The car was speeding, and Ji Zhanbai was sitting in the back seat, feeling cold all over. Mu Qingchi subconsciously distanced herself from him.
Ji Zhanbai seems to be a different person since he left yesterday, becoming cold and unapproachable.
Just now, Mu Qingchi reached out to push the wheelchair but he waved his hand away. He refused Mu Qingchi's approach and had bodyguards helping him from the moment he left the villa to getting in the car.
But now the man sitting in the car was radiating air-conditioning, with the four characters "Keep strangers away" written all over his body.
Mu Qingchi didn't know why he was like this, she didn't dare to ask or speak, she just sat close to the car door.
Thinking of the various accidents that might happen to the Ji family's old house later, Mu Qingchi felt extremely uneasy.
How much she hoped that Ji Zhanbai could hold her hand and give her courage like before, but she was destined to be disappointed. From the time she left until the car stopped at the door of Ji's old house, Ji Zhanbai did not have any interaction with her.
Seeing Ji Zhanbai's car approaching, a group of people poured out of the old house to greet him. The leader was Mr. Ji. Mu Qingchi frantically searched the welcoming crowd, but did not see Song Yin. She was inexplicably relieved.
Ji Zhanbai was pushed out of the car by the bodyguard. Mr. Ji came over with a smile and took the wheelchair from the bodyguard. His voice was filled with emotion, "Grandpa pushed you in. Since your car accident, you haven't stepped foot here in five years."
Ji Zhanbai didn't speak, just sat silently in the wheelchair, with Mu Qingchi carefully following beside him.
Mr. Ji turned his head when he smelled the strong scent of perfume on her body, and his eyes flashed with astonishment when he saw Mu Qingchi, who was wearing heavy makeup.
Mu Qingchi lowered his head and said respectfully, "Hello, old man!"
In just a blink of an eye, Mr. Ji returned to normal, "You have married Zhan Bai, so just change your title. Just follow Zhan Bai and call him grandpa."
Just as Mu Qingchi was about to agree, Ji Zhanbai suddenly answered, "Why don't you change your name? Wouldn't it be nice to call me old man?"
Mu Qingchi aside, Mr. Ji and the people who came out to greet him were startled when they heard this. Did Ji Zhanbai not want to acknowledge Jiang Jingyao's wife's identity by saying this?
The way Mr. Ji looked at Mu Qingchi changed slightly. Is Ji Zhanbai very dissatisfied with Jiang Jingyao?
Since Ji Zhanbai is dissatisfied, he will not force him. He should find an opportunity to compensate Jiang Jingyao and let her leave.
Mr. Ji was thinking in his heart without showing anything on his face. He pushed Ji Zhanbai inside, and Mu Qingchi stepped up to follow. She could feel the eyes of the other people who came out to greet her.
With sympathy, disdain, and even gloating.
Mu Qingchi lowered his head and accepted all kinds of attention gifts without feeling any discomfort in his heart.
She was a fake to begin with, and it was normal for Ji Zhanbai not to like her. There was nothing to feel wronged or uncomfortable about.
She lowered her head and followed Mr. Ji and Ji Zhanbai inside. Seeing that she didn't react at all, Ji Zhanbai's expression behind the mask became a little ugly.
He didn't come home last night, and the woman didn't care about him, and she didn't even call him.
When he got home in the morning, she was still sound asleep. As soon as she heard that she was going to Ji's old house, she immediately put on heavy makeup. Who was she planning to seduce?
There is indeed someone she wants to hook up with in Ji's old house. Thinking of the relationship between Ji Yin and Jiang Jingyao, Ji Zhanbai's hand on the armrest of the wheelchair slowly tightened.
The group of people walked through the courtyard and entered the living room. The living room of the old house was simple and elegant, with a noble and luxurious feel. The mahogany furniture and antique vases placed in the living room were worth a lot at first glance.
Mu Qingchi didn't dare to look more. He just glanced at it and then looked away. He stood behind Ji Zhanbai's wheelchair with his head lowered.
