Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Chapter 723 You make me feel sick

"What qualifications do I have to hit her? I am her father, what qualifications do you think I have to hit her?"

Yan Weizheng took on the attitude of reprimanding new recruits in the army, "Look at how she is now. She is dissatisfied and dissatisfied. It seems that the whole world owes her. She should be allowed to see those mountains." Children, what kind of life they live, compared with it, she is very good, what is there to be dissatisfied with? "

Yan Ji: "Parents in the mountains would not raise their biological daughters as adopted daughters."

This sentence was like a pause button. After it fell, all the sounds in the living room disappeared.

Zhou Shuyue looked at her: "You..."

He probably didn't expect Yan Ji to know, he was so shocked that his tone changed.

Just after he said a word, he remembered that Yan Jiaojiao was still watching from the side, so he swallowed the words abruptly, and stiffly pulled the corners of his mouth: "Xiaoji, did you misunderstand something because of someone's nonsense? Something else. We’ll talk about it later. You need to apologize to your dad first. The doctor said he shouldn’t be too emotional right now.”

Zhou Shuyue had been a military wife all her life, and she had a decent job. She was usually very well-rounded, so she seemed really anxious to change the subject with such harsh words.

Yan Ji looked at her with a half-smile, until she couldn't say a word.

As early as they knew that she was not actually an adopted daughter, but their biological daughter, they had expected such a result. They would raise her and fulfill their parental duties, but to the outside world, she could only be regarded as the adopted daughter of the Yan family.

Yan Ji lowered his eyelashes, covering up the disappointment in his eyes. All the sharpness subsided at this moment, and was replaced by a world-weary lack of interest, "I'm sorry, the doctor also said that I have mental illness, not to mention mental illness. stimulated.”

She didn't want to stay in this home for a second anymore, so after saying this, she turned around and left.

Yan Ji felt that she was not sad at all. Feeling the burning pain on her cheek, she could even spare some time to think: Fortunately, the injection was on the other half, otherwise the injury would have been compounded.

Zhou Shuyue wanted to pull her, but Yan Ji didn't seem to notice her outstretched hand and walked quickly.

Yan Ji went downstairs. It was exactly the time for dinner. There was smoke from every house, and there was no one on the road.

"elder sister."

Behind her, Yan Jiaojiao called her.

Yan Ji turned his head and looked over. He saw a woman who was a little over 60 meters tall, with a slender figure. She was wearing a long winter skirt that showed off her waist. Standing in the corridor, Liu Fufeng looked particularly weak.

She smiled sweetly at Yan Ji: "Do you know how your parents knew you stole my boyfriend?"

She and that man were not officially engaged yet, so they could not be called an unmarried couple. They had just broken up, which should not have alarmed their parents.

Yan Ji is the best at piercing the heart, and his sword skills are extremely accurate. He pierces the heart every time: "Please explain clearly, what do you mean that I stole your boyfriend? It's obviously because you are too bad and others don't like it. Get rid of it, don't throw all the trash on my head, this is not a garbage recycling station, I can collect any trash."

She has met Yan Jiaojiao's boyfriend twice. He looks like a vulgar person, and his eyes are even more vulgar. Even if it is for revenge, she has no interest in fighting with her.

"If I'm not wrong, he must have broken up with you because he was ugly."

The appearance of the Yan family is all outstanding, and when it comes to Yan Ji, it has reached its peak. She has inherited all the advantages of her parents, and the combination is even more beautiful. She can be described as "overwhelming". But Yan Jiaojiao was different. She had no blood relationship with the Yan family. She had an average appearance, and even though she was well-groomed, she could only be described as pretty.

Yan Jiaojiao was poked at a painful point, his face was distorted, and his voice was sharp: "Yan Ji, so what if you are good-looking? Brother Chenye still doesn't love you. Do you know how much he hates you?"

Since the two of them had broken up, Yan Jiaojiao no longer concealed his selfish and jealous side in front of her. She looked at Yan Ji with a proud face: "It was he who told my parents about your private meeting with my ex-boyfriend. of."

"..."

"I know it's that man who pesters you, but so what, no one will believe it. In their eyes, you are just a woman who is used to seducing men and being playful. So what if you are my parents' biological child? You will never get along. Entering this circle, no one wants to be friends with someone with such a bad reputation like you..."

She seemed to remember something and suddenly said: "Oh, there are still some, but..."

Before Yan Jiao could finish her words, Yan Ji grabbed her hair and pushed her head against the wall.

A 'boom' sound.

Yan Jiaojiao's eyes went dark and her mind became dizzy. She screamed and struggled violently, "Sister, sister, it hurts. Let me go, ah..."

But Yan Ji's hands were like iron pliers. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get rid of her head. Her head was banged against the wall repeatedly. Yan Jiaojiao felt that she really wanted to kill her. Fear rose from the bottom of her heart, making her no longer able to get rid of it. With no time to care about his face, he transformed into a screaming chicken: "Help, help, it's murder..."

Yan Ji's hand was clamped, severe pain hit her wrist, and she involuntarily let go of Yan Jiao Jiao's hair.

"Yan Ji, are you crazy?" It was Gu Chenye's voice, filled with irrepressible anger, "You are killing people."

Hearing the commotion, Yan's father and mother also came down from upstairs. When they saw Yan Jiaojiao's face covered in blood, they were stunned for a moment.

Yan Weizheng shook his hands: "Get out of here, get out of here. We in the Yan family don't have people like you who are ruthless, cold-blooded and selfish, and can be cruel to your own sister."

Yan Ji looked at them with eyes filled with hatred: "I'll pay off the slap just now."

This was the first time that she had shown her emotions so openly. Zhou Shuyue was shocked when she saw her, and there was a suffocating pain in her chest. She pursed her lips, hating that iron cannot be made into steel: "Xiaoji, Why are you like this now? Jiaojiao is your sister, how come you..."

Such a heavy hand can handle it.

Yan Ji didn't defend herself. Although Yan Jiaojiao was annoying, there was one thing she said that was right. No one believed her. This was the conclusion she came to after experiencing countless disappointments.

She turned her head and stopped looking at them. She twitched her hand that was held by Gu Chenye and looked at him with the same disgust: "Gu Chenye, you really make me feel sick."

What disgusted her was not that she was blamed for his words, but that he, a grown man, was like those gossipy women in the village, gossiping about people behind their backs, gossips based on hearsay and without evidence.

The man's eyes darkened a bit: "I make you feel disgusted? Yanji, why do you feel disgusted with me? Did I force you to marry me? Or did I force you to... face each other day and night?"

With the elders around, he couldn't speak too nakedly, so after a pause, he changed to a more elegant word.

(End of this chapter)