Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

at the same time.

In Ji Ziyin's private residence.

The first time she called Liao Quan, no one answered, and she frowned. Then she called Liao Quan the second time. This time, a mechanical and cold female voice came from the phone, telling her that 'the other party has turned off'...

Ji Ziyin is not a fool. As long as he thinks about it, there is something he doesn't understand.

——Liao Quan refused to answer her phone call!

When Ji Ziyin realized this, her chest seemed to be weighed down by a thousand pounds, and she clutched the phone tightly in her hand without moving for a long time.

Until the old servant at home walked over, made her a cup of coffee, put it on the table, and whispered: "Miss, you want to drink the Blue Mountain."

Ji Ziyin just woke up from a dream, lowered her hand, turned back and said: "Put it on the table."

The servant put the coffee cup on the spot where she usually sat. After hearing this, she just had the foresight to return to her kitchen.

Ji Ziyin sat slumped on the sofa, lowering her head and staring at her mobile phone.

Liao Quan's phone number was still on the phone screen.

Ji Ziyin remembers it very clearly.

A few months ago, this Liao Quan was a 'good dog' who fawned over her all day long. In the blink of an eye, even people like Liao Quan dare not take her seriously.

The huge gap made Ji Ziyin unable to accept the reality.

The old servant saw from a distance that her face was pale and her eyelashes were trembling. Although she didn't know what happened to her, she vaguely felt that something big had happened.

After all, Ji Xiao and Ji Hongyuan, who used to come here often, have not shown up recently. Ji Ziyin is enveloped in low pressure every day, and it is obvious that she is in a bad mood.

The old servant was hesitating whether to go over and offer some words of comfort.

The cell phone placed by the girl who had been sitting motionless on the sofa suddenly rang. Ji Ziyin hurriedly picked up the phone: "Hello, patriarch."

"Come here." Ji Lingfeng said concisely.

Ji Ziyin suddenly became nervous, bit her lip, and cautiously asked: "Clan leader, do you have anything to do with me?"

Ji Lingfeng's attitude towards her was neither salty nor cold. He couldn't tell anything unusual from the phone call. He was very calm: "I have something to ask you."

Ji Ziyin sat up straight and was about to ask again.

The other end of the phone has hung up.

She had to put away the phone and looked at the hung up call for a long time.

Ji Ziyin didn't care much, got up and walked to the room, telling the servant at home: "I want to go out."

*

In the evening, the sky was filled with red clouds, and orange-red clouds dyed half of the sky red.

Under the setting sun, the scenery of Independence Island is particularly beautiful.

Qiao Nian went to the airport to pick him up an hour in advance.

In the early spring weather, it was rare for her not to wear a hoodie. Instead, she wore a haze blue sweatshirt over a long-sleeved white T-shirt. The sweater had a large silhouette and a lazy and leisure style.

She didn't roll up the hem of her clothes, they hung loosely. Paired with jeans, it made the girl's legs straight and long.

Qiao Nian didn't wear a hat either, and had her hair tied into a bun, revealing her smooth forehead and delicately contoured face. Although her expression was still perverse, it could be seen that she had restrained herself a lot and was trying hard to make herself like her elders. The appearance of the above tidying up.

The window of the black off-road vehicle was rolled down halfway. Qiao Nian looked at the exit of the airport, but no one came out yet.

She rested her elbows on the edge and tapped the edge with her slender fingers. She turned back and asked the people in the car with clear eyes: "Is it okay for me to be like this?"

"That's no problem!" Qin Si looked her up and down and said sincerely: "If my mother sees you, she might decide on the spot to take you to my house..."