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Wu Yue was a little at a loss.

"I think... only brother and mother, our life will be very good. Don't mother believe that brother... can make a career?"

Ji Qingming asked Wu Yue again.

Wu Yue remained silent.

"No one will be happy to stay in this kind of repressive place."

Ji Qingming pressed on step by step, and today he must let Wu Yue compromise and leave this home.

When they all leave, then she will let Ji Weishan and the others know what the disaster is.

"mom--"

Ji Qing also shouted.

He squeezed his hands tightly, staying in this home, he was really enough.

Still staying in that company, obviously he is the true successor.

However, Fan Jiawen's elder brother, younger brother, and his mother's family all entered the board of directors.

If you want to make some achievements, it won't work.

Therefore, Ji Qing also wholeheartedly wanted them to get a divorce. He didn't want to continue this kind of useless day.

He has hands, feet, and brains, he doesn't believe it anymore, he will do nothing if he leaves this **** home.

Thinking of this, Ji Qingze's expression is even more affirmative.

"good!"

Wu Yue looked at her children with such expressions, and suddenly felt that she had been a joke for so many years.

But I don't know why, after I said this sentence, my spirit was relaxed.

All the burdens seem to have been let go.

In fact, this is also very good.

Wu Yue smiled.

"Then you all get out of me."

Ji Weishan also breathed a sigh of relief, and it would be better to be willing to divorce. For so many years, it is really enough to watch her crying and crying.

"I'm divorced. Everything has half of my mother's. In addition, I have to share some with me. So what qualifications do you have to let us leave?"

Ji Qingming smiled, the divorce is a divorce, but I am sorry, they must be here now, to make people disgusting here.

"Why are you not qualified!"

Ji Weishan walked towards Ji Qingming, stretched out his hand and drew it towards Ji Qingming's face.

"You bastard, you are really lawless."

Ji Weishan was still cursing.

Standing on one side, Feng Jin suddenly grabbed Ji Weishan's wrist and looked at Ji Weishan with cold eyes.

"what--"

Ji Weishan was squeezed by his wrist and couldn't help screaming.

"A Jin let go of him."

Ji Qingming asked A Jin to let go.

"good!"

Feng Jin nodded and just let go of her hand.

I saw that Ji Qingming kicked Ji Weishan's belly.

Just like a kite with a broken line, Ji Weishan flew out.

"Pattern—"

He fell directly on the back dining table.

It seems to be in a coma.

"Oh, dad fell so angry that he fell, right, brother?"

As he said, Ji Qingming covered his mouth and looked at Ji Qingze with a smile.

"Yes, Dad is so old after all, he is really old!"

Ji Qing felt happy for a while, and was very relieved. What she had never dared to do, her sister is now helping herself to do it.

"You are talking nonsense!"

Ji Yaran screamed, looking at Ji Qingming with venomous eyes.

"Every divorce is divorced. You can leave as soon as you leave. How can you really treat your father? Are you not afraid of being struck by thunder?"

Ji Yaran scolded loudly, full of justice.