After the rebirth, the bamboo horse was begged to hug by me every day

Chapter 13 A Lowly Bastard Daughter

She ignored Jiang Xun and clicked on the Weibo page.

Ji family.

The servant was helping Ji Qiqi carry her luggage upstairs.

Sitting on the sofa, Ji Qinian looked at Ji Qiqi's thin back and said, "Qiqi, after you pack your luggage, come down, I have something to talk to you about."

Where Ji Qiqi couldn't see, Ji Qiqi's eyes flashed a glint of ruthlessness.

She knew what he wanted to talk to her about!
But she won't listen.

Ten minutes later, Ji Qiqi came downstairs and changed into the dress that Ji Qinian gave her on her birthday.

Ji Qinian looked at the beautiful butterfly like a flower, and Ji Qiqi, who came downstairs, shook his head for a moment, some memories from the past came back to his mind, and his originally cold gaze became much gentler.

He has always been a nostalgic person, no matter who he is.

Although Qiqi's biological mother was very unbearable, Qiqi was his younger sister who he loved dearly.

"Qiqi, come and sit." He gracefully crossed his legs and lit a cigarette for himself.

Ji Qinian's action of lighting a cigarette was complained by Ji Qiqi: "Brother, didn't you quit smoking? Why did you start smoking again?"

Ji Qinian was startled, remembering the old things.

He was distressed because of his love for Jiang Xun, so he learned to smoke, and he did quit smoking because she didn't like the smell of cigarettes.

But during the days and nights of losing her, the yearning and pain couldn't be resolved, so he started smoking again, and in the end, he couldn't leave the cigarette anymore.

Ji Qiqi showed dissatisfaction, but Ji Qinian did not stifle the cigarette in his hand, but took a puff in a muffled voice, and then said: "Qiqi, you are not young now, you have grown up, and if you have something to say, I have to tell you."

The dark shadow covered Ji Qiqi's heart slightly, but her expression was full of panic and helplessness: "Brother, what do you want to say?"

Looking at Ji Qinian's body trembling slightly, like Ji Qiqi who was brought back to Ji's house by his father for the first time, Ji Qiqi was a little distressed, but not soft-hearted: "Men and women are different, even if we are brothers and sisters, now that we grow up, we can't give up. You should keep your distance. Qiqi, you can't do something so careless like today again in the future."

Ji Qiqi, who has always been well-behaved and sensible, rarely had a hint of mischief in her beautiful eyes: "I treat you like that, but I have no sense of proportion! What about Jiang Xun? Is it what you want?"

"Why are you so excited to mention her?" Ji Qinian frowned.

"Why can't I mention her?"

Ji Qiqi called out his name: "Ji Qinian..."

She hadn't called his name for many years.

"You know that Jiang Xun doesn't like you, why do you refuse to let go? Is she worthy of your love?"

"Why don't you just stop and take a look at the people around you?"

Speaking of the latter, Ji Qiqi's tone was full of strong unwillingness.

"That's my business." Ji Qinian blurted out.

"Yes!"

Ji Qiqi squinted at him, her eyes filled with mist, but she hated him.

Because of love, he double-standards.

Why can't he love her? Is there anything she can't compare to Jiang Xun?

Ji Qinian suddenly realized that he couldn't chat with Ji Qiqi like this. As she got older, her personality became sensitive and strange, and even he couldn't grasp it.

After taking a deep puff of the cigarette, he was silent for a while, and then said again: "Anyway, as long as you know what's in your mind. You're tired just after you got back, so go to rest early!"

"it is good."

Ji Qiqi's heart is completely filled with darkness, and she is not in the mood to talk to him anymore.

After going upstairs, Ji Qiqi entered her room, locked herself in the room, leaned against the door, and slid down slowly.

Tears were rushing down, she was afraid that Ji Qinian would hear her cry, so she raised her hand and bit her arm tightly with her teeth.

Deep in the brain, a heart-piercing pain hit violently.

She hugged her head violently again.

But this didn't relieve her pain in the slightest.

She got up, her eyes were full of fierceness.

He walked quickly to the locked dresser, unlocked it with his fingerprints, and took the drawer away.

As a girl, her dressing table drawer is not a variety of jewelry or cosmetics, but rows of neatly stacked blades.

She picked up a blade, raised the sleeve of her skirt, and slashed hard on her arm.

Only injury, only real bleeding can make her relieve the discomfort from her brain.

After the discomfort in the brain was replaced by the pain in the arm, and the blood flow stopped, Ji Qiqi lay back on the bed numbly, her whole body mechanically lifeless, like a living corpse.

She closed her eyes, thinking that this time it would be the same as before, as long as she fell asleep, she would get better.

But in the nightmare of chasing her, there are Jiang Xun and Ji Qinian everywhere.

Ji Qinian embraced Jiang Xun, kissed Jiang Xun, knelt down to propose to Jiang Xun, put down the white gauze for Jiang Xun, and took her hand to the wedding hall.

She was behind her, shouting and crying desperately, telling Ji Qinian not to marry Jiang Xun and not to abandon her, but Ji Qinian ignored her.

He has been watching Jiang Xun tenderly, his eyes never moving away from Jiang Xun's face for half a second.

She yelled so loudly, her heart was like a dying beast.

When she was the most pitiful and helpless, Jiang Xun put on the wedding ring that Ji Qinian knelt down on one knee and gave her.

Jiang Xun twisted the ring on her finger, turned her eyes arrogantly, and smiled coldly at her.

"Ji Qiqi, you don't take a mirror to look at yourself, a lowly illegitimate daughter, do you deserve Qi Nian's love?"

The churchgoers roared with laughter.

Everyone was laughing at her, looking at her with contempt.

She couldn't take it anymore, she covered her ears with her hands, desperately trying to block those annoying ridicules, and yelled frantically in resistance: "Get out, get out, get out of here."

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, and there was darkness in front of her eyes.

It turned out to be a dream!
She felt something wet sticking to her cheek.

She reached out to wipe it, and it was full of tears.

The wound on his arm had scabbed over, and he couldn't feel the pain anymore, but the pain in his heart was getting worse.

She clenched her fists tightly, the hostility and jealousy in her eyes were like weeds growing wildly, covering one layer after another.

"Jiang Xun, Qi Nian is mine, you can't get him."

After Lu Yunting's management, Bai Weiwei went to school the next day, and those who attacked and abused her finally stopped.

Bai Weiwei saw the classmates on both sides who seemed to be unable to see her, with a slightly relaxed expression, and tightened his grip on Lu Yunting's hand, looking at him with gratitude and admiration in his eyes.

Lu Yunting smiled softly: "Don't be afraid, no one will hurt you anymore."

"En." Bai Weiwei nodded excitedly.

This ordinary student bought the school leader through Lu Yunting, and asked him to issue a notice to put pressure on the students, so that they would not dare to find fault with Bai Weiwei.

Lu Yunting sent Bai Weiwei to the classroom. As soon as he left, Lu Yanran got up from the last row of seats and walked in front of Bai Weiwei.

This woman, with an arrogant and fierce look on her face, seemed to be looking for trouble.

Bai Weiwei turned cold and asked coldly: "Lu Yanran, what do you want to do?"

(End of this chapter)