"Okay, don't talk about it!" Mr. Ji said loudly, having been in a high position for many years, he naturally took on an attitude that should not be underestimated. He looked at Ji Shaocheng sharply, "Shaocheng, what you just said is true?"
Ji Shaocheng put it simply and to the point.
Mr. Ji looked at Zhang Jiefu, holding a cane in his hand, on the verge of fury.
"So, what Shaocheng said, you admit that you did it?"
At this point, Zhang Jiefu seemed to have nothing to be afraid of. She looked directly at Mr. Ji and complained: "Mr., Ji Ran is your grandson, isn't it the same? The blood of the Ji family has always been filial and respectful to you since childhood, why don't you recognize his identity!"
"My Ji family has only two grandchildren, and they are Yun Jian and Ranran!" Mr. Ji's words directly excluded Ji Yiran.
In fact, it can be seen from Mr. Ji's attitude over the years that he really does not regard Ji Yiran as his grandson.
Ji Yiran was not actually called Ji Yiran back then, this name was changed after Ji Ran got lost.
What it means is obvious.
"Why? Old mister, even if I have made a big mistake, I am still innocent! He is your grandson, dear grandson!"
"Yes, he is innocent, but that is only when he was a child. You know how you taught your son these years, and my old man also knows it well. If you really love your son, where is the gate of the Ji family? , you know what to do? But you have stayed at Ji’s house for so many years, you can’t blame others for your own choice.”
Old Mr. Ji closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "As Shaocheng said, Ji Yiran is eighteen years old, and our Ji family has fulfilled our responsibilities. I will give you a sum of money. You can move out tomorrow. , from now on outside, you are not allowed to mention that you are from our Ji family."
This money can be regarded as buying off the relationship between Zhang Jiefu's mother and son and the Ji family.
Although the Ji family didn't need to pay the money at all, but the blood of the Ji family was always flowing.
Zhang Jiefu sat softly on the sofa.
a sum of money
What can a sum of money do.
What's more, she can guess how much money she can have.
It is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal.
Although she has a bad reputation as a mistress outside, she still lives in Ji's family. She has been rich in food, clothing, housing and transportation for more than ten years. If she leaves the wealthy family, how many days can she squander that money
Not reconciled, really not reconciled.
I am not reconciled to returning to the original point after more than ten years, and I am not reconciled to not getting anything.
"Grandpa, Dad, you can't treat Mom like this!" A clear and crying voice came from the door, and Ji Yiran hurried to the living room, his face was already full of tears and his eyes were red.
"Grandpa, I have always respected and filialized you all these years. I am your grandson, my own grandson, how can you say such a thing!"
As far as old Mr. Ji is concerned, he doesn't have much affection for Ji Yiran. After so many years, there are not many face-to-face meetings, but now Ji Shaocheng is at the key point of promotion, and Yun Jian has also heard about the promotion. This messy family matter must not Spread the word.
Seeing that Mr. Ji didn't speak, Ji Yiran looked at Ji Shaocheng again, "Dad, I'm your own son, how could you treat me and my mother like this? Even if my mother did something wrong back then, it can't be because you wronged her. For the sake of many years, forgive her once?"
"You have been wronged for many years?" Ji Yun laughed, looked at Ji Yiran, and pulled out his saber with a slap, "Ji Yiran, who gave you the face to make you say such things? Wronged your mother? Ask your mother, you ask She, has been in Ji's family for so many years, is she wronged?"
"Second brother, what do you mean by that!"
"Don't call me second brother!" Thinking that at these ages, he might use his name to show off his might, Ji Yun felt disgusted as if he had eaten a fly, and thinking that Luo Su refused to call him brother so far, he became angry from the bottom of his heart , "I only have one younger brother, what are you!"
In fact, Zhang Jiefu's original intention was to raise Ji Yiran to be pure and kind, thinking that if she was hated by the Ji family in the future, there would still be Ji Yiran who would be pitied by the Ji family, so she still had a way out.
But Zhang Jiefu has a lot of scheming, how can Ji Yiran, who is under the same roof, see clearly how she behaves? There is a way to learn from others, and Zhang Jiefu's insidiousness is also present at a young age.
However, Zhang Jiefu didn't teach him scheming, and was always complacent about making small profits. The Ji family naturally disliked her petty manner.
"That's the end of this matter. You pack your things today. Tomorrow, I will have someone send you away." Mr. Ji got up, feeling a little sleepy, "Shaocheng, come to my study."
After speaking, lift your feet up the stairs.
Zhang Jiefu grabbed Ji Shaocheng the moment he turned around, "Shaocheng, are you really... going to be so desperate?"
Ji Shaocheng didn't even have the intention of talking to her, so he pushed her away and strode upstairs.
Zhang Jiefu sat on the ground dumbfounded.
"Remember, if you let me know that you are bluffing outside under the banner of Ji's family, I will cut off your hand! Do you understand?" Ji Yun saw Ji Yiran with a pustule, and cried while hugging Zhang Jiefu, Can't help but sneer, "This matter is not so easy to finish, you have to taste what Ji Ran has suffered!"
Zhang Jiefu and Ji Yiran hugged each other, wondering if they listened to Ji Yunjian's words.
"Mom, what should we do?"
Zhang Jiefu hugged Ji Yunjian, trembling all over, she looked at Ji Yunjian who walked out the door, and whispered in Ji Yiran's ear: "It's the same, don't be afraid, Mom won't let such a good job be done!"
After hearing this, Ji Yiran felt much relieved.
Early the next morning, the car that sent Zhang Jiefu mother and son stopped at the door, and someone carried the luggage into the car. Zhang Jiefu took a last look at the rich and luxurious place where she had lived for more than ten years. I am willing to leave here.
After getting in the car, the bodyguard sitting on the passenger seat handed an envelope to Zhang Jiefu, "This is what Mr. Ji asked me to give you."
Zhang Jiefu took it and saw that it was a bank card.
She clutched the bank card tightly, not daring to let it go.
The car twisted and turned forward, and no one in the car spoke.
Gradually, Zhang Jiefu felt something was wrong.
It was supposed to be the road leading to the urban area, but the further we walked, the more desolate it became.
"Where are you taking us?"
The driver and the bodyguard did not speak back.
Feeling uneasy, Zhang Jiefu grabbed the car door and knocked on the window, "Stop! I want to get out of the car!"
Unfortunately, no one listened to her.
Seeing this, Ji Yiran also panicked, stepped forward to tear the collar of the bodyguard, but was subdued by the bodyguard with a backhand.
A burst of dizziness came, and Zhang Jiefu looked at the desolate wilderness outside the car window, feeling weak all over, and her vision became more and more blurred.
It wasn't until she woke up that she realized that she was blindfolded by a black cloth, her hands and feet were tied up, and a stench surrounded her nose.
Not knowing where she was, Zhang Jiefu didn't dare to act rashly, she just yelled a few words, "Also?"
Ji Yiran's timid voice rang in his ears, "Mom... Mom, I'm here... I'm afraid..."
As soon as the words were finished, the door opened. Someone squatted in front of Zhang Jiefu, untied the black cloth from her face and took it off.
Stimulated by the bright light in front of him, he subconsciously tilted his head and closed his eyes.
"Hey, mother, she's awake."
An old woman stood at the door, "Just wake up, son, don't untie the rope for her, you understand?"
The man turned his head and smiled honestly: "Mom, I understand."
Looking at the person in front of her, Zhang Jiefu screamed out of shock, "Who are you! Get out!"
The man smiled, and he knew that there was something wrong with his brain at a glance, "You are my wife, you will live here from now on, and your son will also live here, we will be a family from now on, don't worry, I will Treat you well."
Zhang Jiefu looked at Ji Yiran who was huddled in a corner, and immediately understood everything.
"Don't even think about running away. Our mountain is so big that no one in our village dares to run alone. If you go in, you will die."
Only now did Zhang Jiefu truly understand what Ji Yunjian meant by those words.
This matter is not so easy to finish, you have to taste the hardships that Ji Ran has suffered!
She looked at the rough man in front of her, the chaotic wooden houses and thatched sheds, the donkeys braying outside the door, and the blue sky and emerald green mountains in the distance, far away from the bustling city, what brought her deep despair.
***
Luo Su recovered from his illness a week later.
During this week, his calls to Luo Yi were never answered, and he could only get news about Luo Yi from Mr. Luo.
He heard that Luo Yi had been formally hospitalized for treatment.
This is the first time he heard the news that Luo Yi voluntarily received treatment.
"Well, Luo Su, wait..." Director Xue stopped him, with guilt on his face, "I'm sorry about what happened that day, I didn't know things would turn out like this."
It was the first time for Luo Su to see Xue Yao's guilty expression and apology, but he also knew that Xue Yao could not be blamed for this matter, without him, this matter would have happened sooner or later.
"No, it's not your fault," Luo Su smiled, "You don't have to feel guilty, I will handle this matter well."
Xue Yao patted him heavily on the shoulder, without saying anything, and returned to the monitor again.
Three months later, the crew of "Seize the Front" wrapped up.
As the weather turned from cold to warm, Luo Su stood in front of the car leaving the film crew and looked back at Ji Yunshen who called to stop him.
"Brother Ji?"
In the past three months, perhaps because his identity was revealed, he has received meticulous care from Ji Yunshen in the crew, and occasionally Ji Yunjian will come over.
Ji Yunshen handed him a present, "Happy birthday, birthday present."
Luo Su pursed his lips, took the gift, and thanked him politely, "Thank you Brother Ji."
""Seize the Front" has already been completed, and you should start to deal with the termination of the contract with Shengshi."
"Well, I understand. I'll take care of it. Goodbye, Brother Ji."
Ji Yun looked at him deeply, trying to see through the indifference on Luo Su's face.
But ten seconds later, he still laughed at himself, and stretched out his hand to straighten the collar of Luo Su's coat, "Go."
Luo Su froze, nodded, got in the car and left.
Ji Yunshen stood where he was, watching Luo Su's car not move for a long time.
A twisted melon is not sweet, one must have self-knowledge.
And Ji Yunshen understood this self-knowledge a long time ago.
Maybe it's because his parents died when he was young, and he was dependent on others. He can accept everything that others bestow, whether it is good or bad, and politely say thank you.
I have seen the eyes and heard the compliments, and I have seen the prosperity, so I don't feel flattered.
Calm, wise, methodical, and completely different from his peers.
But Mr. Ji likes him like this, so he has to live like this.
Until many years ago, when Ji Shaocheng came back, he let go of all the responsibilities that should not belong to him, but when that soft and sticky child looked at him, he understood that there might be a responsibility in his life.
"Brother, I will also act with you in the future."
Everyone just took this sentence as a childish joke.
How could the second son of the dignified Ji family enter the entertainment industry
But by accident, he remembered this sentence for many years.
He will never forget Luo Su's desperate look in his previous life.