It didn't take long for Ji Chenxi's investigation to come to fruition.

"President Ji." The male voice over there called out respectfully.

"How about it?"

"Ms. Ji Youqian and Ms. Su Li don't have any intersections. Whether it's Ms. Su Li's return money or after returning to China, it is reasonable to say that the two should not know each other."

Liao Jiaxin's voice passed along with the electric current of the mobile phone.

After Ji Chenxi heard the sermon, his eyes darkened, and he was silent for a while, before speaking: "Okay, I see, you continue to investigate Su Li's identity, and see if there are any mistakes?"

After hanging up the phone, Ji Chenxi rubbed the center of his brows, pushed open the door of the ward, and stood in front of Ji Youqian's bed. At this moment, his thoughts were a little confused.

Su Li is Su Mu'an, Su Mu'an is not dead, this kind of speculation makes Ji Chenxi's heart churn, and he can't calm down his emotions for a while.

Looking down, she saw Ji Youqian's pale face, even her lips were very dark.

Ji Chenxi's mood became heavy again. Even though his aunt was middle-aged, she was always an elegantly dressed beauty. When would she be so embarrassed.

Ji Youqian has been in a coma, and the doctor can't tell when she will wake up.

Forget it, Ji Chenxi thought, he probably can't take care of Su Li's affairs now, the most important thing right now is how to wake up his aunt.

If my aunt wakes up, I believe she will give him an explanation about Su Li.

"Mom, don't push Auntie, Qiao Qiao is obedient, don't push Auntie..." Lin Weiwei was still very annoyed when she was awakened by Qiao Qiao's dream, but she couldn't help being startled when she heard what Qiao Qiao said.

Fortunately, there is no one else in the house except their mother and daughter, so no one will hear Qiao Qiao's sleep talk.

Lin Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief, comforted Qiao Qiao who seemed to be sleeping restlessly, and fell asleep again.

The next morning, Lin Weiwei warned Qiao Qiao very seriously, "Qiao Qiao, don't think about it before going to bed, sleep peacefully and don't mention that matter again, pretend you haven't seen it before, you know?" ?”

Qiao Qiao was frightened, but still obediently agreed.

But at noon, when Qiao Qiao was taking a lunch break, Lin Weiwei found that her dream talk became more serious, and she even kept repeating: "Mom, I was wrong. Mom, please don't attack me, I won't mention it..."

Lin Weiwei was very irritable. She felt that this would not work. If any of the servants in the family overheard it, or happened to be overheard by Chen Xi, wouldn't the play she acted in that day, as well as the set of rhetoric, all come to light? up.

She will never allow this to happen.

She couldn't imagine that if Chenxi knew that she had pushed his dear aunt down, not to mention that her dream of marrying into the Ji family would be shattered, Ji Chenxi would never bypass her.

Lin Weiwei decided to take Qiao Qiao back to the Lin family for a few days, and then she would come back after a while.

She thought about it and called Ji Chenxi, "Chenxi, Qiao Qiao is not feeling well, I want to take her home for a few days."

After hearing Lin Weiwei's request, he did not stop him, and replied coldly: "Okay!"

In the past few days, he had a lot of work, and he had to go to the hospital to take care of his aunt. He really didn't have time to take care of these trivial matters, so Lin Weiwei went.

When she left, Lin Weiwei was quite angry. She had managed to live in this house, and now she had to leave by herself. Although it was temporary, she was still reluctant in her heart.

As soon as she returned to Lin's house, Lin Weiwei completely took off her disguise. She no longer had the cute and pleasant appearance when she was brought in Ji's house. She lost her temper because the servant poured water too hot, and she looked domineering. When eating, he was picky and picky, causing the chef to redo several dishes.

Lin's father, Shen Jiayun, also followed her temperament and didn't mean to criticize at all.

On the contrary, Qiao Qiao, the little princess who is usually lawless at home, is now obediently sitting on the dining table eating rice, but Shen Jiayun really can't see it, and picks up a few chopsticks.

After dinner, the family sat in the living room and watched TV. Like ordinary people, Lin Weiwei spread out on the sofa with the cushions in her arms, answering Lin's father Shen Jiayun's words.

At this moment, Qiao Qiao ran over. The little girl had endured the grievances for a day, and now she finally couldn't bear it anymore. She pushed Lin Weiwei and shouted: "Mom, Mom, I want to go home, I want to go home, there is not even a toy here!" No, Jojo don't stay here anymore."

Lin Weiwei was able to coax a few words patiently at first, but later on Qiao Qiao became more and more noisy, and she couldn't suppress the anger in her heart.

Regardless of whether Qiao Qiao is a child or her own daughter, she yelled directly: "If you keep arguing, you will go out and go back to your home by yourself. You want to go home, as if I wanted to come out, if not Afraid that your nonsense will be heard by others, can I take you away, the Ji family mansion can't live..."

Qiao Qiao was so fierce that he couldn't speak, so he burst into tears.

No matter what she said, she was grown up spoiled by the Ji family, Shen Jiayun couldn't see it, "Okay, okay, why are you yelling at the child." Father Lin looked at Qiao Qiao who was crying, feeling very unhappy.

"You have such a big temper at such a young age, what will you look like when you grow up, your mother said what's wrong with you, and she was wronged."

Father Lin's words were even more merciless. He didn't like Qiao Qiao in the first place, she was just a girl, and she couldn't bring any benefits to the Lin family at all.

Jojo ran back to the room crying.

Lin Weiwei felt a little guilty after her anger subsided, "Dad, you've said too much to Qiao Qiao!"

Father Lin's face was serious, "Son, you are still a child now, you let her go. After that, if you become self-willed and disobedient, and the Ji family doesn't like it, what will you do then?"

Lin Weiwei was taken aback by the question. Her father said that she hadn't really thought about it, "Dad, probably not. Chen Xi has always liked Qiao Qiao."

Father Lin's expression was full of disdain, "Like it? So what if you like it! Can you inherit the Ji family, and how much property can you get from the Ji family?"

Lin Weiwei was speechless now, she lowered her head and said nothing.

Seeing her like this, Lin's father couldn't help but get angry. He scolded: "You can't be angry with this stomach. If you gave birth to a boy, why should I think so much about you now?"

Father Lin suddenly changed his tone, and said earnestly, "Weiwei, think about it for yourself, didn't you always want to marry into the Ji family? You already have a daughter, why didn't Ji Chenxi marry you? A daughter can't tie him down! If you fight hard and conceive a son, Ji Chenxi will definitely gather you in at that time, not to mention, if you have a son, you can inherit all the Ji family's property. "

Lin Weiwei was overwhelmed by Father Lin's words. Marrying into the Ji family was something she had always dreamed of. If she had a son, she would be able to become the young mistress of the Ji family, which would be a bargain!
"Dad," Lin Weiwei said firmly, "I will definitely find a way to get pregnant this time when I go back."

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