Chapter 1083 The Least Ill
"So you can't forgive your parents? You were taught to be united and friendly in the Ou family, but the Jin family is too cold to you?" Jin Ziying looked at the road, thought for a while, and said softly.

These days, she has been thinking, if it were me, would I forgive my parents who abandoned me? She watched the video again and again, and thought about finding the person online, wondering why he didn't investigate for her. The person was actually a hacker, and he was a private detective, but he just thought it was a reasonable reason for him to be a hacker and pretend to be a knight.

Therefore, before he helps others investigate, he will also check the victim first. Knowing Jin Ziying's identity, and then looking into Jin Zimo's previous life, it would be strange if he was willing to care about Jin Ziying. To put it bluntly, there are no good people in your Jin family, and I am not willing to make your money.

Jin Ziying was so angry that she wanted to argue with her, but she didn't do it in the end. But she went to see a psychologist. In fact, she didn't dare to see him during this period of time. Because as she said, she didn't know what she wanted, or she couldn't tell right from wrong.

Jin Zimo had no expression, no avoidance, and no hesitation. He just turned his head to glance at her.

"Don't want to talk? That's just the way my parents are. They can't forgive my grandparents, but what can they do? They are their biological parents, and the old man and the old lady have no obligation to raise you for them. So, are things in this world really like your legal documents, able to distinguish right from wrong? We can only be thankful that you met Teacher Ou. Brother, Feifei said that day, don't advise others to be kind without experiencing their suffering. I don't want to advise you, but there are some things, why don't you sit down and talk. Listen to what they say, at least sit down and listen."

"We're here! Thank you." Jin Zimo saw the airport gate, motioned for her to stop the car, took his luggage, and smiled at her.

"Brother!" Jin Ziying also got out of the car and shouted anxiously.

"This is the emergency lane. You can only park in it for three minutes. Be careful of the ticket." Jin Zimo pointed at the emergency lane and left without looking back.

Jin Ziying watched her brother disappear into the crowd and could only sigh. She got back into the car and drove away silently.

She also wanted to talk to her parents, but what to talk about? How to talk. She felt that she could understand her parents. When she was born, she was tied up by the aunt in the factory, and her parents were busy and had no time to see her. She didn't know whether they had money at that time. So she could understand her parents! She could understand her parents, but she could also understand her eldest brother, so she couldn't build this time machine to let them go back and see their own lives.

At the airport, Ou Zikui had already passed the security check, then went to the bathroom to change into a full set of clothes, and her hands were almost sore from washing.

"Is this appropriate for you?" Jin Zimo went to the bathroom to find Ou Zikui first, gave him some alcohol paper, and then helped him turn off the faucet.

"Can I get on the plane?" Ou Zikui was wearing an N95 mask and he was having trouble breathing.

"How can you dodge the flying knives if you're like this?" Jin Zimo felt a little regretful when he said that Zikui's illness was the mildest and he really needed to be treated.

"I won't run away!" Ou Zikui was living a life worse than death. "I've decided. I'm going to have a good talk with my aunt. Wherever she decides to go, I'll go. I won't run away anymore!"

"I don't think the old lady will listen to you." Jin Zimo rolled his eyes at him.

"The old lady can't just watch me die like this, right?" Ou Zikui was about to cry.

"The old lady may send you directly to the hospital. She will let you out when you can take the plane. Don't glare at me. The old lady can do that. So, you better wake up and persuade her to go to Beijing!" Jin Zimo coaxed him like a child. "Come on, will she listen to me?" Ou Zikui snorted, and Jin Zimo's abacus beads hit him in the face.

"Alas, this old lady." Jin Zimo also sighed and thought, "Do you think she will come out if we get married and have children?"

"I have already advised Feifei to get married. No, I should say that I have advised her to have a child, preferably out of wedlock. That way, for fear that her biological parents will beat her to death, the old lady will have to raise her. Out of socialist brotherhood, we can help. In this way, Feifei can bring the old lady to Beijing." Ou Zikui suggested.

"Is Feifei stupid? If she has a child out of wedlock, her career will be over. She will have plenty of time to go home and take care of the child." Jin Zimo wondered if his brother was sick and stupid.

"I asked the nurse to research and found that there are several female artists who gave birth to children out of wedlock, and the fathers haven't been revealed yet. They are quite popular and are said to be a hot topic. I decided to use this point to persuade Feifei this time. The old lady is a little reluctant to beat Feifei." Ou Zikui said hurriedly with a treacherous look on his face.

Bai Feifei boarded the plane first for the transfer. In the first-class cabin, she prepared herself. With a smile on her face, she disinfected her seat in the first row by the window, and then put up a small transparent protective self-supporting tent on the seat.

"Miss Bai." The flight attendant was stunned by this operation.

"Sorry, sorry, my second brother is a serious mysophobia. He refused to breathe when he was in the elevator with me, saying it was a closed space with no air circulation. Alas, I'm afraid he will die if I keep him on the plane for a few hours." Bai Feifei was helpless and shook her head after thinking about it. "Really, his condition can't get any worse, he needs treatment."

While waiting for Zikui to board the plane, he saw Bai Feifei and looked very hopeless. The flight attendant also felt like she had difficulty breathing because she was wearing an N95 mask, a hotel shower cap on her head, and rubber gloves on her hands. It felt like a biohazard situation.

Bai Feifei immediately put him back in the same position and covered him. "Okay, I just disinfected everything. Look, Xiaomei took a picture of it for me. I disinfected it very carefully, including this cover. I also soaked it in disinfectant at home."

Bai Feifei showed him the video of herself disinfecting the chair. Seeing that Ou Zikui stopped talking, he breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Jin Zimo who was smiling at him, "Brother, where are you guys sitting?!"

"This way." Jin Zimo looked at the number. It was a small domestic plane with only twelve first-class seats. It was not far away. Jin Zimo and Ou Zikui were sitting together. Bai Feifei asked Xiaomei to sit over there and sat next to Ou Zikui. She also bought two first-class tickets just for this.

"Miss Bai, it's not easy for you." The stewardess saw Ou Zikui in the small tent, only changed a medical mask, and everything else was the same, and she felt a little helpless. She looked at Bai Feifei with sympathy, it was not easy for this sister.

"It's okay, I seldom fly on the same flight with him." Bai Feifei was helpless. She had to grit her teeth and accept that he was her brother.

By the way, she took a selfie with Ou Zikui, who was wearing a hood, and wrote, "I am also drunk to be on a plane with my second brother who has mysophobia. Thank you for the help of the beautiful flight attendant. Pen refill."

After posting the Weibo, he turned off his phone and looked back at Ou Zikui who was still very nervous.

I just got back, and there are clearly only five minutes left before the get out of class ends, but I didn't expect the supervisor to keep me there for too long.

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