Chapter 47: The unexpected two-person world (3)

Seeing that she still has this attitude, Ginguo’s eyes flashed a hint of hatred, "Don’t you just rely on his mother to like you and support you, but you think it’s so What do you mean? Her mother has been the wife of the second youngest of the Ji family for a lifetime, but she won't be able to get it on the table for a lifetime? Your fate will be the same as her."
Hearing this, Ji Anning's face sank, turned around, glared at Ginguo, and tugged at the corner of one of her lips coldly, "Ginguo, you are so disrespectful to my mother, I can't take the initiative to let you and Ji Jingfeng be there. together."
She was actually very surprised that Ginguo could say such a thing, which almost subverted her impression and imagination of the scholarly family.
For Ji Anning's attitude, Ginguo smiled without anger.
"Ji Anning, I checked the hotel’s surveillance video yesterday. You came out of room 804. Before you came out, a man in a hat and a mask came out of that room, so you did it with other men. I'm sorry about Jing Feng."
After finishing talking, she folded her arms and looked at Ji Anning triumphantly, determined to win.
Ji Anning's face changed, and her heart trembled.
Shocked for a moment, she reacted, shook her head and denied, "I don't understand what you are talking about, I didn't come out of any room."
She tried to restrain her tension, but the guilty conscience in her eyes could not be concealed.
Ginguo smiled coldly, and said in a leisurely tone: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand it, just understand it in your heart. I advise you to let it go. You may continue to stay in Ji's house and enjoy the life of glory and wealth."
As she said, her face suddenly changed, and her conversation suddenly changed, "Otherwise, I will give the monitoring to Grandpa Jing Feng, and you may not be able to bear the consequences. Your biological parents will not even be able to bear the consequences."
Ji Anning's soft underbelly was caught in a word, her heart trembling slightly, her face pale.
Ginguo's appearance didn't seem to be lying, she should have real surveillance in her hands.
There are pictures and the truth. She feels she can't argue with her words. Now she is either doing what Ginkgo said, or just waiting for her to show the surveillance video to her grandpa. Either way, for her, there will be no good results.
"The monitoring of the hotel during that time period is already in my hands. I deleted the hotel. I will give you forty-eight hours to consider. At this time on Saturday, I want you to give me the answer."
Ginguo gave Ji Anning's final message, then she turned around and left without looking back.
Ji Anning stared at her in a daze, suddenly tilted her body against the railing next to her, pressed close to the railing, squatted down slowly, and slumped on the stairs.
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A sanatorium like a villa, surrounded by greenery, birds and flowers, the air is filled with a fresh and natural smell.
Ji Anning stood at the gate and looked inside. In twos and threes, people in medical gowns walked leisurely, some of them in wheelchairs.
Tears burst into her eyes unconsciously.
"Girl, who are you looking for?"
Maybe she had been standing for a long time, the old doorman came out and asked her with a simple face.
Ji Anning hurriedly withdrew his melancholy thoughts, sniffed, and shook his head gently, "If you don't find anyone, just take a look."
After that, she took a deep look into the courtyard, and then she turned away sadly.
It took more than six hours to drive back and forth, but she didn't even have the courage to step in. She was too useless.