Chapter 397: Unloved Princess: Fanwai

At the age of thirty, Ji Yang has reached the age of talking about marriage. This is the last threat weight.
"Well, from now on, I have no connection with the Ji family." Ji Yang nodded, his words solemn.
Ji Father froze and narrowed his eyes, but couldn't pull his face down.
Mother Zheng hadn't seen it for a long time. She rushed out and scolded her. Let the shameless couples go away, don't come out and be ashamed! Ji Yang is doing well at the Zheng family! Let them ask for blessing!
Ji's father was so good-faced, after a cold hum, he turned and left.
No way without Ji Yang?
Really take yourself seriously? !!
He really didn't believe it!
Behind him, he had to believe.
Ji Yang resigned publicly, and people's hearts were upset. In addition, Ji's father used him as an old ox for so many years, and his ability had already deteriorated.
The company has been reforming and developing, and he has struggled to keep up.
Yin Rong was taken away by the police and attempted to frame the investigation. Ji's reputation once again plummeted.
The game department set up by Ji Yang withdrew from the company. At the beginning, there were no contract restrictions, and it was a big loss. Shareholders sold their stocks, and Ji's stock fell into a crisis and fell into crisis.
Ji father publicly rebuked Ji Yang against being scolded by netizens: He actually framed his son, so he didn't need anything. What happened to the company when the company went bankrupt?
Do you still want to squeeze Ji Yang?
Shameless family!
Yin Rong did not admit to framing Zheng Jiazhen when she was killed, but the police station is not a place where she can speak hard.
Two days after pressing the question, he confessed.
Framed Zheng Jiayu's miscarriage, and used Ningwen's children to take advantage of the situation, aiming to win Zheng's family property and let Ji Yang be a cow and a horse.
Think pretty well.
Yin Rong's mother loves greatness and wants to keep Ji Wei, but being a policeman is a fool? In the end Ji Wei could only admit it.
Ning Wen was sentenced not long, and the two were also sentenced, one for three years and one for five years.
Mr. Ji knew that he had suffered a stroke and was admitted to the hospital. Ji's was in danger and he declared bankruptcy after a month.
Ji father took Ji Yang's shares alone, and owed even more money and fled.
In the same year, Ji Yang set up another game company, a new mobile game went public, and developed a number of popular games.
In addition, he "disregarded the former suspects" and arranged to take care of Master Ji's life. He also sent Ning Wen's son to the orphanage, which was praised by many people. At one time, it was well received, and the company's reputation followed.
Five years later.
"Chengcheng, go slowly, my mother can't keep up."
A little boy walked in front, and a beautifully-dressed woman followed, and the little boy's short legs ran even happier.
In the distance, a ragged old woman was picking up the trash can, heard the sound, looked over, eyes full of hatred, quietly walked to the side and picked up the brick.
It's all this woman! And this evil species hurt their family!
"Chengcheng! Go home."
The little boy was approaching, a male voice came, and she quickly lowered her head.
The little boy stopped, turned around with a smile, and ran towards the man. He said, "Dad, dad hug!"
Ji Yang squatted down, hugged her son in one hand, and led Zheng Jiayu back with one hand.
The old woman reluctantly looked at the back of a family of three, pulled on a sack, and limped to the side, her leg was not maintained in the prison, and she was already a little embarrassed.
Inside the village.
Hygiene is mixed and roads are muddy.
The old woman walked to the innermost leaky house and pushed open the door. The room was messy and smelly, with an old skinny man lying on it, and a man's only broken sofa.
"Water, water ..." Ji Father said weakly.
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"What water?" Ji Wei drunkenly sat up and saw Yin Rong return, dragging a sack, "What about Lao Tzu's rice? What about rice?"
"No." Yin Rong shuffled and went inside.
After being released from prison, Ji's father became a poor man, and he owed a lot of debts. Ji Wei was gambling again. Later, Ji was hit by a disability, and he lost a sum of money and was taken by Ji Wei to pay back the debts. Once upon a time, it was like dreaming.
After she said no, Ji Wei scolded and threw another thing, pushed her to her, and then went out again.
It wasn't long before, a group of people surrounded the debt collection, and the voice of beatings came in, but Yin Rong was already numb, thinking about the family of three just seen, and the bones of his eyes were maliciously eroded.
Ji Wei was chopped with one hand, interrupted several ribs, had no money to heal, and lay with Ji's father waiting to die.
Yin Rong also became insane, and everyone was hiding.
Ning Wen was not much better than them. When he went back to a small place, he was still doing flesh-and-blood business, seduced the man, and conceived the child to force the palace. The original match was not vegetarian, and he threw it with a slap. It was a miscarriage on the spot. At the sight of the uterus, the man left early and helped the original match without any benefit. He also harvested a broken body. He was more than ten years old, and he was old and yellow.
The original home had a little strength, and the small place was spread all over, and its reputation was ugly. He hid in Tibet and was hungry enough to find an old bachelor or a tramp to get something to eat. He became infected and died alive.
Zheng Jiazheng had a smooth life, developed his own brand, and became a well-known designer in China. His husband was on the rich list and his son was filial.
In his old age, lying on the bed and holding Ji Yang's hand, tears were left, "A Yang, I'm sorry, this time I will leave you."
"Jiajia is not afraid. I'm fine. I'll be with you soon." Ji Yang touched her head, comforting like a child.
Zheng Jiazhen smiled slowly and closed his eyes slowly.
On the same day, it was reported in the news that the famous entrepreneur Ji Yang and his beloved wife died on the same day, causing a sensation. The love between the two was enviable.
As the in-laws, the Zheng family sent the invitation letter to the Ji family in order not to lose their opinions.
After all, I haven't come to visit these days. I thought that Ji's family wouldn't come. I didn't expect that not only came, but Ning Wen followed in.
Zheng Jiaxun sank.
The haunting spirits are not scattered.
Every time this evil spirit appeared, it would harm her family, A Yang. She was already annoyed, squinted, and covered the coldness of her eyes.
Yin Rong recovered very well, wearing a Qinghai-Tibetan cheongsam, wearing a wig, and wearing light makeup, but it was indeed several years older than before.
"Is this a success?" She rushed forward, took out a pair of gold bracelets that had been prepared, and spoke generously. "Look at this little mouth, it looks like Xiaoyang, and I blame me for an accident. You bother. "
Someone was joking back, but these words helped Ji's family to restore the situation.
Yin Rong had an accident and wanted to heal the sick, so Zheng Jiayi returned to the Zheng family, which also made sense, not from the outside world. Ji Yang and the Ji family were at odds.
"Chengcheng is also my grandson, and I like this child very tightly." Mother Zheng also answered with a smile, not seeing any flaws.
Father Ji was on the side, with a stern face. When he looked at Ji Yang, he couldn't wait to stab the disobedient son, and he could only hold back from the audience. He thought of Ning Wen, and his heart was more relaxed.
Isn't the Zheng family prestigious? Let them do their majesty today!
The banquet was going on, Ji Wei was impatient, gave Ning Wen a glance, and walked aside to prepare for the theater.
The Zheng family wants to hide? No wind at all? Then he doesn't mind helping them.
Since the last incident, Ji Wei has not been able to swallow this breath, she must see Ji Yang's embarrassment, otherwise it will be difficult to calm her anger!
Ji Yang was too busy and was constantly toasting around. After waiting for a long time, while the other party went to the backyard, Ning Wen hugged the child and hurried up.
"Ayang."
As soon as Ji Yang turned around, a soft, almost contrived voice came from behind him, and then she saw Ning Wen wearing a tube top skirt.
"What's wrong with Miss Ning?" Ji Yang looked puzzled and spoke first. "The thing you said is really a misunderstanding. Miss Ning recognizes the wrong person."
These words directly blocked what Ning Wen wanted to say, but she was not reconciled, especially witnessing Ji Yang's tenderness towards Zheng Jiayu.
She believes that as long as it proves that this child is his, then it will all belong to her!
"You look at this child, Ayang, look at him." Ning Wen handed the baby forward, his lips trembling. "I don't blame you for that day, I really don't blame you, but you look at him."
The baby cried, his voice was sharp.
Ji Yang took a step back, his black eyes were very helpless, "Miss Ning, I was with Jiajia that day, please take care of yourself."
Ning Wen is obsessed with watching this noble and gentle man, immersed in his own world, this child is his, and the two have a relationship that day, he is a responsible honest man, and he will be good to her, and then he will fortune Give up ...
The author has something to say: Good morning, the end is still two hundred red envelopes. The next story is to write a sweet love relationship from the high school to the wedding campus ...