Wearing books: relying on family wealth to start a decadent career

"Did you go in and take a look?" Ji Huatao asked while talking.

Mrs. Zhao did not answer this, and shook her handkerchief and continued: "To be honest, if someone in my family was like this, I would be frightened. Maybe I would ask a doctor first to see if I can save him. That's the weird thing. Here, the person got better soon after Fu Ying arrived, and he was able to open his eyes and talk to people. Do you think it’s scary?”

The two of them nodded in unison, which was indeed quite scary.

Mrs. Zhao looked outside the door, moved closer to them and blocked her lips: "Someone saw Mr. Ji coming out with Fu Ying, and they got on the carriage together to return to Mingxin Mansion."

Ji Huatao was stunned: "Really?"

"This can be false." Mrs. Zhao sat back, "I also know that after your father woke up, someone... from somewhere went to your house, and your mother quarreled with your father on the spot. It’s so cruel.”

Ji Huatao already knew some of these things.

But she was still surprised that Mrs. Zhao even knew what was going on in the courtyard.

Mrs. Zhao ignored Ji Huatao's gaze and connected these things together, recalling the details in detail.

He tapped his fingers lightly on the table, attracting the attention of the two people.

"But there's one thing I'm curious about. I remember that when I first came here, Mr. Ji had just been born, and many people including us came to visit." Mrs. Zhao said and shook her head, "Maybe I remembered it wrong. .”

How often has she looked like this hesitantly? You must know that Mrs. Zhao has always been confident enough in her own news. When someone questions her, she will just say it is the other party's problem.

Never say anything wrong about yourself.

Why are you denying yourself now?

"what happened?"

Mrs. Zhao had an inner struggle and asked, "Do you know what birthmark Mr. Ji has on his body?"

When Ji Huatao didn't answer, Mrs. Zhao quickly said: "It's okay, it's okay. I don't know if this is normal."

Ji Huatao had a flash of inspiration: "I really know."

That was when the two of them were at their most serious, and they started fighting just because of a lantern.

When Ji Huatao was young, he had a nimble mind and skillful hands, so he thought about making a lantern.

I begged several people for bamboo slices and cut them into thin pieces myself. I was about to tie the ropes when Ji Hualin came.

Ji Hualin likes to wander around when he has nothing to do, and quietly leaves the room if he doesn't like people following him.

He didn't think much about the word sister, and Mrs. Ji didn't like to mention it. He only knew that she was a relative.

It can be said that the relationship between the two people is getting along by themselves.

Ji Hualin saw a little man squatting in the yard from a distance, and there was a lot of mess on the ground.

He immediately felt a little disgusted and walked over with his calves pretending to be mature.

"What are you doing?" the seven-year-old asked one by one, pretending to be an older brother.

Ji Huatao didn't even raise her head, she just didn't want to pay attention to him.

He still spoke: "Can't you see? I'm making a lantern."

Ji Hualin learned to squat down, randomly plucked the broken bamboo shavings on the ground with one hand, and then grabbed one end of the rope he had just tied to pull it off.

"Hey, hey, don't move!" Ji Huatao was a little anxious for fear of being damaged, and his voice became louder.

Ji Hualin at that time was not much different from now. The more he was not allowed to do something, the more he wanted to do it.

Staring at Ji Huatao's wide eyes, he kept moving his hands and immediately broke the knot.

What was barely put together suddenly fell apart.

Ji Huatao froze on the spot, staring at the mess on the ground without moving for a while.

Ji Hualin waved his hand in front of her eyes and stood up somewhat bored.

Just as he stood firm and turned around, he was hit hard in the back.

Ji Hualin's steps were unsteady and he fell to the ground, with an extra weight on his body.

And his back was slapped hard, accompanied by a choked voice: "Hit you, hit you, I hate you, you are not my brother!"

Ji Hualin had been domineering at home for so long, so he was not willing to let a little girl get beaten. He used all his strength to get up.

As a result, as soon as his upper body moved, he was knocked back to the ground with a palm.

"You pay for my lantern..."

"It's noisy."

Ji Hualin really couldn't bear it, and he didn't care about his sister or not, so he suppressed his thrashing hands and got up.

The two immediately started fighting regardless of each other.

If Ji Huatao remembered correctly, Ji Hualin's entire clothes were almost torn to pieces by her.

She was angry at that time, and it was Ji Hualin who offended her. She had hated Ji Hualin since she was a child, and she couldn't change this.

I felt a little embarrassed when I remembered what happened when I was a child. I took my hand back in embarrassment and said with an embarrassed smile: "There should be a scar on his arm, just this small one."

In a house in the south of the city, the courtyard door was closed tightly, and there was no one in the courtyard.

There was a rustling sound in the room, and Ji Hualin sat up from the bed and yawned.

He picked up the clothes on the shelf next to the bed and was about to put them on his body, but stopped when he was putting them on his arms.

He gently rubbed a spot on the inside of his arm through his shirt, as if to relieve the pain.

He had endured it for a long time, and he thought that maybe it was not impossible to live like this.

But what happened during this period made him more and more unable to endure it. He was fed up with the behavior of the Ji family. If this continued, he might directly reveal the secrets he had hidden for many years.

It may not be effective, but it will make you feel relaxed in the end.

Ji Hualin put on his clothes and left here. He was going back to that home again.

Yun Xuanzi had been staying at Ji's house for so many days, and he was already used to facing a cold face every morning.

At the beginning, I will defend myself a few words, and then let them do whatever they want.

Anyway, I'm not too tired.

Yun Xuanzi drank tea leisurely, as if the intervening years of hard work had passed quickly.

Isn't this kind of life what he yearns for?

One person has one house, and the house is not his.

Yun Xuanzi shuddered a little when he returned to reality. He looked at the person sitting on the other side reading a book and suddenly became dissatisfied: "I told you to stop looking at me. I really won't run away."

"If you didn't run away, you wouldn't be afraid of me here."

What kind of strong words is this? Yun Xuanzi sat back on the bed and felt ridiculous.

Is it possible that my life will be ruined in this small yard?

That's not right, he took the money himself.

The light and shadow passed through the gap and were blocked back. Yun Xuanzi stared at the illuminated area on the ground and silently counted the times in his heart.

"Morning, Master."

When the master heard this sound, Yun Xuanzi thought it was ridicule.

He reluctantly said hello: "Morning."

"Master, do you want to go out and play today?"

Yun Xuanzi looked at the person who came in suspiciously, then looked at the sky and felt that the sun was coming out in the west.

Ji Hualin would actually let him go out one day?