Chapter 88

Why does she always avoid him like a snake and a scorpion? Any behavior he does to her, even if he just looks at her, she always thinks his starting point is bad?

Ji Anning lowered her head and didn't speak, looking very pitiful,

The fire in Ji Chicheng was unbelievably small, and his eyes shifted to the card in Ji Anning's hand. Her small hands were white and clean, with slender and slender fingers, and the nails shone in the sun, thin, Ruddy and clear.

When he glanced at it like this, it was as if her fingertips were stroking across his heart, which was numb and made him feel soft.

He sneered, "A trick is one hundred, the stand-in is only two hundred, and the beating is only three hundred."

So how many times has she played tricks and how many times has she been beaten to earn money?

Damn it, how much has she suffered in the past three years?

Ji Chicheng clenched his fists tightly, looked at Ji Anning, raised his head and exhaled, and turned his back to her.

Damn, he's going crazy.

Ji Anning seemed to be humiliated by being torn apart one by one. The hand on the side of her leg was clenched into a fist, and the hand holding the card was also tightened. The sharp edge almost cut her palm. , The rosy nails gradually turned white.

She gritted her teeth and raised her head, looking at the man's tall back, pretending not to be humble, "Yes, so what's the matter, I didn't steal or rob, can't I?"

In fact, her heart has broken down.

No one can humiliate her, only him, Ji Chicheng.

Her throat choked without a trace, and then said coolly: "Except for Qi Helian, no one knows that I am the grandson-in-law of your Ji family."

No one knew that she was from the Ji family. No matter how embarrassing she was, she did not disgrace the Ji family.

If there is a little way, she would rather have nothing to do with their Ji family...with him, and never see each other again.

Ji Chicheng was roaring and clamoring in his heart, and he clenched his fists tightly with his hands in his pockets. He said, "You don't want people to know that you are the grandson-in-law of the Ji family, because you are afraid that the old man will find out." , you may lose the chance to become the future mistress of the Ji family."

Ji Anning gasped, then held her breath, and bent her lips, "Yeah, that's it, I've been in Ji's house for so many years, and I endured the humiliation, it's all because of Ji Jingfeng, other than that, there's nothing No purpose, nor any thoughts."

Her icy voice, icy gaze, and icy smile chilled Ji Chicheng's heart.

"If I knew this earlier, I might as well let you die!"

He gritted his teeth and looked at Ji Anning, his face was as cold as three feet of ice, and in the deepest part of his eyes was an invisible pain.

Ji Anning's heart also seemed to be torn open, even breathing hurt.

Her lips remained curved, "Well, I don't want to owe you anything before I die, so take it."

She didn't know how much she had lost to the Ji family, and why each of them didn't like her.

She used to think that at least Jing Feng and her mother would stand by her side.

Unexpectedly, Ji Jingfeng hated her so much, hated her so much.

And he, Ji Chicheng, wanted her to die directly. Is it her fault that he was born poor? Was it she who wanted to go to their house? Have they asked her opinion?

Who cared about their identity as the future mistress of the Ji family?

Who cares! ! !

Ji Anning stuffed the card in Ji Chicheng's trousers pocket, turned around and left without looking back.

How tightly her hands are clenched proves how tightly her heart is gripped.