Yang Shushu didn't expect that the Ji family would act so quickly this time. She returned home and stayed there for two days. In the evening, she went out with her mother to buy groceries. When she arrived downstairs, she saw a luxury car parked downstairs. It was not Mu Shicang's.
The mother and daughter looked at each other. Although this might be a guest from another family, they had an unspoken understanding.
Mother Yang's hand holding the vegetables trembled, and Yang Shushu reached out and held it: "Mom, don't be afraid, I'm here."
Mother Yang looked up at her daughter and suddenly felt a sense of power.
This is her daughter, the daughter she raised, and she won't allow anyone to take her away.
The mother and daughter held hands tightly and went upstairs together.
Yang Shushu was always accompanied by a bodyguard. When she was about to open the door, the bodyguard suddenly stood in front of her, then took the initiative to open the door, stepped aside, and made a gesture of invitation. That momentum made her feel like she was a big boss going to negotiate.
Yang Shushu smiled and thought to herself: After this, I have to ask Mu Shicang to give that guy a raise. He is really good at it!
Yang Shushu took her mother into the house, and the bodyguard followed in and closed the door.
The Yang family's house was not actually too small, but the living room seemed particularly crowded at this time. The owners, Yang's father and Yang Li, stood aside like outsiders. Yang's father's face was not very good, and it was pale. Even Yang Li changed his usual servile look when he saw rich people, and his face was full of resentment.
Yang Shushu couldn't help but sneer in her heart when she saw this scene. At this time, a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa in the living room, dressed elegantly, saw her. He was stunned at first, and then laughed. At first glance, he looked excited and kind, but when she looked closely, she felt that he was hypocritical and disgusting.
The man didn't stand up, but looked at her with a smug smile on his face: "You... are Shushu, right?"
Yang Shushu glanced at him, then looked at Yang's father: "Dad, what happened? Is there a thief in the house? Have you called the police?"
As she spoke, she picked up the phone and was about to call the police. The black-clad bodyguard behind the middle-aged man reacted quickly and stepped forward to snatch her phone, but the person left behind by Mu Shicang was the best bodyguard under his command, so naturally he would not be bad either. He stepped forward and stopped the man. The two of them exchanged a few moves and then retreated behind the boss.
When the man heard Yang Shushu say that there was a thief, his face turned ugly, but he still had to pretend to be moved and happy when a father and daughter met: "Son, I am your father, your real father."
Yang Shushu took two steps forward, and the man finally stood up. The excitement on his face seemed even stronger, as if he was ready for a father-daughter hug at any time. However, as someone who had really seen the acting skills of the best actor, Yang Shushu said that she felt nothing for this expression.
She walked over and stood in front of Ji Chenru, her expression indifferent: "Sir, didn't anyone teach you to break into other people's homes? With such a large formation, I have reason to believe that you are going to rob and threaten people."
Ji Chenru didn't believe that she would treat him like this after knowing his life experience, so he looked at Yang's father with a stern look: "You didn't tell her the truth?"
After all, Yang's father was just an ordinary citizen. He was frightened by the glare from Mr. Jing and stammered, unable to speak.
Yang Li, on the other hand, still acted like a son. Although he was also quite scared, he still stood in front of his father and said, "What are you doing? What are you doing? You want to hit someone in broad daylight?"
Yang Shushu looked at him and smiled. This guy was okay. He knew how to protect his parents at the critical moment. He was not hopeless.
But this matter is still her business, and she still has to solve it.
"Brother, you and Dad help Mom in the kitchen to cook. I'll go help after I see the guests off."
It was rare for Yang Shushu to call him "brother." Yang Li suddenly felt a weight of responsibility. He recalled how he had always protected Yang Shushu when she was bullied when they were little. He immediately stepped forward and said, "Sister, don't be afraid, I'm here. I..."
Yang Shushu turned to look at him without saying a word. He felt uneasy under her stare and touched his nose: "Oh, then hurry up."
Then I took my parents to the kitchen.
Yang's father and mother were worried and kept looking back. Yang Shushu looked at them and gave them a reassuring smile. After they entered the kitchen, she turned to face Ji Chenru: "Mr. Ji, this is someone else's home. Isn't this too much? Is this the courtesy of your Ji family?"
As the eldest son of the Ji family, Ji Chenru, although he never took over the Ji family, was the object of everyone's flattery, no matter whether they were peers or juniors. He could no longer pretend to be treated in such an attitude by his own daughter.
"I'm your father, and you speak to me like that? Is this the manners your so-called father taught you?"
Yang Shushu laughed, turned around and sat on the sofa, crossed her legs, and raised her hand to signal Ji Chenru: "Mr. Ji, please sit down."
Then he poured another glass of boiled water: "Sorry, we usually only prepare boiled water at home, please make do with it."
With this move, she turned the tables and put herself in the host's position. On the contrary, Ji Chenru was in a very passive position, unable to stand or sit.
Yang Shushu didn't care whether he sat down or not. She leaned against the sofa and looked up at him: "Mr. Ji asked a good question just now, politeness. Politeness is mutual. Only when you respect others will you be respected. Mr. Ji, have you done anything to be respected?"
"I am your father." Ji Chenru looked at her with a sullen face. Ji Delu only told him that she did not look like the petty-minded people of the Yang family. At that time, he was very pleased and proud that she was of Ji family blood. However, Ji Delu did not tell her that not only was she not petty, she was so sharp that it made people angry.
Yang Shushu nodded, not denying it. "Indeed, medically speaking, our DNA is the closest, so I should call you father. But emotionally, we're like strangers. In my memory, you held me to sleep, told me stories, carried me to the hospital when I was sick, and took care of me day and night. You attended parent-teacher conferences and accompanied me to school activities. But you weren't you. What qualifications do you have to show off so much in my home?"
She looked around at the four or five bodyguards standing in the living room of her house, and her smile suddenly faded. "I don't hate you. On the contrary, I am grateful that you gave me life, but this is no reason for you to bully my family. They don't owe you anything. On the contrary, you should thank them if you treat me as your daughter."
"Hmph, am I not grateful enough? Didn't your cousin give them 50 million last time? They can't afford to spend that much to raise you over the years." Ji Chenru sneered.
Before Yang Shushu could be surprised, her mother, who was supposed to be in the kitchen, suddenly rushed out and went straight into the bedroom. After a while, she took out a box and threw it in front of Ji Chenru: "We don't care about this broken money. We didn't even touch it. Now take your money and get out of my house."
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