For this reason, Ji Xuanyi took time out the next day and went back to the mansion to explain to his parents face to face.
Ji Dongyang was furious when his wife conveyed the latest progress of his youngest son and college students.
Fortunately, Ji Lin let him take antihypertensive drugs in advance, otherwise his blood pressure would definitely skyrocket.
Just as Ji Xuanyi stepped through the door, a rough roar exploded in his ears: "You still have the face to come back?? Get out of here immediately!"
"I don't have a prodigal son like you who doesn't have a brain and only hangs around women all day long."
Accusing each one of being sharper than the other, Ji Xuanyi, who was fixed at the entrance, just twitched his eyebrows slightly, and continued to lift his feet indifferently, approaching the hardest hit area step by step.
"Dad, I really like a girl? That's all, I won't be scolded by you." Ji Xuanyi arrived in the living room, and looked respectfully at his father who walked back to the center, every strand of his hair was on fire.
"Hurry up and call the lawyer here to annul the transfer agreement." Ji Dongyang was so angry that his voice trembled, and he was no longer the usual calm and paternal demeanor.
"This is impossible." Ji Xuanyi's tone was casual, as if what he handed over was nothing more than a cheap and insignificant item, "This is the guarantee I gave her."
Ji Dongyang's chest rose and fell violently, and he asked angrily: "Is she? Isn't she? Is she giving you ecstasy soup? A college student who can be found everywhere? That's all, what's so good about it besides being pretty?"
Ji Xuanyi seems to be working seriously? Answering, contemplating for a moment, the corner of his lips draws a light arc: "She is good everywhere."
"You, you..." Ji Dongyang's finger pointing at him couldn't help trembling, his anger reached a certain level, and it was difficult to express it in words.
Ji Lin next to her was worried that her husband's body would not be able to hold on, so she stepped forward and took his arm, and persuaded her: "Okay, don't you know who is going to follow your youngest son's temper? You two, father and son, are the best!" stubborn."
"You go upstairs first, and Xiaoyi and I have a good talk."
Angry Ji Dongyang didn't want to see Ji Xuanyi again, he listened to a few words of persuasion, and walked away heavily.
Ji Lin looked at the back of her husband walking away, sighed, turned around and said, "Sit down and chat."
"You sit too." Ji Xuanyi sat on the mahogany sofa with her, and asked the nanny to serve two cups of hot tea to moisten his throat.
"Xiaoyi, isn't marriage a child's play? It's different from love. It needs to be compared and weighed in all aspects."
Ji Lin took a sip of the jasmine tea, and said judgingly, "For? Chinese traditional culture, the first idiom I learned was "the right family is right".
"But? If you like someone, you don't need to think about these things." Ji Xuanyi retorted bluntly, carefully watching his mother who was holding a cup elegantly and wearing a beautifully embroidered cheongsam.
She traveled thousands of miles and married to China for more than 30 years. Her words and deeds, even her temperament, which is not easy to shape, have been engraved with the imprint of traditional oriental beauties.
Good? Good, but?…
"Mom, do you really like these?" Ji Xuanyi raised his hand to signal the teacup she was holding, since he was a child, he had never asked this before.
Ji Lin glanced at the tea soup of floating pure white jasmine and green buds, and froze slightly.
Ji Xuanyi pointed out in detail: "Traditional culture is especially worth learning and carrying forward, but what did you first come into contact with? Do you like it from the bottom of your heart?"
"Or? I had to obey my grandfather's arrangement and marry far away? Beicheng, I can only deceive myself, force myself to accept, integrate, and even hypnotize myself, saying that this is what I love? Only in this way can I feel better."
The smooth tea soup in Ji Lin's hand shook slightly, her eyes drooped vigorously, and she remained silent.
She and Ji Dongyang have been husband and wife for decades, and they have always had more than respect for each other, but not enough love.
Married to this strange country for too long, her memory in Moscow even became blurred, as if it had been a lifetime away.
It takes a lot of effort to think back, before Ji Lin can remember that when she was young, she was lively and bright, and she refused to obey the discipline of her elders.
She often rode her horse and whipped her whip, boldly ran into the jungle where brown bears were infested, and chased a young boy like the scorching sun.
She seems to have liked him.
Ji Xuanyi didn't need to ask anymore, he already got the answer from his mother's long silence.
At this time, several messages came out of his mobile phone, all related to the company.
"Mom, the company has something important to do, I have to go back." Ji Xuanyi took the teacup shaking in her hand and put it on the coffee table, "Pay attention to maintenance."
When he was leaving, he bumped into Ji Xuance who had just pulled away from the company and rushed over after hearing the news.
The two brothers are in charge of half of the family business, and they are busy every day. After a hasty greeting, they went their separate ways.
Ji Xuance walked into the living room with a document bag in his hand.
Ji Lin on the couch was still in a daze, unable to recover for a long time
Ji Xuance sat beside her, and said respectfully: "Mom, I know that you and Dad are worrying about Xiaoyi and Xiaosu recently. I have met Xiaosu, she is a very nice girl. "
Ji Lin turned around slowly, and asked in surprise: "You also help him speak? You have always been? the most sensible."
Ji Xuance was methodical, and handed over the document bag with both hands: "Look at these first."
"What is this?" Ji Lin opened it puzzled, and there were a dozen or so photos inside.
Among them are Ji Xuanyi and Su Jia's playful scenes shot by Zhou Yuan in the vast snowy area in the harsh winter last year, as well as the art exhibition organized in Haicheng last month.
"Xiao Yi won't smile so happily when he's with other people." Ji Xuance pointed to it, where Ji Xuanyi and Su Jia stood facing each other, smiling flamboyantly.
"For so many years, Xiaoyi is still painting behind his back, and we? As his closest family members, we don't know about it?" Ji Xuance felt a little emotional.
Ji Lin stared intently at the pictures on the paper, which her youngest son secretly sketched.
As the eldest son, Ji Xuance was strictly required since he was a child, and he has always followed the track planned by his parents, obeying the rules and never disobeying them.
This is the first time he refuted and questioned his parents' choice: "Mom, there are already so many unavoidable things in the family, why? Can't you let Xiaoyi go?"
Talking to her two sons one after another, Ji Lin suddenly thought of a lot? In the past, a lot? Possibly: "Did you blame us for letting you marry Zhiyao?"
"I know you? Are? For my own good, with the overall consideration in mind, and Zhiyao is indeed a good choice to be a wife."
Ji Xuance let out a deep breath, revealing his true thoughts in a rare way, "But I don't deny it, did I blame you?"
Ji Lin's upper body couldn't help shaking, as if she was being greatly stimulated.
Ji Xuance held her arm: "So Mom, I don't want Xiaoyi to be like this, he should be? Unfettered, do whatever he wants."
Ji Lin pursed her lips lightly.
She remained silent for a long time, until the eldest son was also called away by an urgent matter that had to be handled.
She repeatedly checked the stack of photos in her hand, and suddenly went upstairs and knocked on the door of the study where Ji Dongyang was.
"Dongyang, I have something to tell you."
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The day is approaching November of another year, and the arrogant long tail of winter can't wait to sweep it over a large area, blowing up gusts of new wind and driving away the golden autumn.
Under the control of Professor An Hui, Yuewanwan successfully entered the prosecution process. While Su Jia was busy with this, she was preparing to practice it for Yao Linxia.
After the unhappily broken-up marriage proposal, Zhou Yuan thought hard, and Yao Linxia still didn't let go, but the two made a plan to fly to South America together.
On the day they left, Su Jia and his party were sent to the airport.
Cancer cells crazily plunder nutrients, and Yao Linxia is so thin that he wears the smallest size of clothes, which makes him feel spacious.
Probably because she didn't want her friends to be too worried. She rarely put on makeup to cover up her real skin that was getting sallow and haggard.
Her smile hanging on the surface was as cool as ever. She opened her arms and hugged and bid farewell to several roommates one by one.
When it was Su Jia's turn, Yao Lin Xiaqian patted her on the back twice, and said worriedly: "Take care of yourself, if Ji Xuanyi dares to bully you, you and I..."
Halfway through the conversation, she suddenly stopped the car and changed her words: "Tell Zhou Yuan that he will beat him up."
Su Jia's eyes turned hot, and she pretended? Listen? She didn't understand. She was worried that she would not live long enough to support her for a long time.
"Okay, you? We stick together every day, me and you? Who says it's all the same." Su Jia bit her lower lip to feel the pain, so that she could barely speak comfortably.
Watching Yao Linxia and Zhou Yuan laughing and romping into the waiting room, Su Jia and others refused to leave for a long time.
There is an endless stream of welcomes and departures at the airport, which is not noisy, but even more sorrowful.
A group of people stood upright quietly, their eyes fixed solemnly on the road they passed by.
No one is sure about this farewell, will it be? Farewell forever.
On the return trip after a long time, in Cullinan's back seat, Su Jia wrapped his arms around Ji Xuanyi's thin waist, lying weakly in his arms, depressed.
Ji Xuanyi hugged her tightly, and rubbed her light and fluffy hair: "If you? Want Yao Lin to leave, wait for your winter vacation, we? Go to South America to find them?"
Su Jia gave a sullen "hmm" and buried her whole face in his chest.
Not long after, Su Jia received a call from a stranger, and the other party took the lead in reporting his family name: "Hello Miss Su, I am Mr. Yang's secretary."
Su Jia frowned.
Ji Xuanyi lowered his eyes to look at her, as if he had heard every single word, and signaled her to turn on the speakerphone.
Su Jia did as he did, and the other party kept saying, "If you are willing to give up appealing for Yue Wanwan, Mr. Yang can compensate you. How much is it? You can make a price."
Hearing this, Su Jia's brows were furious. Another disgusting guy who wanted to get her off with money.
Ji Xuanyi took the phone and replied for her: "Priceless."
The other party was stunned for two seconds: "Are you?"
Ji Xuanyi reported his name and said contemptuously, "Tell your master, don't hit him with crooked ideas, and wait for the court's subpoena with peace of mind."
The other party hung up the phone immediately.
Su Jia cursed angrily, and quickly contacted An Hui and Yue Wanwan.
Unsurprisingly, they all received similar sugar-coated bullets, which they also flatly rejected.
Ji Xuanyi hugged Su Jia and relieved her: "Don't be angry, that person will soon be too busy to take care of himself."
Yang Yongzhi should have been aware of it, so he asked the secretary to contact Su Jia and the others in private? Why don't you get distracted on this matter
Su Jia put down the phone and looked up at him: "What did you do? What?"
Ji Xuanyi: "Yes? What did he do? What?"
However, the next day, major social media platforms exploded a piece of news that the ugly behavior within the Yang Group was exposed by the paparazzi.
It includes a large number of power and sex transactions headed by chairman Yang Yongzhi, which has affected several popular actresses in the entertainment industry.
So naturally, a large number of fans ended up, either doubting and defending, or insulting and spurning, and the chaos became a mess.
Some marketing accounts kept a close eye on the Yang Group's stock curve, which plummeted tragically.
Su Jia sat cross-legged on the carpet of the balcony on the large flat floor, basking in the warm autumn and winter sun, while reading the revelations one by one, and then rushed to the study.
With gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, Ji Xuanyi was processing an email from a Russian partner business at his desk.
He heard the knock on the door and called "Come in", the little girl pushed open the door and ran to her.
"What are these crazy stories? Did you let someone release them?" Su Jia handed over the mobile phone that displayed the trending search interface?.
Ji Xuanyi took a look, turned sideways, and pulled the man onto his lap: "Yes."
Su Jiacai learned that since he had a small car accident last year, he had been secretly collecting Yang Yongzhi's criminal evidence.
There are many gossip news about him, despicable style, but in Ji Xuanyi's view, these are just small troubles, and he doesn't care.
"Then why did you release these at this time?" Su Jia had two guesses, but still asked.
Ji Xuanyi hugged her, smiling affectionately: "To support my girlfriend's work? Ah."
He wanted to use this to mess up Yang Yongzhi's position before the trial, making him useless.
Su Jia's body was soft, and she twisted easily, put her arm behind Ji Xuanyi's shoulder, and put her chin on his shoulder.
With the lingering and quiet sandalwood fragrance, she stared at a point with a pair of fox eyes, blinking and blinking.
Ji Xuanyi noticed her subtle emotional changes, took off his glasses, tilted his head to her face, and asked softly, "What do you think?"
"The police came forward? The evidence they collected is not much. Even if the lawsuit is won, I'm afraid they won't be able to sentence him for a few years." Su Jia muttered, "Internet public opinion is a good way, and the judge's sentencing is more or less ?Social impact will be considered, but?… ”
Ji Xuanyi completed for her: "But? You? This lawsuit is special."
What needs to be considered is not only the final result, but especially the physical and mental health of the victim, who should bear the brunt and respect her wishes.
Su Jia nodded and was silent for a while: "I'll go and discuss with Professor An in Yuewanwan first."
She acted in a hurry and was about to run when she got up.
Ji Xuanyi held her wrist and stood up together: "I'll see you off."
He worriedly warned: "Be careful in everything, you may have Yang Yongzhi's eyeliner by your side."
The surname Yang is treacherous and cunning, and he will do anything to achieve his goals. The closer he gets to the trial, the more worried Ji Xuanyi becomes, and he asks his assistant to stay in the dark and add a few more bodyguards to Su Jia and the others to protect them at all times.
Isn't Su Jia? A little white flower who is completely ignorant of people's unpredictable and complicated society. She carefully writes down every order of Ji Xuanyi, and even carries her good darts with her in case of emergency.
Therefore, she was unable to make an appointment with Yuewanwan and Anhui when she returned to school that day. When she made an appointment another day, she accepted Ji Xuanyi's arrangement and chose a private club that was strictly guarded against death.
Ji Xuanyi's itinerary for this day was arranged a week ago. He needs to go to the suburbs to inspect a land developed in cooperation with the municipal government. There will be a mayor-level person with him, so he can't shirk it. Su Jia won't let him accompany him, so he goes alone clubhouse.
Under the leadership of An Hui, they analyzed and discussed the current situation for two to three hours, and made a main plan and two backup plans.
After the end, Yue Wanwan asked for leave for many days and hadn't returned to his dormitory for a long time, saying: "It's getting cold, I want to go back and get some winter clothes."
Su Jia happened to be on the way with her, while An Hui parted ways with them and went straight home.
The clubhouse is only one street away from Beicheng University, and Su Jia and Yuewanwan chose to walk.
The two of them discussed the case in a low voice while walking in the familiar streets and alleys, with no distractions.
"It would be great if there were surveillance cameras in the villa." Every time Yue Wanwan mentioned the nightmare, his voice was hoarse and visibly trembling, "Maybe there are witnesses."
Su Jia took her arm and comforted her, "Don't worry, more evidence will be found."
Rape cases are difficult in these aspects? Physical evidence is hard to find, and personal evidence is even more difficult, almost never exists.
Yue Wanwan wept, curled his lips, and sighed.
In the cool season, the light sun is warm in the afternoon, and there are many idle people who go shopping and bask in the sun, but the road they pass unknowingly reduces the flow of people.
When Su Jia noticed it, she raised her eyes and saw that there were only a few around.
Subconsciously, she raised her vigilance, and quickly turned to look around. She was caught off guard, and bumped into a pair of wrinkled, weather-beaten middle-aged men's eyes.
Looking at that person's gaze is still gentle, as if it is? Look at her casually, and only then will he meet her eyes.
Su Jia was about to relax her guard and looked away when the man suddenly pulled out a fruit knife and charged straight at them, aiming at them with a cold light.
Su Jia's pupils trembled, contracted suddenly, grabbed Yue Wanwan and ran away, when he was flustered, he did not forget to take out the darts he had prepared in his purse.
She didn't care whether it was accurate or not, so she threw it out indiscriminately.
The well-prepared man who came here was well-trained, and with a single turn of the blade, he escaped this vulnerable counterattack.
However, the two-second delay gave enough reaction time for the bodyguards, who had been hiding in the corners and paying attention to Su Jia's every move all the time, to rush out quickly.
One of them supported Su Jia and Yue Wanwan to stay away, while the others scuffled with the man.
There was a big fight in the public, and the citizens scattered in the streets and alleys raised their heads curiously, and someone called the police.
The professional bodyguards? There were so many of them, and within two minutes, they pinned the man to the ground with their backhands, waiting to be handed over to the police
Rao? It was a false alarm, and Su Jia and Yue Wanwan who quickly fled to safety were still terrified.
Especially? Yue Wanwan, guessing what is the man's confidence to act so boldly, trembling non-stop.
Not long after, Ji Xuanyi received the news and rushed back to the city without stopping, just as Su Jia and Yue Wanwan finished their notes at the police station.
Su Jia was quite calm, and steadily supported Yue Wanwan who was overly frightened and in a trance.
Ji Xuanyi asked Special Assistant Zhang to take Yue Wanwan to the hospital for a psychiatric department, while he led Su Jia home.
Leaning into his strong and secure arms, Su Jia, who was holding on all the way, couldn't hold back, gradually leaking fear, curling her head like a milk cat, and clinging to him as close as possible.
Although Su Jia predicted that Yang Yongzhi would attack in private and was psychologically prepared, he did not expect him to be so blatant and openly despise Wang Fa.
The danger of the profession of lawyers is really not to be underestimated.
Ji Xuanyi's face was solemn, and waves of fear emerged, even more panic than when he was in a car accident.
He wrapped his arms around Su Jia, pressed against the top of his hair, and said with self-blame, "Yes? I didn't take good care of you, and I scared you."
"What does it have to do with you?" Su Jia shook his head, his eyes slowly changing, covered with sternness and determination, "I will definitely bring him to justice."
She really turned her fear into strength, returned to Grand Hyatt Court, took a bath, as if she had washed away all the embarrassment and accidents of today, and resurrected with full blood.
She connected with An Hui, briefly described today's situation, sat down at the desk, searched for relevant information, read it over and over again, and tried to find a new breakthrough.
Ji Xuanyi brought him a chair, and he stayed with him every step of the way, delivering food and drinks.
He watched the sun and the moon change, and the hour passed twelve o'clock at night, but she was still tireless and refused to rest.
"Go to bed, and watch it tomorrow." Ji Xuanyi persuaded.
Su Jia focused on looking up the law without raising her head: "I'll read it later, you go to sleep."
Ji Xuanyi had no choice but to wait another twenty minutes. Seeing that she still had no intention of falling asleep, he took away the law code that was thick enough to be used as a brick, and carried her to the bed without any explanation.
Su Jia said "Ah", her back touched the comfortable silk quilt, her rebuttal was stuck in her throat, and Ji Xuanyi had already said seriously: "Sleep, listen to me."
Su Jia lay on her back on the bed, staring at the cold face hanging above her.
Blessed by the night, Ji Xuanyi's eyes are especially cold at this moment, the blue pupils seem to be covered with layers of mist, blurred and impenetrable.
Su Jia was inexplicably insecure, and asked timidly, "You, what do you want to do?"
"Don't do what?" Ji Xuanyi just looked at her deeply.
Su Jia breathed a sigh of relief, but she always felt that in the dead of night, it was embarrassingly strange for the two to look at each other on the bed in such an up and down posture.
She really wanted to turn over, find a quilt, and wrap herself tightly.
But Ji Xuanyi suddenly leaned over, bit her slender neck, and said vaguely: "That's right? I want to teach a lesson to a child who doesn't go to bed on time."