Chapter 400 Are you going to plead guilty to my mother?
"Brother, where did the old man sing this?" Ji Ning'er was very puzzled.
Her relationship with Ji Hongen is very average, maybe not as good as that between Ji Tingshen and Ji Hongen.
Ji Ting has the responsibility for the entire Ji family, but she does not.
"I don't know." Ji Tingshen was upset for a while.
Ji Hongen was smiling and seemed to be in a very good mood.
"I called you back to ask you if your mother's death anniversary is coming soon. Do you have any thoughts?"
The brother and sister looked at each other, each seeing something strange in the other's eyes.
If you don’t make ten this year, what plans do you have? In the past, the brother and sister just went to the cemetery to pay their respects.
Ji Hongen has never been there in recent years.
Ji Ting looked at his father with a cold look but said nothing. Ji Ning'er was sharp-tongued and had already started talking.
"Why do you ask this, old man? Suddenly your conscience makes you want to plead guilty to my mother?"
Ji Hongen's old face changed, and he coughed awkwardly:
"I'm just asking what preparations you need for the housekeeper to go."
Ji Tingshen couldn't help but sneered coldly: "I have never asked about it in the past ten years, but I think of it this year? It's rare."
Ji Hongen actually never thought of asking these questions. It was Qu Shi Yifei who asked him to do so.
She said that Ji Tingshen didn't like the child in her belly, so they tried to be nice and ease the relationship.
Ji Ting could tell at a glance what this incompetent father of his own had planned.
This person has never done anything carelessly in his life. He is so lucky that he doesn't even know how to show kindness.
It’s really enviable.
Ji Ting snorted deeply and said coldly:
"It's not your turn to worry about my mother. You should stop using her as a cover. Are you worthy?"
These words were so straightforward that Ji Hongen was so angry that his head was smoking: "You bastard, is this how you talk to your father? Do you still think of me as your biological father?"
Ji Ning'er pouted: "If we really didn't have you in our eyes, would we still be sitting here?"
Ji Hongen: "..."
Ji Tingshen: "Qu Shi Yizhi's trick, right? To please me? Want me to let go of the child in her belly?"
Ji Hongen's old face turned red and white: "Well, he is still your brother no matter what."
"Oh, son?" Ji Ting raised his eyebrows deeply: "Who told you that he is a son?"
Ji Ning'er's expression was calm.
When he mentioned Lao Laizi, Ji Hongen couldn't help but be happy: "After a special inspection, it has been confirmed that he is his son."
Ji Ting pulled Ji Ning'er deeply and stood up.
Ji Hongen remembered Qu Shiyi's instructions and quickly stopped him: "Dinner has been ready for a long time and is waiting for you. Butler, please hurry up and ask someone to serve the meal."
Seeing that the brother and sister looked ugly, they finally realized that they shouldn't mention their elders.
He said sarcastically: "Our family of three hasn't had a meal together for a long time. It's rare for you to come back together today. I even asked the kitchen to make your favorite food. Please stay and have a meal with dad!"
Ji Ning'er really couldn't eat here, but Ji Tingshen had already gone to the restaurant.
"Tch, it's Ji Tingshen who's talking hard and soft-hearted!"
There was no other way, so Ji Ning'er had no choice but to follow him to the restaurant.
Ji Hongen learned from his experience and did not mention Lao Laizi and Qu Shiyi again, and finally finished the meal safely.
On the other side, the car kept driving on the highway without stopping. Cheng Wanci looked at the time and saw that it was almost ten o'clock. She didn't know how long the car had been driving, and she didn't even know if the car had already left the boundaries of Yancheng.
She became increasingly uneasy. What on earth did Ji Tingyuan want to do?