Quick Transmigration: After Becoming an Ungrateful Wretch, He Turns Over a New Leaf

(Quick Transmigration + Family Matters + Face-slapping + Big Shot + Turning Over a New Leaf + No Fixed CP + Space will appear later. The system has little presence.)

Ji Huai Zhi woke up and w...

Chapter 22 I'm a Brother-Supporting Demon 22

Chapter 22 I'm a Brother-Supporting Demon 22

Seeing his expression, Liu Jinhua couldn't help but curse him a couple of times.

Ji Junsong felt he had done nothing wrong: "Did I say something wrong? I don't care about those two sons anymore. Let them do whatever they want. Anyway, they'll still have to pay me child support."

"If you're not hiring a housekeeper, you'll have to clean the house yourself."

Liu Jinhua got up, wanting to argue with him, but then there was a knock on the door.

"Who else is there at this time?" Liu Jinhua asked, puzzled.

Ji Junsong frowned, his exaggerated expression pulling at the wound on his head.

Upon opening the door and hearing Liu Jinhua call out "Huailin," he quickly kicked the bank card under the coffee table.

He fell to the ground because of the sudden movement.

He screamed in pain.

"Ouch!"

"Mother!"

After Ji Huailin entered the house and closed the door, Liu Jinhua's heart skipped a beat.

Startled by Lao Ji's shout, he exclaimed, "What are you doing? You're always causing trouble! You're in so much pain!"

Ji Huailin looked at them with a dark expression. He had originally gone to the hospital to find them, but he didn't expect that Ji Junsong had already been discharged.

"You unfilial son! How dare you come back!" Ji Junsong pointed to the ground: "You're the one who did all this—the cash in the house, and your mother's jewelry!"

"Did you take all of these?"

Liu Jinhua helped him up, and then couldn't help but cry again.

"Huailin, you've made a mistake! You hit your father and stole things, how did you become like this?"

"Stop wailing!" Ji Junsong told her to shut up, then turned to Ji Huailin: "Where are the things? I don't care about the money, your mother's jewelry is worth tens of thousands!"

"You spendthrift son!"

Annoyed by the noise, Ji Huailin picked up a kettle and smashed it on the ground: "Shut up!"

Liu Jinhua was so frightened that she hiccuped.

"Give me the money!"

The couple froze, "You..."

Ji Huailin approached: "Give me the money."

Ji Junsong: "You've come back to ask for money?!"

Ji Huailin punched Ji Junsong directly in the wound on his head, startling Liu Jinhua into screaming, "Ah!"

What are you doing?

Ji Junsong was still reeling from the blow when a sharp pain shot through him: "Ah!"

Give me the money, or I'll beat you up again.

Liu Jinhua grabbed his hand: "Son, you're committing a crime, do you know that? This is your father!"

"How could you hit him? You'll be struck by lightning!"

"Do you know what you're doing?" Liu Jinhua roared at him.

It seems no one expected him to do something like this.

Ji Huailin pushed her away forcefully, and Liu Jinhua fell to the ground.

There were shards of a kettle right where she fell, and one of them cut her forehead, drawing bright red blood.

She touched her forehead with trembling hands and was startled to see the bloodstains.

"So what if I hit him? It's not like it's the first time." Ji Huailin's ferocious expression was terrifying.

Ji Junsong was startled.

Suddenly, Ji Huailin grabbed his collar: "You old bastard, who are you going to give the money to if you won't let me use it? Where's the money?"

"If you don't give me the money, I'll keep hitting you until you do."

Liu Jinhua crawled towards the door, crying, trying to call for help.

"You unfilial son, how could I have given birth to such a beast?"

"Only an old beast like you could have given birth to a little beast like me." Ji Huailin wouldn't stop until he got the money.

When they started hitting him, they held back, seeing that he had no intention of giving them money. The force they used made Ji Junsong cry out in pain.

"Old man! Give me the money!"

Ji Junsong felt dizzy and couldn't help vomiting.

Seeing him like this, Ji Huailin threw him away in disgust.

He turned to look for Liu Jinhua.

When I saw that she was about to climb to the door, I pulled her up in two steps.

Liu Jinhua begged him not to do that.

"We are your parents!"

"If you're my parents, give me the money!" Ji Huailin grabbed her shoulders and shook her violently.

Liu Jinhua cried even harder.

"I'll give you money, just stop making a scene, stop making a scene!" Liu Jinhua cried miserably.

Seeing that she was still crying and wouldn't stop, Ji Huailin yelled at her, "Give me the money!"

Liu Jinhua shakily took out her phone: "Mom will transfer the money to you, I'll transfer the money to you."

"Give them all to me!"

Seeing that Liu Jinhua was not moving, he gritted his teeth and grabbed her shoulder: "Did you hear me?"

Liu Jinhua's shoulder was aching terribly, but she kept nodding as she looked at her repulsive son: "I heard you, I heard you."

"I'll transfer it to you."

Ji Huailin entered the numbers himself, but to his surprise, Liu Jinhua entered the password and it showed the limit.

It was changed to 100,000.

It finally turned around.

"What about other cards? Transfer the money to me using other cards." Ji Huailin complained that it wasn't enough.

"It's gone, really gone."

Ji Huailin: "Impossible, you can't put all your eggs in one basket."

See, she won't give it to me.

He turned around and kicked Ji Junsong twice more.

Upon seeing this, Liu Jinhua roared, "I'll transfer it to you!"

"Fine, I'll transfer it to you."

"Damn it!"

Ji Huailin forced her to transfer money to him, totaling more than 200,000 yuan.

They didn't even spare the spare change.

Ji Huailin took the money and left without looking back: "Don't even think about messing with me, or my whole family will be ruined."

Liu Jinhua was so exhausted from crying that she had no strength left.

Ji Junsong, whose body was almost fully recovered, had to go to the hospital again.

Liu Jinhua had never felt that her life was so bitter, and she never expected that Ji Huailin would do such a thing.

"Old Ji, what should we do?"

Ji Junsong was still lying on the ground, panting heavily: "Call Ji Huaizhi, give him money, and we'll move to his place."

Ji Huaizhi received another call from them.

Hearing what had just happened, his expression didn't change much. When he heard them say they wanted to move in with him, he refused without even thinking.

"Mom, this is bad. Shushu's belly is so big, what if something happens to her?"

Ji Junsong snatched the phone: "What about us?"

What if something happens to your parents?

"No, that's your own son. How could anything happen to him? Huailin must have an urgent need for money. Otherwise, why would he ask you for money? You are his closest relatives. What would he do if you didn't take care of him?"

Ji Huaizhi's words were all things they had told him before.

In any case, Ji Huaizhi made it clear that he didn't care.

"Ji Huaizhi, do you hate us that much?"

"We are your biological parents!"

Ji Huaizhi sighed: "Dad, that's my brother, what can I do?"

“I’m also heartbroken that you’re injured. I can’t exactly call the police and have him arrested, can I?”

“I can’t handle his situation; I guess only the police can.”

Ji Junsong kept his eldest son's words in mind: "Wouldn't it be alright if we gave you the money? Come over here, or move in with us for a few days."

"We'll move back after your wife gives birth; I need to recover from my injury."

"What if he comes back for more money?"

Ji Huaizhi: "Then give it to him. How much money could he possibly need?"

"Do you really have to go this far?"

Hearing the roar from the other side, Ji Huaizhi did not react at all: "You are not at your wits' end yet. As long as he takes 200,000, you are not without options."

"Dad, you're so smart, how come you don't know what to do?"

After hanging up the phone, Ji Huaizhi continued typing on the keyboard. Dong Shuxiang, who was outside, also heard the phone call and got up to go to the study, supporting her pregnant belly.

"Huaizhi, do you want to go back and take a look?"

Ji Huaizhi didn't even turn his head: "I'm not going. They can't even control them, how can I?"

"You're pregnant now, so it's best if you don't get involved with them."

"You would have been worried sick before," Dong Shuxiang asked him softly, "Aren't you going back to check on them?"

"I'm not going. My most important thing right now is to stay with you."

Dong Shuxiang pursed her lips and said, "Okay."

She had already tried to persuade her.

He didn't want him to go back, in case he got hooked up again and couldn't get rid of him.

Ji Huailin took the money and went to find Zeng Min.