Chapter 67 True and False Young Master 8
Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded from behind, "What stranger downstairs? What kind of shady friends has Xiaoxing made?"
Xing Jian suddenly turned around and looked at Ji Shubai who was standing at the door at some point. His eyes met Ji Shubai's angry gaze.
"What do you mean by indecent? Ji Shubai, what do you mean by this?" The anger in his heart seemed to have found an outlet, and Xing Jian stood up and looked at Ji Shubai.
Zhao Yizhi, who was standing next to Xingjian, gave Ji Shubai a sarcastic smile where Xingjian couldn't see.
Ji Shubai was so angry that he was dizzy for a moment because of the news just brought by his subordinates. When he saw Zhao Yizhi's smile, he realized that he had fallen into that guy's trap.
"I'm sorry, Xiaoxing, I shouldn't have said that about your friend. Are you hurt just now? Did Chen Yunsheng bully you?" Ji Shubai's sudden softening words made Xing Jian, who was just furious, look a little sour.
Xing Jian opened his mouth, but the questioning words were stuck in his throat. He wanted to roar at Ji Shubai without caring about anything, questioning Ji Shubai and Zhao Yizhi why everyone thought he was a bad boy, was it because he didn't have any Ji family blood at all?
Is it because I am a fake young master?
Xing Jian did not accept Ji Shubai's apology and looked at Zhao Yizhi. "I'm going to stay at my cousin's house tonight. You can go back by yourself."
Zhao Yizhi was a little surprised when he was called. He didn't expect Xingjian to say such a thing, but he was still very happy to accept the idea that this handsome cousin wanted to stay in his house temporarily.
Hearing that Xing Jian would not go home with him, Ji Shubai was silent for a long time, which was unusual for him. After giving a few more instructions, he hurriedly left the box.
It wasn't until Ji Shubai left that Zhao Yizhi asked, "Cousin, is that guy living at your house?"
Xing Jian nodded. He could hear the dissatisfaction towards Ji Shubai in Zhao Yizhi's words.
"What's wrong, cousin? Do you hate my uncle too?" Xing Jian tested him calmly, picking up the wine glass on the table but not putting it into his mouth.
Xingjian's "also" obviously pleased Zhao Yizhi. He gritted his teeth and said, "Of course. Look at his hypocritical look. Who does he think he is? He just made a little name for himself abroad. Everyone knows his background..." Zhao Yizhi didn't stop talking for a moment and looked at Xingjian.
But he saw Xingjian was fiddling with his cell phone at this time and seemed not to notice what Zhao Yizhi said.
However, when he was about to leave, Xing Jian suddenly changed his mind and did not go to Zhao Yizhi's house. Instead, he called a designated driver and returned to the Ji family villa.
It was already late at night and all the lights in the villa had been turned off. Only the street light in front of the door was still illuminating the small area of floor in front of the door.
Looking at the floor, Xing Jian was a little dazed. If Zhao Yizhi did not lie, then the reason why Ji Shubai turned evil was most likely related to his life experience. Could it be that Ji Shubai was not his grandparents' child?
Xing Jian looked at his fingers gripping the door handle, a smile on his face, as if he was happy to have found a secret that he and Ji Shubai shared.
After opening the door, Xingjian changed his shoes and was about to quietly return to his room, but he was startled by a figure on the sofa in the living room.
The black shadow covered Xingjian's mouth a second before he screamed. Ji Shubai felt a dampness on his palm and suddenly pulled his hand back.
Seeing that the black shadow was Ji Shubai, Xing Jian finally let go of his worries. "What are you doing here?" There was a hint of complaint in Xing Jian's voice.
But Ji Shubai asked in a hoarse voice: "Didn't you go to Zhao's house? Why are you back?"
Xing Jian frowned, as if he was dissatisfied with Ji Shubai's questioning of him. He raised his hand and slapped away Ji Shubai's arms that were about to rest on his shoulders, whispered "incomprehensible", and then turned and ran upstairs.
Looking at Xing Jian's hurriedly leaving figure, Ji Shubai bent down and laughed silently, laughing so hard that tears appeared in the corners of his eyes.
In the dim villa, he held up his cell phone and looked over and over again at the information his subordinates had sent him, the information about Jiang Chen.
He grew up in an orphanage in Xincheng, and his upbringing was as ordinary as it could be. His intersection with Xingjian was when he appeared in Xingjian's class as a part-time model.
The arrogant young master of the Ji family secretly did a paternity test in Zurich. Even though all the results were destroyed by Ji Xingjian, the report that should have disappeared now appeared in Ji Shubai's hands.
Ji Xingjian, no, it should be Xingjian, it turns out he is not a member of the Ji family.
As time passed, the relationship between Xing Jian and Ji Shubai began to change qualitatively.
"Xiaoxing, your uncle is controlling you like he controls your wife. He won't let you go out to play anywhere." After Xingjian rejected Xu Ning's invitation for the Nth time, Xu Ning secretly complained to Xingjian on the phone.
Xing Jian couldn't suppress the smile on his face as he replied to Xu Ning, "I've taken a screenshot. I'll send it to my uncle right away."
Seeing Xing Jian's threatening words, Xu Ning begged for mercy repeatedly.
But before Xingjian could send the next message, the phone in his hand was suddenly snatched away.
Looking at Ji Shubai who took his phone away, Xing Jian pouted and said, "What are you doing, uncle? Give my phone back to me."
Ji Shubai, who snatched the phone, quickly glanced at the chat history on the phone to make sure there was nothing excessive before returning Xing Jian's phone.
After getting his phone back, Xing Jian muttered softly, "No wonder he still has a girlfriend at such an old age."
This low muttering did not escape Ji Shubai's ears. Ji Shubai laughed dumbly and decided to add some more exercise time in the future. He must not let Xiaoxing feel that he is too old.
Although the man is only in his early thirties, he is particularly sensitive about his age at this time.
"It's all your fault. Who told you not to let me go out and play? Xu Ning asked me to go three times this month, but you refused." Xing Jian blinked, and his eyes took on another meaning in Ji Shubai's eyes.
"Don't act like a spoiled child. The New Year is almost over. Just take a good rest at home." Ji Shubai rubbed Xingjian's head with his big hands. After several times of grooming, Xingjian had already adapted to the new hairstyle of his black curly hair.
What do you mean by acting like a spoiled child? Xing Jian looked at Ji Shubai in confusion. Before he could start to refute, the voices of Ji's parents came from outside the door.
"Mom and Dad, you're finally back." Xing Jian ran towards Ji's parents at the door like a bird returning to its nest.
Taking Xingjian's embrace, Zhao Linxue said after not seeing Xingjian for a few days: "Xiaoxing, why have you lost weight? Are you not eating well again?"
Xing Jian shook his head, hugged Zhao Linxue's arm and started to act coquettishly, "Of course I miss Mommy. Mommy was away for a long time this time, so Xiao Xing couldn't eat and naturally succeeded in losing weight."
Looking at Xingjian's slick little appearance, Zhao Linxue tapped Xingjian's forehead with her finger, smiled and walked into the villa with her arm around his.
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