Professional Stand-in, With an Hourly Salary of 100,000

Mother Ji probably forgot that she was still holding her mobile phone, and she hurried up to persuade her when she saw this situation and put it in her pocket.

After listening to Ji Fanyin for a while, he probably knew this was the case.

――Father Ji knew her floor and room number, so she went straight to her door and knocked on her door. When a girl came out to answer the door, Ji’s father stretched out her hand and slapped her face.

The girl was not a bun at all. The first reaction after being beaten was not to cry, but backhandedly grabbed Ji's father and gave a slap in the face, slapping Ji's father who had always been famous outside.

Then, Father Ji did not react, and the brawny man holding a spatula and wearing an apron ran out and saw a slap print on his girlfriend's face. Apart from anything else, Father Ji gave him two punches and asked his girlfriend to hurry. Go to the police to catch the madman.

Ji's father climbed the stairs too fast, and first had a fat and beaten. When Ji's mother arrived, he had passed the stage of scolding and struggling and transitioned to begging for mercy.

Mother Ji tremblingly went up to persuade her to fight, and uttered the ins and outs of the matter in a vague way, but the strong man didn't tell her at all: "You go far and don't come over! Who knows if you guys are teaming up to rob or cheating!"

Mother Ji was too frightened, and showed them the bag in her hand: "My, my bag is worth more than 100,000, so how come you are here to rob!"

The girl glared at her and said disdainfully: "A goods can buy a good Hermes for a thousand dollars."

Ji Fanyin listened with gusto at home, and automatically matched scenes in his brain according to the sound he heard. He admired the sturdy style of this brawny girlfriend very much.

"I have already called the police. You can talk to the police when the police come." The girl said confidently, "Even if what you said is true, come to the door to find your daughter. When the door opens, you will have a big ear scrape. Isn't this domestic violence? Do you think that being a parent and beating their children is justified?"

Ji Fanyin nodded in agreement with her statement: "Yes."

Then Ji's father was probably struggling restlessly and took his fist. Ji Fanyin vaguely heard the sound of fists to the flesh and Ji's new cry of pain.

Then almost the neighbor next door came out to probe to see what happened.

This time, Ji's father and Ji's mother were ashamed and left home.

When Ji Fanyin heard halfway through, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't left the property tenant group in the previous community, and immediately clicked on WeChat with his uncoiled little finger and found the group. As expected, someone inside had heard the noise.

The police came quickly and separated the strong man from Ji's father.

Ji's father and Ji's mother are indeed related in the police station, but there are so many districts that the few people who came just didn't know them.

Father Ji tried to bring out someone he knew: "I know you Jiang Ju..."

The girl who called the police has directly raised her mobile phone: "Okay, you said, I would like to hear which leader you want to dance with. Then it will be exposed to the Internet with you. There must be someone who knows you and your Jiang Ju Who is it?"

Ji's father dare not say anything.

The police also questioned what was going on.

Father Ji snorted and didn't say anything. Mother Ji stammered to tell the truth, but her aura was suppressed by the **** the opposite side and she had no sense of existence.

The girl preemptively narrated her own situation and revealed the slap print on her face: "When I opened the door, he didn't say a word to hit me first. The photo of my selfie has been saved, corridor. There are also surveillance, these are all evidence!"

Mother Ji: "He accidentally confessed to the wrong person, not deliberately hitting you...!"

"That's a fight too, why do you want to go wrong?"

Someone in the tenant exchange group started to spot photos of the scene, apparently from nearby tenants onlookers.

Ji Fanyin opened a glance, and was amused by the embarrassing appearance of Ji's father and Ji's mother inside.

After laughing, she listened to the mediation voice of the police on the other side and forwarded the photos of the scene to Ji Xinxin.

――Sent it smoothly, it seems that Ji Xinxin hasn't blocked her yet.

She should be able to see Ji Xinxin before she goes to bed, right?

However, Ji Xinxin did not reply.

I don't know how long it took. Ji's father and Ji's mother stopped talking. Ji's mother seemed to realize that her mobile phone was not off. She hung up the phone silently.

Ji Fanyin had already watched enough of the scene, and she looked at the follow-up chat records in the group slowly.

The brawny man had already appeared in the group. He apologized to everyone that the noise was too loud. He also said that he had gone to the police station to take a transcript and took a photo of him in the police station.

When Ji Fanyin saw this quail-like picture taken by the police while sitting there side by side, Ji Fanyin felt more happy than before, and forwarded it to Ji Xinxin.

But she only knew to run Ji Xinxin, but she didn't expect that the matter would be fermented on the Internet the next day.

――The girl who was beaten by Ji's father directly posted the photos and the story on the Internet because she was so angry. She wanted to complain about the fact that there is such a tyrannical scum in the world, but the embarrassing photos of Ji's father and Ji's mother flowed out like this.

By the third day, it had already reached the ears of Zhang Ning, a little gossip expert.

Zhang Ning immediately took the time during the busy schedule to ask Ji Fanyin: "They really went to find you? What's the matter?"

"That was my previous address. They didn't know that I moved." Ji Fanyin said the matter to Zhang Ning.

"The photos have been circulated in the circle, even my dad has heard of it." Zhang Ningle was overwhelmed. "This time they both lose face - you also know that your parents and them both love face."

Ji Fanyin raised his eyebrows: "So widespread?" The Ji's father, who always wanted to pretend to be big money and high-class people, was almost out of anger.

"Not only that, but there are other effects." Zhang Ning squeezed his eyes mysteriously, "He might have borrowed a sum of money, because of this matter, the person who was a bit hesitant to borrow money immediately did it. Withdraw his hand."

"Then he is about to close down?" Ji Fanyin asked.

"It should be." Zhang Ning thought for a while, then said, "But isn't your house quite big? If you sell it, maybe some money can be used for turnover."

Ji Fanyin recalled Xia Ji's father and mother's degree of preciousness to the house, and raised his eyebrows without comment.

Even if such an important tool is to be sold, it must be at the end of the day.

...

On the other end, Ji's father and mother made a transcript from the bureau, and went to the hospital to check the injuries.

After two days of injury, Ji's father realized that the money he was expecting to borrow for turnover was actually turned off.

The reason for Huang was the photos he had taken when he entered the game.

It's also because his company didn't go public, otherwise the stock price would have to perform a cliff jump as soon as these photos came out.

Father Ji was so angry that he almost didn't pass away, after all he was holding back, and he called Ji Xinxin and asked her to ask Li Xiaoxing for money.

Ji Xinxin didn't answer until the third call in a row.

Her voice was very tired: "Dad, what's the matter?"

Father Ji did not pay attention to the abnormality in her voice, frowned and said that he was financially tight: "I know that Mr. Li is not in good health right now, but he only needs to nod his head and his assistant will handle the rest. You only have to talk to him. He said, money is not a problem at all."

"Dad, Xiao Xing's illness is very serious. It's not a good time now." Ji Xinxin urged him softly, "Wait for a while, and his condition will get better. I will find a way to mention it to him."

"If I can wait, I will still find you? When I called you last time, didn't you tell me to wait?" Father Ji said angrily, "I also told your sister that you are the useful daughter at home. , After doing it for a long time, you have learned to push back and forth like her!"

"..." Ji Xinxin was silent for a while, and still said softly, "Dad, it's really not working now. Most of the time during the night trip, he was sleeping with tranquilizers, and he couldn't hear me."

Father Ji hated iron and screamed: "I knew that the lame man was destined to be paralyzed, so you shouldn't have let you marry him! It would be great if you marry Xiao Song! Xiao Song used to help our family, never a word of nonsense. , Give as much money as you want!"

"..."

The phone was on hands-free. Ji Mu whispered: "Xinxin, don’t you know many other people? Is there anyone else who can help? I remember there was a very young surname Bai, didn’t you say yes? Is it a big one? How is he?"

"I went back to Yan in the day." Ji Xinxin said flatly, "It's really not good. Just sell the house for a small turnover. When you have money, you can buy a big house anytime."

"What are you talking about?! You asked me to sell the house?" Father Ji was furious, "Do you know how others will think of me when this spreads out!"

"If Dad's company goes bankrupt, what would others think of you?" Ji Xinxin asked back.

Of course this is the reason.

Ji's father could not refute. He slammed the table with anger and made a loud noise: "I have two daughters, all of whom are money-losing goods that are useless at critical moments! I have worked hard for so many years, and you can help. Not busy!"

Ji Xinxin took a deep breath, and she shouted: "Enough!"

I don't know whether it was a scream or a roar that overwhelmed Ji's father slapped on the table.

"How many times has the company almost closed down because I asked someone to help the family?" Ji Xinxin's voice trembled slightly with anger, "This time I was in trouble. Not only did you not help me, but you kept pushing me, you guys. The most important thing in your mind is always yourselves! I have pleased you for so many years, but you have never put me first in your hearts!"

Ji's father was so speechless that his forehead jumped out of angry veins.

"Just this time, can you be your backing? Let me deal with my own affairs without any worries?" Ji Xinxin asked hoarsely, "I'm just engaged to him, maybe I can't get married at all, I Do you know how desperate you are now? No, you only care about whether your small broken company is going to go bankrupt. You don’t care what life your daughter is now and what difficulties are facing! You are just this kind of rubbish. Parents, I should have understood you long ago!"

She smashed the phone without waiting for Ji's father and mother to respond, and took a deep breath in the hospital bathroom, restraining the anger and jealousy that rushed around like monsters in her chest.

Of course, Ji Xinxin saw all the photos sent by Ji Fanyin.

They go to Ji Fanyin for help? Forget how you treated Ji Fanyin before?

The one who can save them and whom they should love is obviously only my daughter...

"... Excuse me." Fan Tezhu's voice rang from behind Ji Xinxin.

As soon as Ji Xinxin looked up, she saw Fan Tezhu standing outside the bathroom in the mirror.

"Mr. awake, he let you pass." Fante said to help in business.

Such a simple sentence made Ji Xinxin's face pale.

"I can't play her," she murmured.

"Yes," Fan Tezhu relentlessly acknowledged this sentence, "but you don't have to play her, as long as you follow the instructions of your husband."

"..." Ji Xinxin grabbed the marble sink with ten fingers, and she asked suddenly, "He needs a psychiatrist, don't you understand?"

Fan Tezhu looked at her quietly for two seconds and said, "Yes. But no one can force your husband to receive treatment. If you can think of a way to persuade him to receive treatment, or find someone who can persuade him, I also agree with both hands. ."

Ji Xinxin lowered her head to cover her expression, she sneered in her heart: "You want me to find Ji Fanyin and bow my head to Ji Fanyin?"

"No, I'm just here to tell you, Mr. Let you pass." Helper Fan said.

Ji Xinxin bit her lips tightly, and a crazy idea quietly emerged in her mind.

If she tells Li Xiaoxing that the real "Ji Fanyin" is dead, will she be able to completely defeat this man's psychological defense?