Mary Suba and his nemesis [Transmigration Book]

Gu Qingbai listened honestly to the system's selection.

After it was over, he said, "I choose b!"

It can only be b.

Put aside emotional factors, but look at objective reality.

Do other people need to take it back?

Ling Han is pregnant. Although the child's father is just recovering from a serious illness, he will definitely be the pillar of the family in the future.

As for Ling Lian...

Forget it.

But Ji Huai was lonely and had no relatives.

[System: Okay, the mission reward has been replaced with mission success, and changed to "Jihuai and Hundreds of Millions of Wealth". 】

As soon as the announcement came out, the bullet screens swiped the screen.

[Anonymous]: Pfft, what the hell is this.

[Anonymous]: Just... just congratulate the anchor?

[Anonymous]: Speaking of which, the task has not been completed yet, is it not the final plot of the finale?The plot of the finale is...Ji Huaiyuan flies away?

[Anonymous]: No way! ! ! !I have been chasing the serial for so long, don't tell me the live broadcast room be, another world that I can't see he!Change, change it for me!

[Anonymous]: Don't scare me upstairs, Ji Huai shouldn't be so mad.

Gu Qingbai was also taken aback, if Ji Huai really dared to run, he might be the first to beat him to death.

At this time, the doctor was communicating with the mother and child in front of him.

He felt that the physiological common sense he said shocked Gu Qingbai, and repeated embarrassingly: "Hey, men still can't conceive for the time being, maybe in the future..."

Mrs. Gu covered her face with one hand, feeling a little embarrassed. Didn't she expect her education to be such a failure?

Doesn't your son know even the most basic physiological knowledge?

The doctor repeated it again!

"Thank you doctor, goodbye!" Mrs. Gu grabbed Gu Qingbai's collar and led her out.

Mrs. Gu was furious.

Gu Qingbai shrank his shoulders, avoided the sharp eyes of the other party, and whispered: "I can explain!"

Madam Gu raised her eyebrows and gritted her teeth: "I don't want to hear it!"

Ji Huai...

Can Ji Huai prove his sincerity?

Or, can there be sincerity in Ji Huai's chest?

A verbal promise of love is a transaction without principal, and it is easy to regret it later.

In the end, it was just the word "serve it".

You deserve to believe in others, you deserve to believe in love.

Mrs. Gu hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing.

If my son likes it, even the stars in the sky will be plucked for him.

But he just likes Ji Huai.

Mrs. Gu lowered her eyes, her eyes became more and more charming: "Do you know what Ji Huai has been doing recently?"

In the silence, Mrs. Gu raised her eyes to stare at Gu Qingbai, forcing him to see the truth with herself, she said: "He is going crazy."

Ji's family, ancestral hall.

Mr. Ji was wearing an old Tang suit.

The white candles placed at the back were burning, emitting a permeating blue light in the dark environment.

Da da da.

Old man Ji slowly opened his cloudy eyes, looking at the man who was walking slowly.

The man with the light behind him was tall and tall, with a crisp suit coat on his body. The halo traced around him, but it still couldn't illuminate his expression.

Ji Huai stared at him with deep eyes.

Mr. Ji was stared at in a trance, trying to overlap the past and present Ji Huai.

Trying to kneel down, watching the little beast kneeling coldly, allowing himself to break his arrogance and wear down his courage.

He tried to deceive himself.

Ji Huai opened his mouth, breaking his hypocritical illusion.

"You should die."

Mr. Ji trembled suddenly, grasping the crutch with fingers like dead wood, leaning forward, like Lao Mu's last struggle, and finally sat back on the sofa decadently.

The whole person is dying.

Ever since Ji Huai took control of the Ji family, he has constantly cut off the connection between Mr. Ji and outsiders.

Mr. Ji's heart is like a mirror.

Having lost his contacts, even if he still has the shares of the Ji family, it is just a joke.

He is no different from any powerless and penniless octogenarian in the world, he can only be bullied by others.

Ji Huai made him have no choice but to live or die.

Old Master Ji's voice trembled: "Ji Huai, I have been kind to you in nurturing you anyway, and no matter what I say, I am also your grandfather!"

The same blood is still flowing in the two people's bodies.

Ji Huai looked at him expressionlessly, then snorted coldly, and asked, "Another reason."

Mr. Ji gritted his teeth angrily.

This is a living humiliation!

Ji Huai did it on purpose!

This beast will not let him go, but he is willing to leave a little life for himself!

Ji Huai looked at it coldly, just like looking at a dog.

Old Master Ji was shaking with anger, begging for mercy like a dog, begging Ji Huai for mercy, and telling him where the dog hole for survival is...

Begging for mercy, or unwilling to be humiliated by Ji Huai?

He can't be that brave.

The older you get, the more you are afraid of death, but if you compare it with death, those who have been stepped on by you in the past can also slap their own words...

Ji Huai sneered: "Do you want to make a comeback?"

"Want to regain the glory of the past?"

Ji Huai asked him two questions in succession. Although Old Man Ji didn't answer, the expression on his face was like that.

This old immortal is still wishful thinking...

Ji Huai raised his wrist and looked at the watch on it, the time was very short.

He still has things to do, there is no need to spend time on unnecessary people.

Before leaving, Ji Huai asked, "Then do you know where Ji Guo went?"

Mr. Ji stood up abruptly.

Go... where did you go?

Mr. Ji's lips are pursed. He has been imprisoned in Ji's old house during this time, so of course he doesn't know about it.

but……

Mr. Ji asked in disbelief: "He...is he dead?"

Ji Huai snorted coldly, then turned around and went out, his footsteps suddenly stopped at the door, and he said word by word: "Life is better than death!"

Ji Huai turned his head slightly, and looked sideways at Mr. Ji: "Although he is rebellious, he didn't cause me too much trouble. I don't hate him much. It's you I hate, understand?"

A "get it" is like a thunderbolt.

Mr. Ji watched as Ji Huai's back completely disappeared.

Then he wailed and laughed.

Hahaha, when I saw Ji Huai at the beginning of the year, I thought that Ji Huai would never escape from my palm for the rest of my life.

Unexpectedly, he is not like his parents at all, but very much like his own grandfather.

With the blessing of hatred, green out of blue is better than blue.

Ji Huai is planning to force himself to death.

If you don't do it yourself, you will kill people.

Mr. Ji stood up staggeringly, how could he just lose like this?This will be ridiculed by everyone pointing at the spine.

——Look, Ji Chenggong, that old man, actually lost to Ji Huai.

——You can’t even compare to a young man, what a waste!

—— Under Ji Huai's humiliation, is he going to hang around with his shares until he dies?It seems that this is the only way to make a living, right, hahaha~

Mr. Ji turned around, looking at the tablets placed one by one at home first, and the white candle in front of the tablets with confused eyes.

The flame on the candle faltered and made a constant crackling sound.

Ji Guo, he doesn't care anymore.

After so many years of raising it, I have raised a wine bag and a rice bag!

If I hadn't stopped my son back then, but had chosen to take back Ji Huai's mother and son; if I hadn't given medicine to let my son spend the night with Ji Guo's mother, and hadn't kept the baby during difficult labor...

All kinds of ifs have become jokes.

Looking at the flickering candle flame, Mr. Ji looked like a kid dancing around, mocking his own stupidity.

"what!!!"

At the gate of Ji's house, just as Ji Huai got into the car, a servant hurried over, sticking to the door with an anxious tone.

"The young master is not well. There is a fire in the ancestral temple, and Master Ji is still inside. The fire is too strong to be stopped!"

"Everyone is fighting the fire. The fire ignited so violently that no one dared to go in. Why don't you hurry up and have a look?"

"Wasting time," Ji Huai looked sideways at the servant, and then said to the driver, "Go to the company."

After Ji Huai finished speaking, the driver understood.

The car left in the dust, leaving behind Ji's old house in flames, the sounds of fire and people's voices intertwined, wailing non-stop...