Seeing Ji Changye's sincere expression, Xihe couldn't help but look up at the sky.
Ji Changye noticed her movements: "...What are you looking at?"
Xihe: "I was watching to see if the sun was rising from the west. I'm so happy to see you apologize to me in my lifetime! Wow, this is incredible."
Ji Changye: “…”
The emotions that had been brewing with great difficulty collapsed in an instant.
His face darkened: "Xia He, that's enough! Don't push your luck!"
Xi He immediately glared at me: "Ji Changye, I'm your sister-in-law. If you continue to be disrespectful to me, do you believe I will complain to your brother? Let him beat you to death!"
Ji Changye subconsciously recalled the painful experience of being scolded by his elder brother and crying for his parents.
He couldn't help but shudder and gritted his teeth: "...Tell me, what do you want?"
Xihe smiled instantly: "Not that big of a deal, aren't you planning to open a factory? Let me invest in it." She teaches, Ji Changqing is in the army, and Ji Heng only knows how to do scientific research all day long. They are all careers with no financial prospects.
In the entire Ji family, only Ji Changye can make a lot of money.
Xihe said angrily: "Hey, you are not reluctant to part with it, are you? Qi, you are so stingy!"
Ji Changye immediately exploded: "Who are you calling stingy? If it weren't for my brother and Hengheng's face, I wouldn't bother with you."
Xihe replied with an "Oh", then turned and left. Anyway, she had achieved her goal.
She was wearing a green embroidered cheongsam, her long hair was tied up, she had a slender figure, and she was full of joy as she walked.
Ji Changye suddenly called her, "Xia He."
Xihe turned around helplessly: "What happened again?"
Ji Changye smiled, as handsome and open-minded as when they first met: "It is a blessing for my brother to marry you."
Xihe rolled his eyes at him and said, "You decide."
Turn around and stride away.
Ji Changye watched her walk up to his elder brother, and the two of them walked into the living room hand in hand.
After a while, the laughter of Old Mrs. Xia and her mother came from the living room. Just by listening to it, you could tell what a happy and warm family this was.
Ji Changye looked up at the sky with a hint of relief in his eyes. Suddenly, a glass of water appeared in front of him.
Ji Changye turned his head, but Daya didn't look at him, but also looked up at the sky.
"Dad, do you think she regrets it?"
No one was mentioned by name, but they all knew who it was.
The smile on Ji Changye's lips fell, his brows and eyes were cold: "I don't know if she will regret it later, but she must hate your aunt even more."
Daya was startled, then shook her head: "That's right, she always blames her aunt, thinking that her misfortune is caused by her aunt, and she is the most innocent and pitiful one."
Ji Changye took a sip of tea and turned to look at her: "Why don't you go and rest? What if your aunt takes you out to play later and you can't get up..."
Daya turned around immediately: "I'm going to sleep!"
Ji Changye laughed, and his laughter was hearty, as if the haze of many years had been swept away.
Ji's mother heard it and shouted, "Changye, what are you doing alone? Come on, let's play mahjong together. Damn old man, you stole the cards again!"
Ji Changye responded and strode towards the living room.
At night, after Ji Changqing fell asleep, Xihe called out to "Gouzi": "Look at Xia Luo."
In an instant, frames of Xia Luo's life over the years appeared in her mind, from the confusion after her divorce from Ji Changye, to her remarriage, and then to her divorce again.
That young face gradually changed from beautiful to vicissitudes, and finally froze in regret.
She was lying on the ground with a bruised face and nose, while a lame man was rummaging through the house: "Money, where did you hide the money? Damn old woman, give me the money!"
The man dragged her up like a dead dog and punched her: "Tell me or not?"
Xia Luo whimpered in pain: "Xiaobao, Mommy really has no money."
Zhang Baocai didn't believe it and hit her hard until Xia Luo was dying and had to take out the last bit of money, then he threw her away.
He counted the money. "How can you be so useless? We're sisters, and my aunt is a professor at Imperial University, yet you're so stingy with even ten dollars! You're such a loser! How dare you live like this?"
The more he spoke, the angrier he became, and he couldn't help but kick her.
"Why am I not Uncle Ji's son? Instead, I'm the son of that bastard Zhang Yuan!"
"If I were Uncle Ji's son, I'd have new clothes, new shoes, a bicycle... everything I wanted. I'd also have an uncle who was an official and an aunt who was a professor."
"It's all your fault!"
He kicked her hard, slammed the door and left.
Xia Luo lay on the ground for a long time, unable to recover. She stared at the roof, tears streaming down her face.
Xihe: “…”
She was full of confusion: "Zhang Bao doesn't know that he is Ji Changye's son?"
Gouzi was not surprised: "I guess she is too embarrassed. After all, she actually passed herself off as a real person and abandoned Ji Changye, who had become a rich man, to marry a weak and incompetent man who was also a habitual cheater."
"If Zhang Bao knew that it was Xia Luo who made him lose his rich and prosperous life, he would only hate her even more."
Xihe was speechless for a long time. What was this called? It was all his own fault.
She quickly browsed through it and knew that after Xia Luo married that man, things were good in the beginning, but then the passion faded, the man no longer coaxed and praised her, and even cheated on her.
Xia Luo was a stubborn person, so how could she tolerate this? So she divorced him again.
But this ruined her reputation, no one wanted to marry her, and she had to raise her son alone.
She had no skills and could only work from dawn to dusk, so she neglected her son's education. Zhang Bao grew up as a bad boy, addicted to gambling, hanging out with gangsters all day long, and even dared to hit her.
Zhang Bao actually felt guilty the first time, but Xia Luo only had this precious son and she was reluctant to teach him a lesson.
Gradually, Zhang Bao became more and more presumptuous, and finally it turned into beatings and scolding.
Just before Ji Changye and his family came to the imperial capital, Zhang Bao was put in jail for fighting. Xia Luo asked for help everywhere, but everyone avoided her.
Xia Luo sat on the ground crying bitterly, but no one felt sorry for her.
Who can be blamed for this?
If you want to blame someone, blame her for not raising the child well.
Xi He was at a loss for words. She had even anticipated Xia Luo's future. The only thing she didn't understand was how Xia Luo had gotten to where she was today. She had been reborn, yet her life was getting worse and worse.
Shaking her head, she simply turned off the screen and went to sleep.
In the following days, Xihe took the two sisters Daya to visit the capital, and they went shopping.
The two girls were well-behaved and obedient. Xihe rarely thought of dressing them up, dressing them up with skirts, pants, and perming their hair. When the two children returned home, the whole family didn't dare to recognize them and kept saying that Xihe was making trouble.
Xihe touched his nose, feeling a little guilty.
Daya and Erya immediately defended her: "We like what Auntie chose!"
Everyone was helpless at once. These two children were too naive. Didn’t they realize that their aunt was just dressing up the doll to satisfy her own bad taste?
However, since the children are happy, they won’t say anything.
The yard was filled with cheerful laughter.
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