My Nemesis Has Finally Gone Bankrupt

Ji Wei escaped from marriage.

When Ji Ran heard this sentence, she raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, and only digested the message for a long time.

That man who has been from the beginning to the age of Dawei Jiguo flees from marriage?

Ji Ran suddenly felt that the anger on her body had cleared away, leaving only surprise and funny.

Ji Wei began to lose contact two days ago. At first everyone thought that he had something to delay. It wasn't until the working day that the other party came to the company to realize the seriousness.

The only message left was a letter on the desk, where he stated that he would not marry and was willing to pay for it.

Mrs. Ji said very vaguely, but Ji Ran used her toes to think and know that the price was nothing more than giving up the company or leaving Ji's house.

Ke Ji ’s invitation was printed and the venue was set up. The elders preached the marriage news everywhere in the industry. Ji Guo was just in face and could n’t afford to lose this person, so this wedding had to be done.

Fortunately, the invitation had not yet been sent out, so they thought about it and thought of another Ji family.

At that time, I will make excuses to say that my brother took up the elder brother's wedding period, or that the elder brother fancyed another wedding period ... How could it make sense? Delay first, get Ji Wei back and talk.

"Although these girls are not big doors, they are also Xiaojiabiyu. I specially picked them for you, and they are not bad, and I will not be wronged." Madam Ji Ji hurried back from abroad with a tired face, "You are about the same age. It would be nice for you to get married and have children early."

Ji Ran came back and snorted: "Old lady, you are not well informed abroad, you may not have heard of it yet ... Ji and I are no longer related, and I am not interested in helping you fill this hole."

"Don't make a fool, now you are talking about business. I know you have a conflict with your father, but he is also your father anyway, and your blood relationship cannot be erased ..."

"Then how can I get rid of you?" Ji Ran asked lazily, "Is it money? How much is he worth for a sperm / child? The money I have collected over the years has been paid back with interest, and I do n’t owe it. You guys. I'm an adult, and I don't need a guardian. "

His words were straightforward and vulgar, and Mrs. Ji looked at him in shock, only to find the words: "... how dare you speak to me like this? Don't forget, you saved my life. At the beginning If I did n’t nod, you would n’t even have a chance to be born— "

"My life? Did you save?" Ji Ran seemed to have heard a joke. He wanted to calmly say, "Who wants the other person to mention the events of the year first, but added a large barrel of oil to his little flame."

"You know, you just nodded. Did you carry me in October and gave birth to me? Or do you really think that Zhao Qingtong would hit me without your consent? If you did n’t nod, would the Ji family still be able to Forcing Zhao Qingtong to give birth? ”Speaking of this, Ji Ran gave a sneer, and laughed ironically,“ —oh, you really can do it. ”

Mrs. Ji was all white.

She has lived in the greenhouse for almost her entire life, and this is the first time she has been questioned. She had originally heard that Ji Ran had hardened her wings, but she did not expect to have reached this point.

"Do you really think you paid the money, even the debts?" She voiced a little higher. "If it weren't for me, would you have grown up with your respect? You could go to such a good school, take such a good car, Eating such good food? Without this, you will just become a street junk! "

Ji Ran just felt ridiculous.

If it weren't for the Ji family ...

If not for these.

How could he endure so many language attacks and physical violence?

Without all this, he might settle in a remote and clean place with Zhao Qingtong. He is not afraid of suffering, and Zhao Qingtong is not afraid. There are so many ways to make money in the world. They can always find a way. , Plain and simple, but also happy.

There is no cold talk, no stigma of discrimination.

He will not become a laughingstock between children, and Zhao Qingtong will not be used as a so-called high-end lady to talk about food after cooking.

In fact, after Ji Ran was sensible, he had already thought about staying away from the Ji family, but Zhao Qingtong had died at that time, his guardian wrote the name of Ji Guozheng, he was ugly, and Ji Guozheng did not allow him to leave his control. He couldn't even get a simple visa.

Later, Ji Ran found a diary in Zhao Qingtong's relics. The booklet was carefully housed in a pillowcase by the woman, so it was not searched by someone sent by the Ji family.

So he stayed.

He took back his thoughts and looked at the man who was breathing slightly before him.

Mrs. Ji is old, and her body naturally has some minor problems. When she is excited, she must have a greater physiological reaction than ordinary people.

Ji Ran paused and looked at the person behind her: "Did you take any medicine? Give her something. Take out the meditation pills or whatever."

The assistant took out a few pills from the pillbox he had with him.

When Mrs. Ji heard this sentence, she thought that Ji Ran had finally found some conscience.

She swallowed two pills and finally calm down: "It was just grandma who was too anxious to talk, don't worry about it. It's also too sensible for you to stop talking to elders like this, you know?"

Ji Ran chuckled, but didn't respond.

Mrs. Ji said, "Look at the photos, or if you want their details, I will send them over. The invitation will be issued the day after tomorrow. You must give me a choice before that."

Ji Ran asked coolly, "Do these women know that you put their photos together and make them pick like pork?"

"Don't say it so badly. Ji Jia's family has a great career, so many people can't touch it."

Ji Ran nodded: "Yeah, your Ji family is the only myth that electricity is light. Women all over the world want to marry in."

Mrs. Ji did not understand what he was saying: "I will make a ruling specifically for the dress, rest assured, the wedding will help you to do a good job of sightseeing. I will give you the decision, and I will give you two couples, and I will have a door Shop, how many do you choose, and the wedding car ... "

"Wait a moment." Ji Ran interrupted her, and looked helpless. "I don't have to fight against your old people, it's the matter ... I can't marry them."

Mrs. Ji frowned. "What happened to you? These women are not satisfied?"

"No." Ji Ran cocked his lips, and quietly threw out a sentence, "Just ... I don't like women."

"I like men."

"I'm gay, how could I marry a woman?"

Mrs. Ji is as dead as a chicken.

After a while, the living room was silent, and even the assistant could not help but take a breath.

For a long time, Ji Laofu recovered her voice, and she said slowly: "... even if you don't like my arrangement, don't want to get married, don't find such absurd reasons to fool me ..."

Ji Ran laughed: "Do you think I would use this as an excuse?"

Mrs. Ji's eyes sank and she looked at him with her lips pursed.

She thought about it carefully ... Her grandson had done a lot of things from childhood to big mess, fighting and fighting, hitting the teacher, and quitting school early. The only taboo line she didn't encounter was early love.

At first she was quite relieved-at least that wouldn't cause any problems with minor pregnancy.

Seeing her face turning black, Ji Ran chuckled and dropped the last bomb: "If you don't believe me, let him look behind the vase at the door."

The assistant stuck it in place, with a embarrassed face, wondering whether he should go.

Mrs. Ji only squeezed out a while: "Go and see."

The assistant quickly walked over, picked up the small bottle, and was shocked at one glance. He didn't dare to look any more, and held it in his hand and returned to Mrs. Ji.

"What is it?" The old woman raised her hand. "Let me see."

The assistant said, "Old lady, this ..."

"It's okay." Ji Ran smiled. "Not open, clean."

Mrs. Ji: "... Bring it!"

She took the assistant's stuff and glanced at her palm.

Because of social needs, she started to learn the languages ​​of various countries when she was young. I did not expect that one day, this part of knowledge would be used in ... this kind of product packaging.

It was written in Japanese.

Stimulation, lubrication, and pleasure / doubling.

If she hadn't just taken two pills, she would probably faint now.

She already knew that Ji Ran had just given her medicine, not to make peace with her.

She was so angry that she dropped something on the coffee table, and the small bottle was dropped on the glass, making a heavy bump.

Mrs. Ji: "You ..."

Alas.

The sound of something falling in the bedroom.

Ji Ran's face changed.

Mrs. Ji captured his expression and became even more angry: "Someone inside ?!"

If you think about it, this stuff is placed in the living room of the home, so that means that ... the use of the place must also include the home.

"You actually brought someone home?" Mrs. Ji felt that she couldn't hold up how much medicine she took. "Do you know if this happened, that Ji family ... Ji family ..."

"I said, I have nothing to do with the Ji family." Ji Ran interrupted her impatiently.

There was a little irritability on his face.

What's missing in the bedroom? What is the one-armed hero tossing in ...

Upon seeing his expression, Mrs. Ji immediately determined in her heart.

Ji Ran not only brought people home, even now, at this moment, there is a man in the room.

She stood up abruptly, and her body and speed did not look like nearly seventy people at all.

Ji Ran's eyes were quick, and she stood up with her: "Finally leaving?"

Mrs. Ji did not speak, her face was terrified, and she walked towards the bedroom door.

Ji Ran followed immediately, seeing that she would catch Mrs. Ji, her hand reaching into the air, but she paused.

Afraid of being unable to control, he retracted his hand and blocked it directly out of the bedroom door, his back pressed tightly to the head: "What on earth do you want?"

"Get off!" Mrs. Ji breathed. "I'll see. Who broke you--"

"No one has broken me." He frowned.

Mrs. Ji took a deep breath, reached out and grabbed his arm, trying to pull him away, because she couldn't move, her nails fell on Ji Ran's skin, marking a few red marks.

"What can you do when you see someone?" Ji Ran was motionless. With this strength, he felt no pain at all, and looked at her with a sneer. "And even without him, I would like to be the next man, I will never marry a woman in my life. Take a step back and say, even if I ’m not gay, I ca n’t help you clean up this mess ... "

As soon as Ji Ran's voice fell, she felt a little more strength on the door panel.

Before he could react, he took two steps forward with the force of the door panel.

The bedroom door was opened from the inside, and a few people were still deadlocked, and the people in the room came out slowly.

The man was wearing a home-dress and his plaster was hanging on his hand, his expression was as usual.

To Mrs. Akie's surprised look, he even smiled, and politely greeted him in isolation: "Old lady, is your old man healthy?"

Mrs. Ji is now as shocked as when she knew Ji Ran was gay.

She made countless guesses about the identity of the people in the room. She did not expect that the people inside would be Qin Man, the ideal granddaughter in her heart. 2k novel reading network