Chapter 891 Ji Jianguo Cannot Die
She asked tentatively: "Why, are you willing to give money?"
Ji Yuanyuan smiled faintly: "It's not impossible to give you some."
Ji Zixuan, who was standing next to him, heard this and tried to stop him: "Yuanyuan, no."
People like them, once you give them money, it becomes a bottomless pit.
They have tasted the sweetness and will not give up.
So this topic cannot be opened, no matter how they make a fuss.
Ji Yuanyuan looked at Ji Zixuan and said, "Brother, don't worry about it."
Huang Weiwei probably also realized that Ji Yuanyuan had other plans, and quietly tugged at the corner of Ji Zixuan's clothes.
Wang Meiling was very excited and regretted for a moment what she had just said to slander Ji Yuanyuan.
She tried to make amends, "Girls are really caring, and they feel sorry for their father. We have no choice. We can't just watch your father die, right? Although my son is not your father's biological son, he has always treated him as his biological father."
Ji Yuanyuan had no intention of listening to Wang Meiling's long speech. She looked at Ji Jianguo who was still sitting on the ground.
There was a smile on his gray face. After meeting Ji Yuanyuan's eyes, he reacted and immediately stopped smiling.
Ji Yuanyuan pulled the corners of his lips in amusement.
Ji Jianguo is still as naive as ever. Does he really think that this little trick can make her pay money willingly?
All gifts have been secretly priced.
"One million, is it enough?" She withdrew her gaze and looked at Wang Meiling indifferently.
Wang Meiling was shocked and nodded immediately: "Enough."
One million yuan is enough to buy my son a house of over 100 square meters in the city.
"As long as you divorce him, I will give you one million. I mean what I say." Ji Yuanyuan pointed at Ji Jianguo.
Wang Meiling looked a little confused, and for a moment she didn't react to what Ji Yuanyuan was planning.
"It has to be a divorce. If you're widowed, it doesn't count. When you get divorced, I'll transfer the money to you."
Wang Meiling hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice: "Is what you said true?"
"There are so many people watching here. I will keep my word. If you don't believe me, I will sign and seal it for you."
Ji Jianguo's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Ji Yuanyuan with resentment.
He knew that this daughter was just like her mother, both were poisonous snakes.
She deliberately made things difficult for herself.
After Ji Yuanyuan finished speaking, she asked Qin Mucheng, "Are the reporters almost here?"
Qin Mucheng pretended to look down at his phone and said, "I'm already at the back door of the school."
When Wang Meiling heard this, she was stunned for a moment, then she dragged Qiu Kai out.
On TV? No way!
Now that she has appeared on TV and become famous, how will her son find a wife in the future?
Wouldn’t all the daughters of good families be scared away?
Qiu Kai achieved his goal, so he naturally followed Wang Meiling obediently.
Ji Jianguo sat on the ground alone, feeling a little stuck in a dilemma.
It is not right to continue lying down, nor is it right to get up and walk.
After hesitating for a long time, he finally got up and left.
The crowd gradually dispersed, and a leader-like person said to Ji Zixuan, "I've changed your next class to the second period in the afternoon. Go to the infirmary first to treat your arm."
Ji Zixuan nodded: "Thank you, Director. I am really sorry for today."
The director also smiled and said, "Don't feel any psychological pressure. You are a talent that our school has managed to retain with great difficulty."
After everyone left, Ji Zixuan and Huang Weiwei came over.
Ji Zixuan somewhat disapproved: "You shouldn't have agreed to them."
Ji Yuanyuan chuckled: "Brother, are you overestimating them?"
"What?" Ji Zixuan didn't react for a moment.
Ji Yuanyuan spread her hands and said, "Do you think they can get a divorce?"
Ji Zixuan frowned, thought for a moment, and finally reacted.
Ji Jianguo and Wang Meiling cannot get divorced.
Wang Meiling naturally wanted to get a divorce. As long as she got divorced, she could get one million from Yuanyuan.
As a person born in a small place, she has limited knowledge and one million is enough to satisfy her appetite.
But what about Ji Jianguo? He would definitely not divorce Wang Meiling.
He is penniless now, and he and Wang Meiling are husband and wife, and he can rely on this relationship to let Wang Meiling take care of him.
Once divorced, he would be truly alone.
"But what if they have a fake divorce?" Huang Weiwei asked again.
Ji Yuanyuan smiled and said, "Fake divorce? Sister-in-law, you should know that there is no such thing as a fake divorce. Divorce is divorce."
On the other side, Ji Jianguo raised his voice: "Wang Meiling, do you think I'm stupid? If you get the money, will you share it with me? Will you be willing to spit out the meat that is right in front of your mouth?"
"Old Ji, look at what you said. Am I that kind of person? You've been ill for several years. If I were that kind of person, I would have divorced you long ago."
Ji Jianguo smiled coldly: "What nonsense are you talking about? I already knew that if you didn't divorce me, you were hoping that I would die soon so that you could inherit my house in my hometown."
City S has developed well in recent years, attracting many companies.
Even in the village, a house can be sold for around 300,000 yuan.
If Wang Meiling hadn't been thinking about the house, she would have run away long ago.
She didn't want him to live at all, she just hadn't found a suitable kidney yet.
Even if he met the right person, Wang Meiling would never allow him to sell the house to pay for his medical treatment.
"Old Ji, Qiu Kai is also your son, you have to think about him, right? We have tried everything, but your children won't give you money, nor will they donate kidneys to you. Don't you understand? Qiu Kai is the only one you can rely on now, so let's do as Ji Yuanyuan said and get a divorce. With one million, we can buy a big house, and you can live in a big house in your last days. How nice it is. When you are a hundred years old, Qiu Kai will definitely offer tribute to you on time and will never let you suffer in the underworld. You don't want to be alone in the underworld a hundred years later, without even anyone to offer tribute to you..."
The more Wang Meiling spoke, the uglier Ji Jianguo's expression became.
Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer, "Shut up... cough cough cough..."
Before he could finish his words, he covered his stomach and started coughing violently.
Wang Meiling is threatening him.
If he didn't take advantage of Wang Meiling's feelings, Wang Meiling would not allow Qiu Kai to offer sacrifices to him after his death.
The three children that Li Xu raised would definitely not recognize him. If even Qiu Kai didn't care about him, he would really become a lonely ghost.
He has treated Qiu Kai well over the years.
Although he didn't make much money, most of it was spent on Qiu Kai.
This ungrateful person!
Ji Jianguo looked at Qiu Kai, who had remained silent, and felt more and more suffocated in his chest.
Wang Meiling saw that Ji Jianguo was having trouble breathing and became anxious: "Old Ji, Old Ji, how are you?"
If Ji Jianguo died, she would be a widower.
Ji Yuanyuan just said that being widowed doesn’t count.
Therefore, Ji Jianguo cannot die.
(End of this chapter)
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