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"Okay." Mrs. Ji interrupted, "I haven't learned anything specifically. It doesn't matter what you act. Didn't Xiaoyang invest in it? You can act whatever you want."

Ji Yang had a little difficulty breathing. He leaned back in his chair, looking impatient and stern. His complexion was a little bad.

Ji Tianmei didn't say anything, feeling a little indignant.

Xu Jiao pulled her sleeve and asked her to talk more.

Xu Qin would only praise her if he asked someone to shoot the film. If Ji Yang asked someone to shoot it, he would definitely be mean to her. Wouldn't she be unpopular then?

Old lady Ji was a wise old woman. How could she not see these little movements? She walked to Ji Yang on the spot, leaned on a cane beside him, and sighed, "Do whatever you want, but take good care of yourself and don't scare grandma."

"Grandma is old and can't stand you scaring her like that."

Ji Yang leaned back in the chair, smiled weakly, and then looked at her listlessly, a little asking for a beating, "Ms. Chen, what can scare you?"

"You stinky boy!" Old lady Ji stretched out her hand to hit him, but she couldn't bear to do it, "Take good care of yourself. The weather has changed recently, so you should pay more attention."

Ji Yang nodded gently and said seriously, "Grandson understands."

Old lady Ji was amused by him, "You, you."

Ji Tianmei and Xu Jiao were left aside. Ji Yang didn't know what magic he had, but Old lady Ji was so obedient to him that she had to take the first place in her heart.

No one could say a word.

Mrs. Ji was in a good mood today. She asked Aunt Feng to make some afternoon tea. Finally, she accompanied Ji Yang to have dinner and chatted about some trivial things recently.

It was nothing more than whose boy got married again, whose daughter got married again, and whose grandchildren were born again, the hundred-day banquet.

There was envy in the conversation.

"Don't think about it. With my body, it's good to be alive. Do I want to have a child? There will be no father after it is born." Ji Yang covered his mouth and coughed twice, and said.

Mrs. Ji was angry, but when she saw his pale face, her thoughts subsided again, but she didn't give up. "I heard that the daughter of the Shen family is interested in you?"

"Who would be interested in a half-dead person? She likes my face, and her parents are not stupid." Ji Yang dared to confront even Mrs. Ji, and said in a weak voice.

Ji Tianmei felt that he was very self-aware. It was said that her son wanted to pursue Shen Kexi, and her son was much better than Ji Yang.

"Don't keep dying. Are you going to piss off an old lady like me?" Old Mrs. Ji stared at him, very angry. "I just want to hold your child before I go into the coffin. Don't you even give me this thought?"

"I don't know whether you or I will go into the coffin first." Ji Yang said this as if it was a matter of course.

Old Mrs. Ji was almost pissed off by him.

Listen, is this what a human would say?

Ji Tianmei poked Xu Jiao and asked her to say something to coax Old Mrs. Ji. Before she could say anything, Ji Yang smiled again and looked at Old Mrs. Ji next to him, "Okay, this thing can't be completed even if you try your best."

"You, just be at ease. I will take care of you until the end of your life."

...

He was lazy, and Old Mrs. Ji couldn't get angry at all.

It rained frequently recently. Not long after dinner, Ji Yang asked the driver to send Old Mrs. Ji and the two back.

As a result, less than half an hour after leaving, it started to rain heavily outside, with lightning and thunder. Feng's mother was busy closing the windows upstairs and downstairs, and hurried to get him a coat.

Ji Yang's joints began to ache slightly, and he sat down. The mobile phone next to him lit up at this time.

Shen Kexi sent him a message, "Brother Ji, it's raining, remember to close the windows to keep warm and don't catch a cold. I worked overtime today and I'm on my way."

Ji Yang thought about it and typed, "Well, be careful on the road and drive slowly."

It's really hard to drive in the rain. Shen Kexi was waiting for the red light and saw the text message he sent. The weather was obviously a bit cold, but a warm feeling slowly warmed his body and mind.

"Yeah."

*

Ji Yang sat downstairs for a while, then went upstairs and prepared to apply some plasters, otherwise it would be difficult to sleep at night. He was so sore and couldn't sleep at such a young age.

This body is really full of holes, otherwise he wouldn't have died in a fit of anger.

He walked into the room, applied the plaster, and then turned on the computer in front of the table.

"Ding ding ding."

The sound of the message.

Ji Yang looked at the video and photos sent to him. Xu Qin's face was very clear on them. He smiled and started typing on the keyboard. He sent it anonymously to a whistleblower on the Internet.

"Young Master." Feng Ma's voice sounded outside.

Ji Yang stood up and walked over. "What's the matter?"

"Someone seemed to be calling the young master's name outside. There seemed to be a woman outside the gate." Feng Ma said uncertainly, thinking she had seen a female ghost.

Ji Yang walked down.

"Brother Ji Yang, are you there?"

He heard the voice, which sounded familiar. He opened the door and looked outside. Shen Siqi was standing outside the door, soaked like a drowned chicken, in the rain.

"Go open the door for her." Ji Yang said, leaning back. The cold wind would make his joints ache.

Feng Ma hurried out with an umbrella.

Shen Siqi was already shivering from the cold. She followed Feng Ma in. Her red lips had turned blue and her face was very pale.

"Girl, why don't you bring an umbrella? It's raining so hard." Feng's mother stopped her and hurried inside.

Shen Siqi's eyes were still red and swollen, and her teeth were chattering. As soon as she came in, Ji Yang looked at her and didn't ask anything, "Go upstairs and take a shower first, go quickly."

"Thank you, Brother Ji Yang." She said with a choked voice and tears streaming down her face.

"Mrs. Feng, take her upstairs."

"Girl, come with me." Mrs. Feng took her upstairs, and after coming down, Ji Yang asked her to make some ginger tea.

At this time, it was almost ten o'clock, and Shen Kexi still hadn't come back. Logically, she should have arrived by now.