Chapter 7 Revenge, I have no conscience
Ji Family Villa.
Jimo Qiong has been running to the Ji family many times in the past two days, naturally, to restore the relationship between Jimo Xi and Ji family.
She was looking for Wu Meiqing. The relationship between them was not very friendly, but they were not the kind of people who never interacted with each other.
"Sister Wu, I know you also love that girl Xi Xi. She did too much this time. I have scolded her hard.
Sister Wu, can you just say good things to Mr. Ji and ask him to give Xi Xi another chance? She really already knows that she is wrong."
Jimo Qiong said, and a few tears fell from the corner of her eyes, "She was seriously injured this time, and her back was covered in flesh and blood. She will definitely remember this lesson."
Wu Meiqing felt very uncomfortable when she heard this.
For Jimo Xi, she naturally had a mother-daughter relationship. After all, she has watched her grow up from a hungry baby, and that kind of relationship is not just thrown away.
"Is she okay?" Wu Meiqing felt very distressed when she heard that Jimo Xi's back was full of flesh.
But Ji Jinlong was very angry, and Wu Meiqing didn't dare to visit him, and she had to take into account Ji Rou's emotions.
Jimo Qiong looked at her, wiped her tears and said, "I have been much better these two days. I couldn't sleep even if I hurt a few days ago."
Wu Meiqing frowned. Although she didn't have much contact with Jimo Qiong, she knew her personality very well.
This woman said so much, on the one hand, she wanted the Ji family to take Jimo Xi back, and on the other hand, she was unwilling to raise her daughter.
This is also the reason why Wu Meiqing cherishes Jimo Xi.
After all, it was her daughter who had been raising for 16 years. How could she feel at ease with such a mother?
"Sister Wu, Xi Xi really knew his mistake and said he wanted to invite you to dinner to apologize to Rourou in person, so you can help!"
Wu Meiqing hesitated and nodded, "I will find a way."
Jimo Qiong left happily. Within two days, he received a call from Wu Meiqing that Ji Jinlong had agreed and had booked all the places to eat.
Jimo Qiong went to the hospital with exquisite makeup, but the nurse told Jimo Xi that he had already completed the discharge procedures a few days ago.
When she met the nurse's suspicious look, she tried to suppress her emotions, "Thank you."
When she walked away, the nurses gathered together to gossip, "This is the girl's mother, I don't know if my daughter was discharged from the hospital, who is it!"
"I happened to be here that day. The woman came out cursing for a while after I went in. I felt heartbroken."
"The girl was obviously beaten on the back, which makes people feel distressed."
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Jimo Qiong held Jimo Xi's phone call in anger, and said angrily before she could speak:
"Jimo Xi, where have you died? Why don't you tell me when you are discharged from the hospital? You don't even call one, where have you been fooling around these days?
Because of you, I went to the Ji family to ask for help, but you didn't know how to feel sorry for me at all. Your conscience was eaten by the dog?"
Jimo Qiong's voice was sharp, and she threw almost all her resentment on her.
Jimo Xi accidentally turned on his phone hands-free, which scared Song Baili on the rattan chair and almost jumped up.
Where did the crazy woman come from? She has such a loud voice.
"I have no conscience," she said.
Jimo Qiong was even more angry by her words, "You are still proud, right? What are you doing yourself? I can't say a few words to you yet?"
If you have to be soft and half caring, why did I work so hard? From childhood to adulthood, I have nothing to worry about. Why can't you learn from her? "
Song Baili listened, although he didn't know what was going on, the woman's attitude was really not satisfactory.
During the past two days of time, Jimo Xi is not a child who has a lot of trouble. Most of the time she talks very little and spends several hours practicing.
It is not troublesome or pretentious, and even does not understand the worldly ways.
How could such a child be the one that makes people worry about in her mouth?
"Jimo Xi, I don't care where you are slutty. I will come to the second floor of Yushifang at 8 o'clock tonight to apologize to Mr. Ji. Ji Rou, otherwise I will never care about you again. Even if you drink the northwest wind, I will no longer care about you.
!” Jimo Qiong's words were threatening, and he hung up the phone after he said that.
Jimo Xi sat cross-legged with no expression on his face.
Song Baili sighed and was silent for a moment before asking, "Are you going?"
You don’t have to guess that this is a Hongmen banquet, and you may suffer a lot of grievances if you go there.
Jimo Xi nodded, "I want to go."
Just as Song Baili was about to persuade her, Jimo Xi continued, "Take revenge."
Ji Jinlong drew so many shots on her Jimo Xi Ke has always remembered that he must get it back.
"That's right, this is my disciple of Song Baili." Song Baili immediately changed his attitude and laughed, "Do you want me to accompany you? The master will support you!"
Jimo Xi refused and said contemptuously, "You only need to support me if you are a child."
Song Baili: "…"
He curled his lips in disappointment, saying that this little apprentice is really unlovable.
"Okay, please continue." Song Baili covered his palm-leaf fan on his face and planned to go to bed.
The next second, the palm-leaf fan on his face was suddenly taken away, and Jimo Xi blinked his black eyes at him, "Master, don't want to sleep on the street."
"What are you sleeping on the street?" Song Baili didn't react at first, and came to his senses and took a palm fan to pat her. He said angrily, "Look at what you said, can you sleep on the street with a master? This will be your home in the future
, the master and senior brother are your family."
Song Baili also felt sorry for this young apprentice who had just accepted.
The eldest apprentice Dongfang Xiao was an orphan since he was young. He picked it up by him at the age of 8 and loved him as his biological son. He used to feel sorry for him and lost his parents at a young age.
But Jimo Xi, even though he has parents, it is better not to have them.
Upon hearing this, Jimo Xi's dark pupils lit up, and a stiff smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Thank you, master."
Song Baili covered her chest, and her scalp was numb because of her fright, "Don't laugh so cutely, I can't stand it at all, old man."
It's so terrifying, like a monster on TV wants to eat a child.
Jimo Xi tilted his head. She remembered that those people in the end of the world laughed like this. Why was it scary?
She doesn't understand.
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Yushifang is a very famous restaurant in Shengjing, located in the most prosperous commercial street in Shengjing.
The restaurant is elegantly decorated, and although it is in a downtown city, it has a unique charm.
It is said that the owner of Yushifang is very good at studying food, so he opened this restaurant.
But the boss is very mysterious, and there are very few people who are lucky enough to eat his skills.
But everyone who has eaten it praised his cooking skills and even became a frequent visitor to Yushifang, so that one day the boss would be happy to taste the dishes he cooked.
Just after eight o'clock, Ji Rou and his family walked into the private room together and saw Jimo Qiong alone and asked, "Sister hasn't come yet?"
Ji Jinlong sneered, "It's not that she apologized to Rourou, but she hasn't come yet. I don't think she realizes her fault at all. There is no need to eat this meal at all."
Chapter completed!