Chapter 647: The Murderer Who Killed My Mother

Ji Qing's interview ended quickly, but Ji's family members were still uneasy.

Ji Jingjing opened her mouth and whispered, "It turns out that the young man is already married. The reporter just said that he is now the factory director."

"Didn't they say that Big Brother is a disaster? Why would anyone be willing to marry him?"

After the words fell, everyone fell silent. A little boy who looked about seven or eight years old said, "I know that person."

Everyone looked at the little boy. Boss Ji looked at his son and asked, "You said you knew this person?"

Ji Yuxin, the eldest grandson of the Ji family, nodded: "I've seen him in the newspaper."

After he finished speaking, he found today's newspaper and put it on the table: "Look, here is the interview with this uncle."

He is eight years old this year. He knows a lot of words and can read books and newspapers on his own.

This is also what every Ji family child must do when they are eight years old.

Ji Yuxin said: "I think this uncle is very capable and responsible. The pharmaceutical factory he manages is very famous. We have also heard about it from teachers at school."

"The teacher said that this is the representative of the pharmaceutical industry and also the dark horse of the pharmaceutical industry."

When he said this, a light flashed in the little boy's eyes.

Although he had never met this uncle, after hearing the teacher talk about him, Ji Yuxin regarded Ji Qing as a role model to emulate.

He looked at his parents and grandparents: "Do you know this uncle?"

After Ji Qing left the Ji family, everyone in the family really treated him as dead.

So after Ji Yuxin was born, no one ever told him that the Ji family had a younger uncle.

Father Ji's expression changed constantly, and Boss Ji smiled and shook his head: "I don't know him, I'm just a little curious."

I only read the last part of the news just now. I have no idea what was said in the first part, nor do I know what Ji Qing did.

Ji Yuxin heard this and said with a smile: "You are really curious, then I will tell you."

Ji Jingjing wanted to stop her younger nephew from mentioning his younger brother, as she was worried that it would make the people at home angry. But when she saw that her father did not stop him, she just sat quietly by and listened to her older nephew talk.

Ji Yuxin coughed lightly, and then said seriously: "The teacher said that this factory director named Ji Qing is from the Five-Star Brigade of Nanfu County, Guangdong Province. He is only in his twenties this year, and has been the director of the pharmaceutical factory for many years."

"The medicine I took for my last cold, and the health pills my grandparents took, were all produced by the Five Star Pharmaceutical Factory."

"Yesterday at school, the teacher told us that the Five Star Pharmaceutical Factory sent a batch of hemostatic and anti-inflammatory drugs to Tangcheng right after the earthquake."

"These are all written in the newspapers." Today's Shanghai Daily has reserved a lot of space to report on Comrade Ji Qing and the Five Star Pharmaceutical Factory and the Five Star Brigade.

When Ji Yuxin said this, his eyes were full of envy and yearning: "The teacher said that Comrade Ji Qing is a role model for our generation."

Father Ji smiled when he heard this, and with an envious look in his eyes, he mentioned his little son who was kicked out of the house by him. He didn't know what he was feeling at this moment.

Seeing that his son had finished speaking, Brother Ji smiled and patted his head: "Okay, we have heard everything. You and Mom can go back to your room and rest for a while, okay?"

Ji Yuxin looked at his grandparents, father, second uncle, and aunt, and finally agreed and took all his younger brothers and sisters away.

An Hui, the eldest daughter-in-law of the Ji family, asked no questions and took her children and nephews back to their rooms, leaving them enough space to talk about Ji Qing.

She didn't know Ji Qing well, and not long after they got married, Ji Qing was driven away.

In her opinion, the idea of ​​a disaster-killer is sheer nonsense.

But she had just married into this family and her influence was not strong enough to say much. She could only stuff a hundred yuan into Ji Qing's luggage when he left.

Any more and she would be powerless.

Over the years, everyone has subconsciously ignored Ji Qing, and she just thinks it's ridiculous.

They didn't know about Ji Qing, but she knew about it, a long time ago.

She even took the time to visit Ji Qing at the Five Star Brigade when she was working in Guangdong. She didn't show up. She looked at him from a distance and found that he had integrated into the local community and was living a good life. So she would not disturb him?

After I came back, I never talked about it.

They have already been driven away, why bother them again?

Ji Qing already has his own new life and obviously doesn't want to have anything to do with Shanghai.

An Hui thought secretly in her heart: This time it has made the news, Ji Qing can no longer keep a low profile.

Although the Ji family could not help but mention this son, Ji Qing grew up in Shanghai, and many people in the shipyard knew him.

The neighbors who lived near where my grandparents lived also knew Ji Qing. He had just become more mature and stable, but his facial features had not changed at all. They could recognize him at a glance.

I'm sure that many people who know Ji Qing will ask about him in the future. No matter whether it's the shipyard or the old house, they can't stay out of it.

After closing the door, Ji Yuxin glanced at his mother. He had a lot of questions to ask, but in the end he chose not to ask.

An Hui rubbed her son's head and asked, "What do you want to say to Mom?"

Ji Yuxin shook his head: "I want to ask you something, but I know you can't tell me. I'm worried that if I ask, it will embarrass Mom."

“So I chose not to ask.”

After hearing this, Anhui chuckled and said, "You've thought it through well. If you know it will embarrass people, then don't ask."

"This is dignity for yourself and for others."

Ji Yuxin nodded: "Mom, I understand."

"Now that you understand, play with your brothers and sisters."

For a moment, the room was filled with laughter.

Father Ji was silent for a long time, then he took out a cigarette and started smoking.

Ji Jingjing sat aside and watched, feeling a little uneasy. She asked in a low voice, "Dad, was it wrong for me to let my third brother leave?"

She suddenly fell ill that year, so she said that. After her third brother left, her health gradually recovered.

Subconsciously, I also felt that it was Third Brother's fault.

Because of this, she never mentioned her brother again for nearly nine years.

Whether at home or at her grandparents' house, she could not find any trace of her third brother's life.

Upon hearing this, Ji's mother held her daughter's hand and said, "This has nothing to do with you. No one wants to think about what happened back then."

After she finished speaking, she looked at her husband and said, "Old Ji, please say something."

Father Ji nodded: "Your mother is right, this matter has nothing to do with you."

Ji Laoer whispered, "When he left, Jingjing got better immediately, so I never thought his leaving was a wrong thing."

"Compared to Ji Qing, Jing Jing is more important to us."

One is his sister, the other is the murderer who killed his mother. As long as you are not a fool, you will know how to choose which one is more important.