"What a strange question you are asking. I'm not interested."
"Are you stupid?"
If she definitely wants to pursue a career in the entertainment industry, where should she go to Tsinghua University?
As long as everyone cooperates with her daydreaming, it's okay for Fatty and the others to be able to graduate from junior college to bachelor's degree and get into a good school. Tsinghua? In the next life.
"Except for this, no one is sending my photos randomly, right?"
"Not yet."
Fang Mingzhu said to herself that you don’t even want to go into the entertainment industry, so why are you paying attention to paparazzi’s candid photos?
"Keep an eye on me and don't like any news about Liang Jin."
Just when she was about to like Liang Jin's singing video, Fang Mingzhu was so frightened that she quickly retracted her finger.
"Okay, okay, you're the only one with a lot to do."
The door of Ji's house was open, and the gloom of the past was gone from the servant's face, and he was happily tidying up the courtyard.
"Miss Mo Mo, you are back!"
The uncle sweeping the floor greeted her warmly, and Ji Momo nodded.
"Are there any guests at home today?"
The old lady is not so happy to be back, right? After all, their master is still suffering outside.
"It's sir, he's back."
"Mr. Ji?"
"Yes, the old lady has brought the husband back. Miss Mo Mo, please go and have a look. The old lady has told you to go to the husband's room as soon as you come back."
"Where is Mrs. Song? Is she back?"
The servant nodded, "I'm back. Miss Bingbing is here too. Go quickly, you're the only one left."
Ji Xincheng is back?
Why didn't the old lady tell her on the phone?
In the living room, Song Bijun and Ji Bingbing were sitting together and talking. Xu Jiao stood in front of the window and raised her eyelids habitually when she saw her coming in.
When the couple saw her, they shut up and Song Bijun looked bored.
"You still know how to come back?"
"Mrs. Song, it seems that she has recovered from her illness and has the strength to fight with her biological daughter again!"
"Pfft~"
Xu Jiao by the window spat out a sip of tea far away, while Song Bijun's face was livid.
She glared at Ji Momo fiercely and pulled Bingbing upstairs.
After knocking on the door twice, she pushed it open and went in. Ji Xincheng was lying on the bed, looking very weak, with Mrs. Ji standing by his side.
"Momo!"
A smile appeared on Ji Xincheng's face, "Come to daddy."
His complexion was sallow and frightening, and he stood still at the end of the season.
Mrs. Ji couldn't help but spit at her, "Girl, don't worry, your dad's complexion is yellow due to taking herbal medicine, it's not an infectious disease."
Actually, that's not what I'm worried about. If it was really an infectious disease, the old lady wouldn't be so close to him.
She really can't have a father-daughter relationship.
Forget it, for the sake of 100 million yuan, she should act filial.
"Mr. Ji, how are you?"
The old lady opened her mouth in shock, "Why don't you call me daddy?"
Unable to scream, she was about to explain but was stopped by Ji Xincheng.
"Mom, give Mo Mo some time."
He was the one who pushed his daughter away. Looking back on the time when she came back, he and Song Bijun went too far.
"Why did the car accident happen?"
"Don't mention it."
Ji Xincheng talked about his experience intermittently, and Ji Momo suddenly asked, "Could it be a trap set by others?"
ah?
Mrs. Ji and Ji Xincheng both looked at her in surprise.
"Why are you looking at me? Did I say something wrong?"
"Mo Mo, what do you think? Tell me and listen." Ji Xincheng encouraged.
She only knew that in the original book, Ji Xincheng had thrown himself into the river to feed the fish at this time.
There is someone behind Hu Jinshan. Who this person is, she doesn’t know.
But if things don't work out, will that person give up?