Living depends on the opponent's life [Entertainment]

Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

This sentence was vividly reflected in Liang Wan's body, and she could be frightened into shutting down by her pretentious words again and again.

Zhu Ming squinted at Liang Wan, and glanced at her ever-changing expressions, the corners of her mouth slowly flattened, without saying any more yin and yang.

In fact, after leaving Ji's family at the age of 16, he never let Liang Wan take advantage of him. Instead, he was often the one who made rude remarks and made the other party itch.

The grievance has faded a lot over time, but the happiness is only now returning.

Even the whole body feels much more comfortable.

Liang Wan's back was shaky, her shoulders tensed and she walked out.

You don't know restraint when you have a reliance, but you don't know that a reliance is not reliable.Walking between cleverness and stupidity is ridiculous and hateful.

Maybe this woman was paranoid by nature, maybe she was not a wealthy family like the Liang family but the family was chaotic, and she was a bit stubborn after being squeezed out by several illegitimate brothers, so she was tight on certain things.

Did she never imagine such a day would come?

Maybe she really didn't think about it before she lost the support of her family and the favor of Ji Chengzhao.

Zhu Ming averted her eyes, and chuckled to herself, with some mockery in her smile.

After thinking so much, what does it have to do with him after all?

Evil people have ten thousand kinds of logic for doing evil, and they are even so paranoid that they don't speak logic.If he could really understand Liang Wan, it would be a terrible depravity.

Let’s forget about this empathy.

He would rather not understand.

But just because he doesn't want to understand, doesn't mean that other people don't want to understand.Ji Kejia stood by her side with her arms down, looked at them, then turned her head to look at Liang Wan who was leaving, her face was full of struggle.

Zhu Ming lowered her eyes: "You have grown up, weigh what you want to say and what you want to do, and just do what you say, without looking at others."

Obviously no one is restraining him, but the child has restrained himself.

Ji Kejia hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at his father, then looked at Zhuming again, a trace of entanglement flashed in his eyes, he turned and ran after Liang Wan.

The boy's thin back disappeared around the corner.

"It's really not like our Ji family to be so indecisive." Ji Chengzhao shook his head and sighed.

Zhu Ming leaned against the wall with her arms folded, and looked up at the ceiling: "Do you have the nerve to talk about the big baby you two raised?"

Ji Chengzhao choked and remained silent.

He always thought that there was a clear division of labor between himself and Liang Wan, he provided material support and protection, and she was responsible for nurturing.

Back then, who would have thought that a gentle and elegant woman would have such a vicious heart?

"It's surprising to see you like this? Didn't you say something? If you are not a family, you don't enter a family. If she doesn't know you, how can she understand you so thoroughly and coax you so that you can't find your way?"

Everyone is like a raccoon dog, who is whiter than the other.

Ji Chengzhao is also capable of bending and stretching, which cannot be denied.

He turned around and looked at Lu Jianzhong: "I said why the Liang family is in a slump this time and can't get back up. So it was you who made the move?"

Lu Jianzhong has been hiding in the corner and watching coldly.

Suddenly being stared at by the little brother, a smile instantly appeared on his face: "I didn't celebrate Ranran's birthday last year, and the old man has always been very sorry. It's just a birthday present for him."

Zhu Ming smiled obediently: "Thank you."

Then he looked at Ji Chengzhao again: "I'm sorry. Her hands and feet are not clean. It's to smear your face. Don't blame me."

Zhu Ming spoke politely, but apologized without sincerity.

He didn't know much about business affairs, since he decided to move Liang Wan, he approached Uncle Lu and asked him to give him full support.

Some time ago, a project of our family was interfered by Liang's family. Since Ji Chengzhao's in-laws didn't care about it, Candle Tea's request just gave them a reason.

Originally, they only planned small punishments and major punishments, but they didn't expect that after receiving Zhu Ming's request, they forced the Liang family into a complete collapse.

What Liang Wan did under Ji Chengzhao's nose was quite secretive to say the least. Thanks to Uncle Lu's intervention, she was able to hand each piece of thread to Ji Chengzhao.

Ji Chengzhao frowned and didn't want to talk to him.

After all, it is consistent with his purpose, and there is no conflict of interest, but the means are a bit ruthless.

At first, he just wanted to take back Liang Wan's power, break off her wings and let her stay at home with peace of mind.

But Zhuming took away all her reliance, without leaving any face.Maybe it won't be long before this matter will spread in the circle and deal another blow to Liang Wan.

"Did she do anything else to you?"

Ji Chengzhao finally noticed something was wrong.

He was able to find out that Liang Wan's actions related to Candle Tea, most of which were related to slandering public opinion and spreading black material to influence public opinion.

But Zhuming's counterattack was too harsh.

"Doesn't the personal attacks and insults of the past 20 years count?" Zhu Ming closed her eyes: "Have you been to the basement storage room at home recently?"

Ji Chengzhao was confused by his sudden change of subject: "No. What's the matter?"

"Go and see it when you have time. There is a golden framed landscape painting by the window. You should be able to see something behind the frame."

"what……"

Before Zhu Ming could answer, Ji Chengzhao's voice suddenly weakened, his eyes slowly moved away, he turned his head, and saw Ji Kejia walking step by step, wiping the corner of his mouth.

There was a faint red mark on his face.

Zhu Ming's eyes flickered: "Did she hit you?"

His calm voice aroused Ji Chengzhao's anger.

"She hit you?! She still dares to hit you?!" If the old man was not still inside, he wished he could kill Liang Wan right now.

Ji Kejia's eyelashes trembled, she pressed her thumb against the corner of her red mouth and said nothing.

He had just caught up with Liang Wan and wanted to ask her what she was doing.

"You can do whatever you want, why do you have to treat my brother like that?"

"You treat him as a brother, but he may not treat you as a brother. If I don't help you suppress him, he will rob you sooner or later."

"What do you know about him?" Ji Kejia was furious, "Those things are worthless in his eyes, why should you? You treat him as an imaginary enemy, don't you? Aren't you afraid that you will eat yourself back sooner or later?"

Liang Wan's high-heeled shoes tilted, and her feet staggered. She looked at him in disbelief, and her whole body was a little distorted.

"I've raised you for so many years, and you actually speak for him?"

"Mom!!! Are you crazy? You are not such a person..."

Snapped--

A slap came up, shattering his last extravagant hope.

Ji Kejia lowered her head, put down her hands, carefully glanced at Zhuming, and walked aside.

"I'm fine. Really fine."

He didn't know who he was talking to, or just talking to himself.

This slap is nothing compared to Zhu Ming's grievances over the years.

Ji Chengzhao was so angry that his temples hurt. He looked at his silent son with a tense face, and found that he didn't want to talk to him at all, so he turned to look at Zhuming.

"What did you say was behind that painting?"

"Evidence." Candle Tea said softly.

"Evidence that Liang Wan locked me inside without eating or drinking for one night."

He calmly told the past that had been hidden for many years, and looked at the expressions of the people around him who became shocked visibly.

It was as if a stone had fallen into the water and exploded layers of huge waves in the deep water, shaking people's hearts quite uneasy.

Ji Kejia's mouth was wide open, Ji Chengzhao stared, and Uncle Lu looked in the direction of the old man in shock.

Finally, relieved.

I don't know how many hours have passed, the noon sun outside the window is gradually setting down, hanging obliquely in the air, and it won't be long before the quilt of the sky will be covered, leaving behind the afterglow of the setting sun.

The old man finally came out of the emergency room safely, and saved another life from the death line.

After staying with him in the ward for a while, he gave up the space to Ji Chengzhao and Ji Kejia, who had almost no time to come over recently, and sat on the chair outside by himself.

A pair of leather shoes suddenly came into his sight.

Looking up, Dr. Gu stood straight opposite.

When reporting the situation to the family members just now, Gu Ran saw Zhuming's absent-minded look, so he knew that he didn't listen to anything. After finishing his work, he took time to take a look, and saw Zhuming in a daze.

He remembered Xiaosi's entrustment, and reluctantly sat down beside Zhuming.

"Are you okay?" Doctor Gu asked him.

"Yeah. It's good to be rescued, it's good to be alive." Zhu Ming murmured and nodded.

Looking down at his arm, he and Lin Yao had worked so hard to get almost 90% of his health over the past few months, but it had dropped to 51%.

It is a life-for-life exchange in the true sense.

I don't know how much pain will be exchanged for this rescue, but fortunately he is still alive.

Gu Ran has dealt with the family members of the patients, and knows how to use words to express the cruel facts.

But Zhu Ming didn't seem to be able to, the softer he was to him, the more hopeful he was.

"You don't seem to understand what I mean. Although the patient was rescued this time, he is now in a coma state. In other words, he is no different from a vegetative state. He is alive and has vital signs. He is not brain dead and is hanging by drugs. No one knows how long a life can last."

He told Zhuming the cruelest truth in the most straightforward and unprofessional words.

"I know." Zhu Ming said hoarsely, "But after all, he is alive."

"Can't communicate or express, just lie down like this, does it count?"

"Forget it." Zhu Ming gritted her teeth and got up, "I'll trouble you to take care of him recently."

Gu Ran also stood up, put his hands into the pockets of his white coat, and watched him walk into the ward, shaking his head slightly.

Obviously unable to accept the parting of life and death, but pretending to look away from everything.

Zhu Ming stepped into the room, and saw Ji Kejia sitting alone on the sofa in the reception room outside, fiddling with her mobile phone.

Seeing him coming in, he raised his eyes and said, "Dad and Uncle Lu are talking about something, don't go in yet."

The old man has also completely passed out, and many of the previous meticulous care are no longer needed.

With so many tubes stuck in his body, he doesn't even have the last bit of decency.

Zhu Ming stepped forward with long legs, stepped beside him, sat down beside him, glanced at her, and found that Ji Kejia was watching the live broadcast of the competition that had already started.Although he was looking, he couldn't see anything, his eyes were distracted.

It was tiring today, and he abstained anyway, so he didn't have the energy to go back.The red marks on Ji Kejia's face were hard to hide, and she simply lingered and refused to leave.

The two of them were like students who skipped class, watching the official on their mobile phones frantically seeking compensation for them.

"Change the host?" He found that the host was not Ren Qingqiu, but a young face.

The atmosphere between the two was indifferent and peaceful.Ji Kejia took off the Bluetooth headset on one side and handed it to Zhuming: "Han Cheng."

For a rap competition, you need to find professional people.This person is a little famous in the circle, his rap level is not bad, and he has won the top three in the competition, but he seems to be just a rich second generation playing for tickets.

Ji Kejia has heard of him as a second-generation rich man who also plays tickets, but he is much different in age and has never gotten along with him very much.

But when he saw Candle Tea, his expression seemed to be a little more serious.

His eyes fell on the screen, and it turned out that the camera was on Yu Kei.

No wonder...

This young lady is dressed differently from her usual tight and restrained handsome style. She wears a peaked cap and a loose short-sleeved white T-shirt hanging on her body, the length almost reaching her knees.

I don't know if it's covered by shorts, but I can only see the slender legs under the T-shirt, and a pair of trendy platform shoes on my feet, which are much more casual than before.

The bullet chatting was crazy.

[Fuck, when did my NL brother become so pure and cute? ? ?She looks like a little girl who steals an adult's clothes】

[This body...girly hip-hop?Big Brother's legs are so pretty too! 】

[I suddenly imagined my brother's appearance in women's clothing]

[No, what's the matter with you, it's just a long fat T-shirt, which can be worn by both men and women, why is it only women's clothing? 】

Looking at Yu Kejia's staring eyes in the picture, Ji Kejia's body trembled.

It's a good thing that Brother Lu didn't choose this guy for the dissbattle. That guy Chen Jinglu is a leg control guy, the kind who forgets his righteousness when he sees sex!

Yu Kei chose AH to be in charge. When selecting teammates after the game last week, she bluntly said: I am very upset to see him.

Men cannot be provoked, and this sentence made the brother fight without thinking.

So before this battle even started, the atmosphere between the two has been tense.

It wasn't until the beat sounded that Ji Kejia realized that his thinking was too simple.

The big brother's diss lyrics are really too hardcore, almost all the revelations about Yu Kei on the Internet are integrated, and if they are put on ordinary girls, they will definitely cry every minute.

He saw Zhuming looking at the screen, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

Suddenly, I thought of Candle Tea's bad review morning reading session in the edited version.

...Look at this rainy day.

The topic of questioning Yu Keai's gender and orientation was raging on the Internet, until today's live broadcast competition reached its peak.

She played for the NL today, and almost all the focus was on her.

The opponent strikes first, with a strong momentum, as if the chance of victory is at hand.