Marshal, your wife is trying to die again

He is an old servant of the Ji family, and finally it is the Ji family, not someone, seeing that the Ji family can develop and grow under the hands of Ji Xiuyuan, how can he helplessly stop it?

Ji Xiuyuan looked at Ji Peng movedly, "Thank you, Uncle Ji, this Suizhou is not only owned by me, Ji Xiuyuan, but also by tens of thousands of Ji's army and those people who have worked hard. They rely on this land to survive, so I will never Just send it out."

Ji Peng patted his hand and stood up, "Okay, I won't say much, I'm going back soon, and I'm still waiting for my reply over there."

"Wait, Uncle Ji." Ji Xiuyuan said suddenly.

Ji Peng stopped and looked back at him.

"You are so old, why do you still rush to Haicheng? Your roots are in Hepu, and the roots of Ji's family are also in Hepu. Why do you still want to go?" It doesn't mean that Ji Peng will be allowed to leave this time.

Ji Peng's eyes flickered, as if he couldn't believe it. He thought that he had broken the third young master's heart by leaving back then, but he didn't expect that the young master still missed him, Old Ji.

"Forget it, I'd better go back. The master grew up with me too. I'm leaving. He really has no relatives around him. I, old Ji Xin, have the heart of Third Young Master." Said his face There was another smile on the face.

Ji Xiuyuan didn't make a sound to stop him this time, he just sent him to the train station himself, watched the train leave, and then came back.

Xiang Xi also went to the train station, but he didn't get close.

Looking at Ji Xiuyuan's slightly lonely figure, it is not difficult to guess that this old housekeeper was the one who gave him warmth.

She stepped forward and hugged Ji Xiuyuan's waist, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, after two years, let's take Uncle Ji back to take care of him."

Ji Xiuyuan turned around, looked at Xiang Xi, and nodded.

After Ji Peng went back, members of the Ji family were already waiting in the villa.

Looking at him eagerly, Ji Pingnan spoke first, "What did that kid say?"

Ji Peng sighed, and said aloud, "It's not that the third young master didn't give it away, but now that the war has just won, and all the places are not at peace, it's useless to give it away. It's like a persimmon that hasn't matured yet and can't be picked."

When Ji Pingnan heard it, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, and with a final wave of his sleeves, all the teacups on the table were swept to the ground.

"Niezi! Niezi!" He yelled twice, and no one dared to say anything.

Ji Peng was also quite surprised. He didn't expect to be so angry. He felt sad that this master would not really go crazy.

Silently glanced at Tang Xianya's mother and son, Ji Peng lowered his head and said nothing, he was just a servant and couldn't stop it, as long as the Ji family still had roots.

Ji Pingnan took a few deep breaths, but he didn't catch his breath, and passed out directly. In the end, Ji Peng's eyesight was weak and his hands quickly helped him, so that Ji Pingnan didn't fall to the ground.

Suddenly, the hall became a mess.

Two days later, Ji Pingnan got better. After Tang Xianya's mother and son had visited, Ji Peng quietly went to the ward at a time when there were few people.

"Master, I'm Lao Ji, are you asleep?" Ji Peng didn't want to disturb him, but if he didn't speak at this time, it wouldn't matter. Tang Xianya also stared at Ji Pingnan all the time.

Hearing the voice, he woke up leisurely, saw Ji Peng's old face, and said hoarsely, "It's Lao Ji..."

Ji Peng helped Ji Pingnan to drink a few sips of water, and his throat felt a little better.

"Master, we have been together for almost 50 years, and my old Ji has something to say today." Ji Peng wrinkled his old face, looking very embarrassed.

"What?" Ji Pingnan was still a little dizzy, not knowing what was going on.

"Third Young Master is your child. You hugged him when he was born. Why did you force him so much? When we left, it was fine to leave him an empty shell. Mrs. Tang also leaked the actual situation of the Ji family. It's not like you don't know what the third young master was facing at that time."

Ji Pingnan gradually clenched his fists, obviously not calm.

"I know that your life with your wife is not going well, but it is not going well. The third young master is a child of the Ji family. His surname is Ji, and he has the blood of the Ji family. This is a fact that no one can change. You are now with the third young master. Competition is a competition between arms and thighs, no matter who wins, he will be injured." Ji Peng's voice was low, and the cold wind outside carried the whine.

In Ji Pingnan's mind, many memories came to mind. He didn't like this son when he was very young, and he didn't change his preference for more than 20 years.

In fact, he didn't want to do this either, but the third son's personality and appearance were too similar to his deceased wife Lin Manyin.

That wife was very capable, and he was also very happy, because he lived a good life every day, and later went out to socialize, but he was said to be a softie, and his husband was weak.

When I got home, I saw various managers reporting to Lin Manyin.

He, the head of the family, went in, but no one saw him.

When he wanted to get involved in the business, Lin Manyin disagreed, saying that he had never done business before and couldn't do it.

At that time, he was so angry that he couldn't do it. It happened that the old regime was overthrown at that time, and all places were occupying the mountains as kings. Ji Pingnan also made a name for himself in Hepu with his strong assets and ruthless drive.

He thought that at this time, Lin Manyin could always look after herself, but she was even more busy with business, saying that the war consumed too much.

At that time, Ji Pingnan had been dazzled by long-term indifference, and impulsively took Tang Xianya who had fled from the south.

On the night of his marriage, he saw Lin Manyin looking at him for the first time, but he just looked at him. That kind of gaze was too complicated for him to understand.

Later, he got everything he dreamed of from Tang Xianya, even including a child.

And Lin Manyin devoted herself to the business. The appearance of the Ji family is thriving. The male master can fight and the female master can earn money. Everything looks very good.

It's just that no one knows what's going on under this beautiful scene.

After Tang Xianya gave birth to a son, she became pregnant again a few years later. The little orphan girl in the past also became hardened. Her brother came to join her, and Ji Pingnan arranged for her to work. At home, she had the feeling of being a wife.

And Lin Manyin, due to business reasons, did not come back most of the time.

That is, when Tang Xianya was pregnant with her second child, one night, Ji Pingnan was invited to the house where Lin Manyin's office and residence were integrated.

That night, like a dream, Lin Manyin prepared food and wine, didn't say much, and his eyes didn't have the usual cold expression, he didn't refuse.

After drinking some wine, the two fell on the bed, still remembering the feeling of contentment after the tenderness, who knew that Lin Manyin lay next to his ear, and said something that he would never forget in his whole life .

"Ji Pingnan, I'm sorry for you. I didn't fulfill my responsibility as a good wife, but I let us live without being bullied and live with dignity. The only thing that lacks dignity in my life is because of you."