Chapter 1989
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Ah Bei said, "He's already here. He's with me."
Ji Zuo played with his sleeves and said slowly, "Okay, watch the scene with him. Pay attention to the details."
Did he kill Su Yun just for that video?
He hung up and called Mochen to tell him about Su Yun's situation.
Mochen grunted, his gaze cold. "Got it."
Ji Zuo heard the call end and stood there playing with his phone.
Could Su Yun be hiding some secret?
Qianqian looked at him.
Ji Zuo glanced at Qianqian. "Do you want me to take you out for a walk?"
Qianqian grunted and followed Ji Zuo out the door.
When they came last night, it was very dark. Coupled with the situation and her anger, she didn't get a good look at the Ji Family.
Now that she followed Ji Zuo out, she realized that there was everything in the manor. It was comparable to the President's residence!
Ji Zuo held Qianqian's hand and walked around casually.
Wherever he looked, the image of Ji Yun and his mother bringing him and Ji You to play in the manor when they were young appeared in his mind …
After a pause, he looked at Qianqian. "I'll take you to see my mother."
Qianqian said, "Sure!"
Previously, when Ji You wanted to marry her, she had heard a little about the Ji Family. Ji Zuo and Ji You's mother seemed to have passed away very early.
She glanced at the flowers in the manor and asked softly, "Can I pick a bouquet and bring it to see my mother?"
Ji Zuo said, "You're the mistress, you have the final say."
Qianqian ran over and squatted down. She picked some beautiful flowers and folded some, carefully matching them.
Ji Zuo watched.
Qianqian had a good sense of beauty. She could easily match the flowers with the standard of an illustrator.
After a while, Qianqian came back. She looked at Ji Zuo and took his arm. "Let's go."
Ji Zuo led Qianqian to the Ji family's cemetery behind the manor.
Ji Zuo's eyes darkened when he saw a lone tombstone in the distance. A hint of melancholy emanated from his body as he walked over step by step.
Qianqian could clearly feel the ups and downs of his emotions. She followed him quietly.
When he reached the tombstone, he saw the portrait of Mother Ji. She was very young and very pretty. She looked like a cultured and cultured person with a kind of intellectual beauty.
Also, she realized that Ji Zuo and Ji You look like Mother Ji!
Ji Zuo felt terrible in his throat. The moment he closed his eyes, the image of his mother jumping off the building appeared in his mind again. He used all his strength but still couldn't grab the corner of his mother's shirt.
Hearing his abnormal breathing, Qianqian bowed. "Mom, I'm Qianqian. I just registered my marriage with Ji Zuo yesterday. Don't worry, I'll take good care of him for you."
Ji Zuo opened his eyes and looked at Qianqian with reddened eyes. His throat tightened and he pursed his thin lips, not knowing what to say for a long time.
Qianqian glanced at Ji Zuo and smiled. She held his hand and looked at Mother Ji. "Mom, you're so pretty. I just found out that Ji Zuo and Big Brother inherited their good looks from you. I'm so happy to think that our children will be so pretty in the future."
Ji Zuo's heart warmed when he heard that. He squeezed Qianqian's hand tightly.
Qianqian took a deep breath. "I like that you like me."
Ji Zuo looked sideways at Qianqian. "I like you. Mom will definitely like you. If she's still around, she'll definitely treat you like her own daughter. She's a very gentle person."
Qianqian grunted in acknowledgment.
Actually, she didn't have a mother since she was young. In her imagination, her mother was also a gentle person. If Mother Ji was still around, she would also treat Mother Ji like her own mother.
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