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Chapter 949 Don’t mess with good children (3)

"Of course, he gave my adoptive father a large amount of money. The adoptive father and his wife searched hard and finally found me in a remote village and brought me back to their home. This stay lasted for one year.

When Ji Qingyuan came to pick me up after he was busy, the four-year-old me didn't know him at all and had only seen him a few times. Instead, I felt that Ji Qingyuan and his wife, who had been taking care of me, were my parents."

"My father saw that I was living well with my adoptive father and his wife, and suddenly thought that it would be better for me to stay here. That way I would have parents, and he could concentrate on his research. And he would give Ji Qingyuan and his wife a lot every year.

It was a lot of money. It was difficult for Ji Qingyuan to have children because of his health. At first, the couple were very happy and loved me very much."

"When I was seven years old, I overheard them saying that I was not my biological child. So when my adoptive mother got pregnant, I didn't cry or make a fuss, and even secretly blessed them. Now that I think about it, I was really stupid."

The young girl sighed: "I got paid that day, and I went home happily. After hearing the truth, I kept silent and tried to contact my biological father. From his mouth, I knew what happened.

The whole truth. When I think back to how cautious I have been in the Ji family these years, I feel infinite grievances in my heart."

"The more I thought about it, the angrier I became. I argued with my biological father first, and then came back and argued with my adoptive parents. In the end, they were actually very innocent and said that they didn't let me wrong myself. It was really funny. A child in

Don't they see that there is no sense of security at home?

Every time I say I don't want them to worry about and spend their money, they don't refute. It's obviously my father's money, and they should spend most of it on their daughter. It's not like my father didn't give them money.

, they just pretended not to know and misled me."

"Their daughter Ji Baozhu's grades were very poor, and they were discussing when to send her abroad for further study. And what about me? My grades were so good, and it was my father who asked them to take care of me. As a result, they treated me like a free rein.

He didn’t take my affairs to heart.”

"When I returned to the room, I locked the door and thought about all the things in the past. I didn't expect that I would be so angry to death."

Speaking of this, the young girl also looked helpless: "I still haven't done a lot of things, so I'm really unwilling to die like this."

Qian Yan: "Then what do you want to do?"

She was afraid that if she didn't ask, no matter how angry the other party was, his soul would be shattered by anger.

"Take it out on me, make it difficult for them, and make me mad. I have to find a way to calm it down."

After saying this, the young girl was not so angry anymore.

"I've been a good kid since I was a child. I really don't know how to make them jump and feel uncomfortable. I'll have to trouble you to express yourself freely."

"I can't go back even if I die. You can do whatever you want, as long as it makes them uncomfortable."

Qian Yan: "Okay."



"Sister Yanyan, you haven't taken off the tag on your skirt yet. I feel that this color really suits me. I'll give it a try." Ji Xinyi touched the beautiful clothes in the closet, with a trace of jealousy flashing in her eyes.

, took his favorite skirt, closed the door, and immediately changed into it.

"I just said this skirt suits me very well." After changing into the skirt, Ji Xinyi stood in front of the mirror and turned around.


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