Chapter 242 The Ji family's descendants should not be so useless
Bai Ning's words fully exposed her IQ.
Before Qiao Yanxin could react, Chen Rui gave her a vicious look. What a bastard, who is she implying?
Qiao Yanxin curled her red lips slightly and said coldly: "When I give birth to a child is none of your business?
Eat salty radishes and worry less! ”
Ji Yanli held Qiao Yanxin tightly in his arms and looked at Bai Ning coldly.
"Watch your mouth, or I'll be rude to you!"
Old Madam Ji glared at Bai Ning angrily and shouted, "If you dare to talk nonsense again, get out of here and go back to Yuncheng!
Xiang Yuan, take your mother back! ”
Ji Xiangyuan also felt extremely embarrassed and was busy apologizing to Qiao Yanxin and Chen Rui.
Bai Ning was still mumbling indignantly: "Old lady, what did I say that was not the truth?
This woman must give birth to a child. A woman who cannot give birth will be laughed at and spat on when she walks on the street..."
Ji Xiangyuan was speechless. While he was trying hard to build a relationship with his elder brother and his wife, his mother was frantically trying to sabotage him.
He really felt ashamed to have such a mother.
"Mom, if you keep doing this, I won't recognize you as my mother anymore."
Ji Xiangyuan grabbed Bai Ning's arm and took her away forcibly.
Everyone's ears were finally quieted down.
Nearly forty minutes later, the door of the operating room opened from the inside and a doctor in a white coat walked out.
Chen Rui rushed over and asked anxiously, "How is Weiwei?"
"Doctor Chen, don't worry, the ruptured uterus has been removed.
Weiwei's condition is very stable, but her emotions are quite intense. What her family needs to do is to find ways to calm her down. ”
Chen Rui was extremely sad and upset, and she threw herself into Ji Jinzhong's arms and burst into tears.
From today on, her baby daughter has forever lost the qualification to be a mother.
Ji Jinzhong's eyes were also red, he clenched his teeth, and his eyes were burning with anger.
Ji Weiwei was pushed into the ward. She was in a very bad mood and shouted at the top of her voice that no one was allowed to enter her ward except Song Yunting. Even Chen Rui was scolded out by her.
Through the ward door, Ji Weiwei's shouting and cursing could be clearly heard by everyone, and it broke the hearts of everyone in the Ji family.
"Call Song Yunting over to me!"
"I want to see Song Yunting!"
"You are all murderers. You killed my child... I want to see Song Yunting. If you don't call her to me tonight, I will die!"
Chen Rui cried out of breath, hugged Mrs. Ji's arm and said in despair: "Grandma, what should we do? How about calling Song Yunting?"
Old Madam Ji became furious, pushed Chen Rui away, and cursed in a deep voice: "Weiwei has such an end, it's all because of you, as a mother, who is not in a clear mind!
Don’t you think Song Yunting hasn’t hurt Weiwei badly enough?
What we need to do now is to seek revenge on Song Yunting instead of begging him to come over and continue to harm Weiwei! ”
Chen Rui cried and said, "But Weiwei was making such a fuss. She didn't listen to us."
Old Mrs. Ji’s voice became even colder.
"Let her make a scene!
She's making a fuss because she's stupid!
You stay here with her by yourself, I don’t want to listen to her stupid words! Lest you get angry! ”
As he said that, he stood up and glanced at Ji Jinzhong.
"Let's find a quiet place and talk!"
Ji Jinzhong glared at Chen Rui and helped Old Lady Ji to the end of the corridor.
After sitting down on the bench, Mrs. Ji looked at Ji Jinzhong with sharp eyes.
"I just want to ask you, your daughter was harmed by Song Yunting like that, how do you plan to deal with Song Yunting?"
Ji Jinzhong gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "He won't survive!"
Old Madam Ji blew out two streams of cold air from her nostrils. She was furious and pointed at Ji Jinzhong and cursed, "Only someone as stupid as you can come up with such a stupid idea!
Don't forget that this is a society ruled by law!
If you really kill him, you will be finished too, and our Ji family will be implicated by you. ”
Ji Jinzhong had wanted to kill Song Yunting for a long time, but because of his special identity, many things were not convenient for him to do.
"Mom, what do you say we should do?
Is it for nothing that he bullies Weiwei? ”
"Grandma, Second Uncle, I have a solution."
Qiao Yanxin walked slowly behind the two of them and spoke seriously word by word.
Old Mrs. Ji was slightly startled and waved to Qiao Yanxin.
"Yanxin, come here."
Qiao Yanxin walked over to Old Lady Ji and sat down next to her.
Old Madam Ji stared at Qiao Yanxin with her old but still bright eyes and said, "Yanxin, this matter has nothing to do with you. Grandma doesn't want you to get involved.
All you have to do is live a good life with Yanli. ”
Ji Jinzhong didn't think so, and asked coldly: "Yan Xin, speak!"
Qiao Yanxin smiled gently at Old Lady Ji, then looked at Ji Jinzhong and said, "Second Uncle, Song Yunting is addicted to gambling. He gambles in underground casinos every night. He has accumulated several thousand in gambling debts and must have wasted a lot of Weiwei's money."
Ji Jinzhong's sharp eyes flashed with a gleam, and he asked coldly: "Do you have any evidence?"
"have!"
Qiao Yanxin took out the big envelope from her bag and handed it to Ji Jinzhong.
"Uncle, please look."
Ji Jinzhong opened the envelope, took a look at it, and a cruel sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"You little bastard, you're courting death!"
In an instant, he had thought of the best way to kill Song Yunting.
What he could think of, Qiao Yanxin had already thought of.
Qiao Yanxin reminded him, "Second Uncle, killing people with a blunt knife is fun. If you kill him directly, there will be no fun in the future."
Ji Jinzhong smiled coldly.
"I know.
Yan Xin, you are not going to use your uncle's knife to kill Song Yunting, are you? ”
Qiao Yanxin smiled and said coquettishly, "Second Uncle, you are going to scare me to death by saying this.
Song Yunting and I do not get along, but it is far from a life-and-death situation. It is just a small conflict between young people.
I was afraid that Song Yunting would cheat Weiwei, so I collected evidence of his gambling with good intentions. I just wanted Weiwei to see what kind of person he was.
Since Second Uncle said so, just give me all the evidence and I will burn it. ”
Qiao Yanxin knew that Ji Jinzhong would definitely not believe what she said, but it didn't matter. Ji Jinzhong only wanted to kill Song Yunting for revenge, so it didn't matter what he thought of her.
Old Madam Ji patted Qiao Yanxin's hand distressedly and angrily scolded Ji Jinzhong: "Yanxin was kind enough to think about Weiwei, but you still slandered her like this. Did a dog eat your conscience?"
Ji Jinzhong remained silent and said nothing.
Old Madam Ji warned: "Pay attention to your identity, don't do anything illegal, and don't ruin your future for a little bad guy."
Ji Jinzhong's tone became even more stern.
"Don't worry, Mom. I know what to do."
Old Mrs. Ji was a little tired and said, "Yan Xin, help me up, I want to go home."
Qiao Yanxin carefully helped Mrs. Ji up. Mrs. Ji said to Ji Jinzhong without turning her head, "I'm going back!
I won’t be here these few days. Weiwei is your daughter, and it’s your business how you educate her!
Even if anything happens to her, you don't have to tell me! ”
Old Mrs. Ji’s words were very serious. Ji Jinzhong’s heart sank and he lowered his head in silence.
Old Mrs. Ji was extremely disappointed with Ji Weiwei. The descendants of the Ji family should not be so useless. They would even give up their lives for a stinky man. They humiliated themselves like this. All their ancestors in the underworld must be so angry that they would fume.
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