son's haggard face and choked, "sincerity. You need to be good outside. You must be good. Don't mess with that jerk Ji Xianghong. You're fine. You have to protect yourself. Mom doesn't want you to hire a lawyer. After that, your mother can't protect you. You should use more brains to do things by yourself. Did you hear that

Ji Cheng looks at her and nods. "I will!"

Su Hong looks at her son's back, self mutilation out of control, and keeps hitting the wall.

Ji Cheng goes out of the visiting room and closes his eyes when he hears his mother's painful voice inside. When you open it again, there is a trace of hatred at the bottom of your eyes.

On that cynical handsome face, at the moment, it is cold and gloomy

Tao Di and Ji Yao discuss, the next day in the hospital ward with him for a night.

This day, it was her turn to go back to the villa to rest.

She reluctantly lies in her own big bed, thinking of Ji Yao in her mind and stroking her abdomen with her small hand. Gently chatting with the baby, "does the baby want to miss her father? Mom missed dad so much. But my mother is also sensible. Mom has you in her heart and your father. So, my mother lives in the hospital every other day. Do you think mom is fair

"Hee hee, mom knows that doll will say mom is fair. Mom is looking forward to your coming to this world. Mom has been guessing recently. Who does my doll look like? More like mom or dad? However, no matter who the doll looks like a little more, you don't have to worry, because the beauty of parents is not low. Hey, hey Mom is so narcissistic... "

The maid knocked at the door, saying there was a text message on her cell phone.

Tao Di was slightly surprised. It was already eight o'clock in the evening. Who sent her a text message?She let the maid in and called her cell phone. What she saw was a text message from a strange number.

The next second, she frowned. Because the strange number sent a few pictures, which were the screenshots of Ji Yao chatting with Xiaoya on wechat.

The pottery flute is as light as the remote mountain's Dai eyebrow, slightly frowns tightly, and some doubts open those pictures.

Finger gently enlarge the picture, carefully look at the chat content above.

From this point of view, the blood pressure is rising.

The content of the chat is full of deep feelings between the lines

These chat records clearly show that it was Ji Yao's head portrait who sent a wechat to Xiaoya's.

Why can she identify it as Ji Yao's head at a glance? Because that picture was uploaded by her for him, and what she photographed was her little hand for him to use as a picture.

As for why she can judge that it is Xiaoya's head? Because it is a recent photo of Xiaoya, you can recognize it as Xiaoya.

This is what these photos obviously want to express. These photos show Ji Yao chatting with Xiaoya at night.

What's more, these photos are still taken from Ji Yao's mobile phone.

Because people familiar with wechat all know that the screenshot of which side is blue, and the message they send is on the right.

She looked carefully, the top one was Ji Yao's initiative to talk to Xiao Ya.