A drop of bright red blood fell on the severed sleeve, spreading out the blood stains.
Ji Chengde looked at the scarlet in front of him, his eyes suddenly shrank, his temples jumped with anger, and he almost jumped up.
It was the father's fault that the son did not teach. He just scolded the cripple a few words, but who would have thought that the cripple would dare to challenge him!
"Unfortunate family! Unfortunate family! You must remember what you said today. If you beg me to call me daddy in the future, I won't admit it!"
Ji Chengde was filled with all kinds of anger, but he was afraid of Mrs. Ji in the inner bedroom, so he lowered his voice.
Ji Lingxiao just smiled. He raised his head slightly and looked at Ji Chengde: "Don't worry, Mr. Hou, I will remember it. Not only Mr. Hou, but also Mr. Xie should remember what happened in the past."
The word "Xie" made Ji Chengde's eyes darken again. He stumbled back two steps, covered his chest with one hand, and gasped for air.
But Ji Lingxiao no longer wanted to pay attention to him, but turned his wheelchair and left the lobby.
Neither Ji Wanrong nor Zhou Zhiruo expected that things would suddenly develop to such a point.
They hurriedly chased him out.
Ji Chengde looked at his clear back, sitting upright in his wheelchair. He thought he was some powerful and victorious general, so he became furious.
Why are you pretending? Aren't you still a cripple who will never be able to stand up for the rest of his life?
He became angry and threw the tea cup on the square table out the door.
There was a loud bang and the tea cup fell into pieces.
"Let's go! Let's go! Let me see where you, a cripple, will live? Then you will have no place to live, and you will live on the streets and become a beggar. Why don't you come to the Marquis Mansion to find a place to live with a shameful face!"
Lin Wenrui looked at the scene in front of her. Ji Lingxiao's severing of relations with Ji Chengde was an unexpected surprise to her.
Ji Lingxiao has severed her relationship with the Marquis, and Ji Wanrong is a married woman. When the troubled old man dies, the Nanyang Marquis Mansion will be hers alone!
Lin Wenrui stood up in a hurry, Xiaoyi walked to Ji Chengde's side gently, and stuffed Ji Liangxing into his arms.
"Master Marquis, don't be angry. You have many sons. Ling Xiao is unfilial. Don't you still have good deeds?"
After hearing this, Ji Chengde's anger barely dissipated a little. He hugged Ji Liangxing into his arms and sounded somewhat pleased.
"Yes, dad still has good deeds. Liang Xing, you must study hard, be filial to dad, and give our old Ji family a good reputation!"
Ji Liangxing held the cricket cage with one hand and raised his head to look at him in confusion.
read?
He was not happy.
And on the other side.
Ji Lingxiao was angry in his heart. Even though he was sitting in a wheelchair, his speed was as fast as a rocket, giving Ji Wanrong a hard time to catch up.
The two of them almost reached Ji Lingxiao's yard before they caught up with him. I'm afraid the wheels were about to wear out sparks.
"Brother, don't be angry." Ji Wanrong gasped and held the handle of the wheelchair, leaving him where he was.
Then he summoned iodine and bandages from the space and carefully bandaged his bloody hands.
"I'm not angry. Rong'er, do you remember what you said before? I have thought about this matter deeply." Ji Lingxiao turned to look at her, and what Ji Wanrong saw was a gentle face.
Only then did she remember that she had told Ji Lingxiao that when she found the house, she would take him and his grandmother out to live together.
"But I will trouble you in the future." Ji Lingxiao turned his head back, then slowly squeezed his thigh, his tone was a little heavy.
"No trouble! How could it be trouble! If I go out to live alone without your protection, that would be trouble!"
Ji Wanrong pushed him into the room, then turned around, faced him seriously, and took out the stack of land deeds given by Mrs. Ji from his sleeve.
"Grandma just gave us a lot of land deeds. Now we can just find one to live in temporarily. When I buy the house and settle everything, we can live in it together." After she finished speaking, she handed over the land deed in her hand. It shook, and then unfolded one after another.
But when she saw the contents of one of the land deeds, Ji Wanrong's eyes widened.
Her hand trembled suddenly, and the title deed fell to the ground like snowflakes.
Seeing Ji Wanrong's strange expression, Ji Lingxiao slowly went down and picked up the land deeds all over the ground.
When he saw the words on one of them clearly, his eyes widened: "The title deed of Nanyang Marquis Mansion? Why did grandma give all this to us?"
Ji Wanrong also slowly squatted down, picking up the banknotes and land deeds on the ground one by one, thinking about what Mrs. Ji had just said.
She spoke meaningfully: "If Ji Chengde does some messy things again, I'm afraid it won't be you, brother, but him who will have no place to live."
Zhou Zhiruo immediately understood what Ji Wanrong meant, and burst into laughter.
If Ji Chengde and Lin Wenrui work together and offend the brothers and sisters, Ji Wanrong can use this land deed to drive them out of the house.
After a few people cleared away the land deeds all over the ground, Ji Wanrong then checked Ji Lingxiao's legs.
Ji Wanrong could feel the changes in his legs. Although Ji Lingxiao didn't say it on the surface, he had put in a lot of effort in private. He only needed a few more days of treatment before he could stand up completely.
"Although you, brother, have thought deeply about moving out, my grandmother doesn't know about it yet. She has already been angry once today and cannot be angry a second time. You should tell her about it later and try to persuade her by the way. "
Ji Wanrong said while retracting the needle: "After I leave the house, I will go to organize the house, but it will take some time. It will probably take some time for you to pack the package."
After Ji Wanrong said this, he looked up at Zhou Zhiruo again.
Zhou Zhiruo immediately understood: "Wan Rong is right, I will go and stabilize the ancestors first, and transfer a few capable boys from my house to help you pack your packages while watching the yard."
"Since you have decided to leave, you can just pretend that you can't hear my uncle's unpleasant words - if you want to leave immediately, you can stay in Duke Zhou's Mansion for a while. I can accompany you back."
When Zhou Zhiruo said this, he paused slightly and his tone was a little unnatural.
After hearing this, Ji Lingxiao slowly raised his head and smiled at her: "Thank you, Zhiruo. But this is not in line with etiquette. I can wait in the Hou Mansion for a few more days. I have listened to the unpleasant words for so many years. Now a few days are nothing. What..."
Before Ji Lingxiao finished speaking, she was interrupted by Zhou Zhiruo. She frowned slightly: "You never said thank you before."
Ji Lingxiao closed his eyes, reached out and touched his legs, and then said softly: "Because I am not the Ji Lingxiao I used to be."
