"Yes, I came here on my own initiative. Is grandma resting?" she asked in a low voice.
Xu Jiao is cold and devoid of warmth. Ji Xincheng's brother has died long ago. She has been staying with Mrs. Ji to help her handle some business matters.
Mrs. Ji doesn't like her, and Xu Jiao doesn't like her either. Now her legs are trembling, which is entirely supported by the belief that she is reluctant to give up her status as the eldest lady.
"I want to meet grandma, is that okay?"
"Who is here? Gillian, let her come in."
Ji Bingbing felt ecstatic in her heart.
The situation is no longer under her control. She must not let the old lady get bored with her anymore. She must establish a firm foothold in the Ji family. She must stay in the Ji family even if she doesn't want to leave.
"Grandma, it's me, Bingbing, are you feeling well?"
She walked up to the old lady obediently and chose a bright yellow skirt today. The old man didn't like dull clothes. She seemed to prefer cool colors at the end of the season and rarely wore skirts. Generally speaking, the old people didn't like girls dressed in neutral clothes.
She was confident that she could pass the old lady's standards in terms of clothing. Sure enough, the old lady looked her up and down without showing any expression of disgust.
"Don't you want to go to school? Come here to see what I'm doing?"
"There are no classes in the afternoon. Grandma, you just woke up. I'll pour you a glass of water."
In order to please the old lady, she played the role of a good girl in front of her since she was a child.
Little did they know that the more this happened, the more disgusted Mrs. Ji became. At such a young age, she was a bitch, especially Song Bijun, who was driven by vanity and preached how great her daughter was, which made the old lady even less fond of her.
Xu Jiao was the first to hand the water to the old lady, and Ji Bingbing couldn't help cursing her in her heart.
"Where is your mother? Why doesn't she come?" The old lady sat up and Xu Jiao put a pillow behind her.
"My mother, she's sick and in the hospital."
"Really? What a coincidence, I got sick just in time!"
Ji Bingbing smiled awkwardly.
In fact, Song Bijun was fine. She persuaded Song Bijun to go home, but she scolded her face to face.
"Grandma, why are you staying in a hotel? How comfortable is it to stay at home? I heard from Ziyin that grandma was coming back, so I packed up the room for grandma in advance."
"Thank you for your hard work, Bingbing. Do you know that something happened at home?"
Ji Bingbing stammered and asked, "Grandma, are you talking about dad's disappearance?"
"Yeah, what have you done for your father during this time?"
"Grandma, I've asked about it, but unfortunately I have little qualifications and little ability, so I can only do things in a hurry."
The implication is that if the company doesn't let her participate, how can she help Ji Xincheng?
"What were you doing the night your home was robbed?"
"Ah? Grandma, I, I'm sleeping in the room."
"I heard that Momo saw two thieves. If she had shouted at that time, everyone would have heard her."
"Grandma, I heard that she chased the thief alone, and I really felt sorry for her. You don't know, Mo Mo is very courageous, but he is brave but not wise. In that case, it was raining again, and he ran out to chase the thief alone.
It’s really too dangerous.”
Mrs. Ji frowned, "Yeah, how can this child go out to chase a thief alone? What if he gets hurt?"
"Grandma, in the past few months since Mo Mo came back, a lot of things have happened at home. I wonder if you want to hear about it?"
She had a complete grasp of Mrs. Ji's thoughts. The things she did at the end of the season were too numerous to describe. From beginning to end, she never bullied her. There was only one bad guy, Song Bijun.
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