Chapter 579
"You...you dare to hit my mother, look...see how I will deal with you!"

At this moment, Ji Jing also came to her senses, and rushed over screaming, about to grab and beat Ye Qiao. As soon as she raised her hand, she was held tightly by a palm. Ji Mo pushed her away, stretched out her hand Pull Ye Qiao behind him.

"It's none of her business, get out of my house right now, otherwise... don't blame me for being rude!"

"You're welcome!" Bai Qiuling's chest heaved with anger, and she was afraid that Ji Mo would not dare to attack him.

After all, the other party is a man, with all the height and shape, and she is also afraid that Ji Mo will really attack her.

But he couldn't swallow the nausea again, he gritted his teeth, took a step back, grabbed Mother Ji's photo frame from the piano, and threw it heavily on the ground.

The photo frame fell to the ground, the glass shattered into several pieces, and the photo of Ji's mother inside immediately slid out and fell to the ground.

"stop!"

Ji Mo rushed over angrily, bent over to pick up his mother's photo.

On the side, Ji Jing has already followed suit and grabbed the fruit plate on the coffee table. She originally wanted to throw the fruit plate on the ground, but she didn't expect Ji Mo to pick up the photos. The crystal fruit plate hit him on the shoulder .

Ji Mo tilted his body and fell to the ground.

Ye Qiao was in a hurry.

"Director Ji!"

Screaming and rushing forward, she grabbed the fruit knife that fell on the ground, and pointed at the face of Ji Jing who was holding the cup and was about to throw it!

"Stop the fuck!"

Ji Jing was stunned in fright, and Bai Qiuling was also frightened. She grabbed the photo of Ji's mother and Ji Mo and stood there in a daze.

"You...you put down the knife, Ye Qiao, you...you kill people!"

Ye Qiao held the fruit knife tightly and looked angry.

"Put it down for me, put it down!"

Ye Qiao stretched out her palm and snatched the cup from Ji Jing's hand.

Bai Qiuling put down the photo in her hand in a panic, and rushed to her daughter's side worriedly.

"Ye Qiao, you...don't mess around!"

"roll!"

Ye Qiao shouted angrily.

The mother and daughter pulled each other and fled. Ye Qiao chased them out relentlessly.

"Listen to me, if you dare to come next time, be careful that I go in with white knives and come out with red knives. Damn, my aunt is not afraid of wearing shoes with bare feet. If you have the guts, try again..."

She raised her hand and threw the fruit knife, hitting behind the mother and daughter who were going down the stairs. Bai Qiuling was so frightened that her feet went limp, and she fell on the stairs, almost wet her skirt. Ji Jing pulled her up in a panic, and the two fled away in a hurry.

"I'm so pissed off!" Ye Qiao kicked the railing again angrily, turned to look into the house, and saw Ji Mo was picking up the fragments and carefully picking up the mother's photo, she felt sour all of a sudden, Come back lightly, close the door, walk to his side, hold his arm, "Director Ji, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Ji Mo wiped away the water splash on the photo with the back of his hand, "I'm sorry Ye Qiao, I made you laugh!"

"There isn't a single good thing surnamed Ji..." Ye Qiao helped him to the sofa and sat down, noticing that his attack surface was a bit wide, and hurriedly added, "I...I didn't mean you!"

"I know." Ji Mo raised his face and smiled at her, "Just now, thank you so much!"

"Why are you being polite to me, let me tell you!" Ye Qiao pulled a tissue and helped him wipe off the fruit stains on his clothes, "Isn't there a saying, 'A bitch has his own grind'? As for people, you have to come here to mess around. It doesn’t make sense to reason with them. You are too educated and a gentleman. If I were to post two big ear posts and then throw them out, I wouldn’t even bother to say a word Talk nonsense to them..."

(End of this chapter)

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