Ji Dongming only had half his life left, and he fell in the corner like a dead dog.
When Ji Ruyan appeared in Tianlao, An Xuan said at the side, "These days, Concubine Xue has wanted to see Ji Dongming. Although I don't know why she came to see Ji Dongming, I still stopped her and didn't let her
Enter the Heavenly Prison. The Holy One has decreed that Ji Dongming will die for his crime. I will go to Ji's Mansion to get someone. Sister, you only have this hour."
Ji Ruyan nodded, indicating that she understood.
An Xuan got her signal, waved his hand, and asked the guard to open the lock on the cell door.
After that, An Xuan left with his guards, leaving this space to Ji Ruyan and Ji Dongming.
Ji Ruyan walked into the cell and looked at Ji Dongming quietly on the ground, "I'm here, what do you want to say to me?"
Ji Dongming opened his eyes, filled with hatred, "You want me to die, don't you?"
"Whether you live or die has nothing to do with me."
Ji Ruyan's indifferent answer does not mean that she is heartless, but that she really cannot face Ji Dongming with a good face.
She still remembers her mother's death that night, when the thunderstorm continued, and she begged Ji Dongming, begging him to save her mother.
But he was so heartless that he didn't even look at his mother, let alone respond to her cries.
Ji Dongming suddenly laughed, "I know you hate me, there is hatred in your eyes. I saw it!"
"Did you ask me to come here to listen to your nonsense? You don't have much time. I heard from the Marquis of Chang'an that the Holy One has decreed that you and Dr. He will bear the crime of poisoning the prince. The crime will be executed by the whole family.
."
Kill everyone?
Ji Dongming was terrified. He never thought that after decades of smooth life, he would end up in such a situation.
"You said the Holy Spirit has issued a decree?"
"I don't need to lie to you. I believe that the Marquis of Chang'an has gone to Ji's Mansion to arrest people now."
Ji Ruyan had a calm face and spoke calmly about what was happening in Ji's house.
"No! You can't! Ji Ruyan, don't forget, your surname is Ji too!"
Ji Dongming suddenly stood up, rushed in front of her, pinched her shoulders tightly with his hands, and his eyes were filled with anger.
Ji Ruyan glanced at him coldly, "My surname is Ji too? What a big joke. Dare I ask Mr. Ji, have you ever regarded me as your daughter? From the moment I was born, you have never taken a step.
I have never entered Tianshuangyuan. Even when my sister was born or my mother died, you never shed a tear for her. The year after my mother died, I was only six years old, but you and Aunt Qi forced me to do it when I was six.
I have no choice but to leave Ji's Mansion, and Aunt Qi even bribed a killer to kill me and my sister. Don't you know this? Tell me, are you worthy of being my father?"
Each question, like a sharp knife, pierced into Ji Dongming's heart.
Ji Dongming did not dare to face her clear eyes. Ji Dongming took a deep breath and said, "I know the real cause of your mother's death. As long as you promise me to rescue your brothers and sisters. Yimo
, Yi Wen, Yi Wu, Ru Shi, they are not sensible yet, they are so young, they should not die like this! What I owe you, let me repay it alone!"
Seeing that he was rarely serious, Ji Ruyan sneered, "Then let's see if the cause of death you mentioned is consistent with what I know. If you lie at all, don't even think that they are alive. Remember, you need them
The person who loses his life is not me, but the Holy One."
When Ji Dongming heard this, he dared to be angry but dared not speak. He turned away his eyes and said shockingly, "Tian Shuang, died of the drunken King of Hell!"
