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Chapter Thirty-One I'm Not Interested in Your Son

The slap came so suddenly that Cheng Wanci was stunned.

What made her even more confused was still behind.

After Qu Shiyi beat her, she turned around and threw herself on the uncle's knee and started crying.

"Uncle, this is this woman..."

This time I wasn't pretending, I was really crying.

Cheng Wan's poems were inexplicably confused by this series of changes.

She was the one who was accused for no reason, she was the one who was beaten, but the one who cried the most sadly was this woman?

"I said, I didn't pinch Ning'er, who are you, why are you wronged me?"

The uncle looked at Cheng Wanci coldly, and a hint of disgust slipped through his eyes:

"My name is Ji Hongen, and I am Ji Tingshen's father."

Cheng Wanci suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Is this Ji Tingshen’s father?

Nanninger is...

Ji Hongen seemed to know what she was thinking:

"Ning'er is my daughter, and Shi Yi is the candidate for my daughter-in-law who I am optimistic about. What questions do you have?"

Cheng Wanci understood that the slap of this woman named Qu Shiyi was not for Ning'er, but because she and Ji Ting were asleep deeply.

Qu Shi, who was crying on Ji Hongen's knee, was so angry that his eyes turned red.

If I had known that this woman was Cheng Wanci, she should have taught her a lesson yesterday.

She hasn't seen Ji Tingshen for a long time. Her target was Ji Tingshen yesterday.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly went on a business trip yesterday. Ji Ning'er had a fever in the middle of the night. Ji Tingshen did not come, but attracted the old man.

It's good that the old man is here.

Anyway, Ji Hongen values ​​her, so why not take this opportunity to frame Ji Ning'er's illness on Cheng Wanci, so as to exclaim your anger.

Thinking of this, Qu Shiyi cried even more aggrieved:

"Uncle, I am not good enough, I have let my uncle down."

Ji Hongen looked at Cheng Wanci with disgust:

"Don't worry, my uncle will make the decision for you. Not anyone can be my daughter-in-law in Ji's family."

Hearing this, Cheng Wanci was so excited to laugh.

"Old sir, I think you misunderstood. I'm not familiar with your son."

Qu Shiyi stood up, with aggrieved face:

"Everyone knows about your relationship with Brother Shen. You are not familiar with him now?"

Cheng Wanci's face was still hot, and this woman had just used her ruthlessness.

"Are you familiar after sleeping?"

Cheng Wanci said coldly: "And it's his strong me, I am the victim."

"Haha, let's pretend to be a victim again."

Qu Shiyi looked at Cheng Wanci's beautiful face and wished she could slap her again.

The vixen, who dares to climb Ji Tingshen’s bed, who will give you the courage!

"You said you were the victim. What does it mean to deliberately approach Ning'er yesterday?"

"Want money?"

"Or want to marry into a wealthy family through Ning'er's delusion?"

"Not only that, you also viciously pinched Ning'er, causing her to get infected with a fever. Are you still a human being?"

Ji Hongen pointed to Cheng Wan's poem: "Comrade police, there are all evidence and physical evidence. I want to put this woman in jail."

The policeman looked embarrassed: "Mr. Ji, we learned about it before. Miss Cheng said that she did not hurt Miss Ji. What is the truth? We still need to continue to verify."

Cheng Wanci has never been so speechless.

Ji Ning'er was wrapped in gauze where she was pinched, and she didn't know how her injuries were.

Thinking of the water she had in her yesterday, why was it not necessarily true that she had a fever?

"Old sir, let me say it again, it's not me who pinched Ning'er."

Ji Hongen knew that she was Cheng Wan's poem and directly classified her as an indecent bad woman, and she didn't believe it at all.

"Isn't it you still Shi Yi? He is so vicious at such a young age. A woman like you is a little far away from my son, otherwise he would be polite to you."

This is also a threat.

Cheng Wan's poems were deep and said: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in your son."

As soon as the words finished, a pleasant voice rang behind her:
Chapter completed!
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