Chapter 223 Fake daughters are not cannon fodder 003
Back at Ji's house, Sheng Nuan went directly upstairs to her room to take a shower and change clothes. When she finished soaking in the huge bathtub and came out, the servant had already brought a fruit plate.
She was sitting on the lazy sofa on the balcony, enjoying the breeze, drinking juice and looking at the distant scenery, feeling extremely comfortable.
Today's scene should be regarded as a warm-up to sever ties with the Sheng family, and then there will be the second young master of the Ji family who is suffering from a minor illness.
To prevent him from being invaded by evil spirits, does that mean that she is likely to face that evil evil head-on... I don't know if she can handle it.
Even if she can't do it, it's a task after all. What's more, as long as Ji Rong is prevented from being possessed and invaded by evil spirits, even if her minor illness disappears, she can continue to live a comfortable life without having to worry about money.
And it was the kind of salty life that Ji Chengzhou and Sheng Yue had to keep... It's interesting to think about it!
Not long after, another car parked downstairs. Sheng Nuan looked down from the balcony and saw Ji Rong, a young man with a minor illness.
The wound on his head had been treated and wrapped with gauze, and he looked pitiful.
When Ji Rong entered the door, he met Uncle Zhong, the housekeeper of the Ji family. Uncle Zhong was stunned when he saw the injury on Ji Rong's forehead. He subconsciously wanted to say something, but when faced with Ji Rong's extremely meek and weak look, he swallowed it back.
, sighed without any trace.
Ji Rong smiled at Uncle Zhong and went upstairs by himself.
Sheng Nuan returned to the house from the balcony in her bathrobe and saw Ji Rong arriving upstairs. She walked over and asked, "Does it still hurt?"
This was also the result of the discussion between the customer service and her: in case she could not defeat the evil spirit, she had to find a way to repair and maintain a good relationship with Ji Rong, so that even if the task here could not be completed by then, she could at least escape safely.
It’s a good idea to be prepared...
Ji Rong also seemed surprised by Sheng Nuan's active concern. He paused, then pursed his lips and shook his head, whispering: "It doesn't hurt anymore."
After saying that, as if he remembered something, he hurriedly said: "I didn't know that your sister asked me to come there on purpose just now at the banquet, and I didn't mean anything else..."
This time Sheng Nuan was shocked.
She didn't expect that Ji Rong would explain and apologize first.
In any case, she was the one who pushed him down, and yet here he was, pathetically apologizing and explaining to him. He was really... weak and could be bullied.
But Sheng Nuan also knows that he is weak, but he does not hold grudges. Otherwise, in the original plot, he would not have crippled the original owner and thrown him out for revenge after turning into an evil spirit.
After thinking about it, she walked over to the two brothers, hugged Ji Rong and walked to the sofa next to her: "Come on, let's talk."
But when she put her hand on it, she realized that Xiaoyingyangzi was quite tall, but a little thin, and he always lowered his head, so he looked very weak...
Ji Rong was pushed onto the sofa, and he was a little confused: "What are you talking about?"
Sheng Nuan raised her eyebrows: "Let's talk about the two of us!"
She sighed: "Look, we have been married for such a long time. During this time, I have deliberately ridiculed you and even bullied you. You have never resisted... You can't do this!"
Ji Rong blinked, a little stunned, and asked in a low voice: "You, you did it on purpose? Why?"
He was naturally delicate, with his hair color and eyelashes being pure raven black, coupled with his innocent and weak expression, Sheng Nuan almost couldn't help but want to lay hands on Rua.
She said earnestly: "Because I wanted to test your temper, but now I discovered that your temper is too good... Ji Rong, you are the real young master of the Ji family, you have to stand up!"
If Ji Rong can stand up, then she can use him to deal with Ji Chengzhou and Sheng Yue... Let's see how disgusted those two people are with her.
The house-fighting expert in Sheng Nuan was eager to give it a try, but the next moment, she saw the orthodox heir of the chaebol in front of her blinking her innocent dog eyes and asking her blankly: "I'm getting nervous...what do I want to do?"
Sheng Nuan clenched her fists to cheer him up: "Of course I want to take back my own things!"
Ji Rong was even more confused: "What specifically do you want to take back...?"
Sheng Nuan took a deep breath: "The power of the Ji family, the Ji family belongs to you..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Jianyanzi looked innocent: "But now I have everything and I don't lack anything. What should I do if I take those things?"
Sheng Nuan:……
She took another breath: "How can you be so stupid? Come on, let's think about it again. You see, just because you have a soft temper, your illegitimate brother married the gentle and virtuous Sheng Yue who was supposed to marry you.
He snatched me away and married me, a domineering fake daughter, to you...are you willing?"
Ji Rong said honestly: "I don't care, I won't live for a few years anyway..."
Sheng Nuan was completely at her wits' end, and she was filled with powerlessness: "So, are you going to fight the salted fish to the bitter end and plan to settle down completely?"
Ji Rong smiled sheepishly: "Well, that's how I am...don't be angry."
Sheng Nuan collapsed on the sofa and waved her hands: "You go, I want to be alone."
Ji Rong stood up obediently and went back to his room.
Yes, because Ji Rong was in poor health and could not sleep in the same room, they still slept in separate rooms after a few months of marriage.
Sheng Nuan was sitting on the sofa in the living room on the second floor, feeling helpless about Ji Rong's salty mentality. In the room not far away, Ji Rong, who had just been looking at her innocently and weakly, curled her lips and showed a half-smile.
He glanced sideways and with disgust at the shoulder where Sheng Nuan's hand was placed, then took off the jacket and threw it directly into the trash can next to him...
That night, Sheng Nuan slept in the spacious and luxurious bedroom and had a very strange dream.
It seems to be a dream, and it seems to be half asleep and half awake.
She clearly knew that she was lying on the big bed in Ji's bedroom, but at the same time, she saw herself lying suspended above a huge pit.
The pit was several miles in circumference and probably nearly a hundred meters deep, and underneath it was a huge black dragon.
The black dragon was bigger than a train, and it seemed as if it could destroy mountains and reclaim seas... Sheng Nuan was also frightened by this scene in her dream.
It is a deep-seated fear of unknown, mysterious and powerful creatures...
Just then, the black dragon moved.
It moved very slowly, looking very weak. It slowly raised its head, its tentacles swaying in the air like the wind... Then, Sheng Nuan met a pair of open eyes.
Golden vertical pupils looked towards her, and Sheng Nuan felt as if she was struck by lightning and fell suddenly... Then she woke up on the huge soft bed.
The light suddenly brightened outside the curtains. She was breathing rapidly and she was still a little confused.
She asked customer service: "Am I just... dreaming?"
The customer service was speechless: "No abnormalities were detected. What happened to the host?"
Sheng Nuan was silent for a moment: "It's nothing, I must be dreaming."
But why would she dream of such a big black dragon...
