Zhu Weidong strode into the room, without saying a word, he hugged his dull-looking wife into his arms.

As soon as Ji Ling suffocated, she came back to her senses. She patted Zhu Weidong on the back, "Let go, I'm going to be out of breath."

The arm around her loosened, but he didn't let go of her, and pulled her into his arms behind his back.

"I'm here to apologize." Zhu Weidong moved his wife's face, and their noses almost touched.

At this moment, Ji Ling had regained her composure, she said, "You just rushed in like this, what if you hug the wrong person?"

Zhu Weidong took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to her. Ji Ling took it and opened it. Seeing the contents, the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching.

"I draw every day."

Zhu Weidong is like a child waiting for praise.

Ji Ling looked up at him indifferently, "I'm promising, I can't remember what my daughter-in-law looks like, so I want to be proud of wearing a photo every day?"

"It's not that I can't remember, I just don't want to remember."

"You don't want to let me live?"

"It's not that I don't want to."

"what is that?"

Zhu Weidong:

Ji Ling said without saving face, "Is it so difficult to admit that you are sick?"

"I'm not sick." Zhu Weidong pursed his lips, his sword eyebrows slightly moved closer, and he looked at her sincerely with his deep eyes.

Ji Ling thought, let's see, let's see, this is a master of deception, the facts are right in front of his eyes, he can open his mouth and tell nonsense, and he has a calm face.

However, she seemed to have discovered something very important.

"What are you doing here?"

"Apologize to you."

Zhu Weidong nodded, "At that time, I just wanted to settle Chi Fangping's side first, and then come back to discuss this matter with you."

Who would have imagined that his family would beat him up behind his back, and he was caught off guard.

Ji Ling said, "That means you came here to admit your mistake?"

"Yes."

"But I don't think your attitude looks like you came here to admit your mistake at all."

Zhu Weidong was suspicious, "Is there something wrong?"

Ji Ling pulled out a smirk, "Why don't you admit that you are sick?"

"I'm not sick."

Ji Ling immediately said, "Look, this is wrong. Is this the attitude of coming here to admit your mistake?"

She found out that even when Zhu Weidong came to apologize, he kept refusing to admit that he was sick.

It seems that this is his cognition, and his firm belief.

It cannot be broken at any time.

"Okay, then when will you admit that you are sick, and when will I talk to you about Accountant Chi again." Ji Ling pushed him away and stood up.

Zhu Weidong pursed his lips and looked at Ji Ling quietly.

He is sticking to his insistence.

Ji Ling stood at eye level with him, but she raised her chin slightly, looking back at him with a bit of provocation.

Outside the door, Ji Yong stood for a while, and finally retreated quietly.

It was the time for a contest, he couldn't drag his daughter back, and he couldn't give his son-in-law a chance to escape at this time.

Xu Fang didn't cook either. Ever since the husband and wife saw the impossible Zhu Weidong walk in, they had been standing in the yard listening to the movement.

Ji Yong walked to his son, "Where did you meet your brother-in-law?"

"At the door, he took a taxi here." Ji Jianhua asked, "How is the house?"

"I only heard your sister ask why your brother-in-law didn't admit that he was sick?"

"Sick?" Ji Jianhua frowned.

Ji Yong also had a worried look on his face, "In order not to worry the family, Xiaoling always takes care of herself when she encounters problems."

I thought to myself, no wonder people like Zhu's family, Zhu Weidong still can't marry a wife at twenty-eight, it turns out that he is really sick.

Thinking of why his daughter married Zhu Weidong, Ji Yong felt a pain in his heart. He walked to the kitchen clutching his chest, completely caught in self-blame.

Xu Fang pursed her lips tightly, "Jianhua, keep an eye on the movement in the room."

Ji Jianhua said with a sullen face, "He shouldn't try to bully Xiaoling in our house."

If he hadn't seen the normally calm Zhu Weidong standing at the door of his house with a discomfited face, he would have tidied up a long time ago before bringing anyone in.

In the room, Ji Ling was about to shed tears when she stared. She took a deep breath and blinked her eyes to hold back the tears, but maybe she stared for too long, and the tears flowed out.

"Don't cry, am I sick?"

Ji Ling: Is this called a woman's tears?

Wiping away the tears on her face, Ji Ling argued, "I didn't cry."

Zhu Weidong looked at her seriously, "Yes, you didn't cry. I'm sick."

Ji Ling: .

Taking a deep breath, Ji Ling walked to the side and sat down, sulking to herself.

Zhu Weidong leaned over, "My disease is laziness. I don't want to remember others. I haven't missed anyone since elementary school. Don't worry."

Ji Ling wants to ask how you can ensure that there will be no mistakes, but then she thinks that the Zhu family is not worried, why is she worried about this when she just got married?

And that's not what they're talking about now.

"Okay, it's over."

A smile flashed across Zhu Weidong's face, "Okay, I won't do it again."

Ji Ling looked at him suspiciously, "You don't think I'm talking about Accountant Chi's incident, do you?"

Zhu Weidong didn't speak, but the expression on his face was clearly saying 'Isn't it this'?

Ji Ling sneered twice, "Zhu Weidong, in fact, you are not stupid at all, you are also very smart."

"I'm not stupid." He nodded seriously.

Oh, play dumb again.

Ji Ling got up, "It seems that you still haven't figured it out."

After leaving the words, Ji Ling went out.

When she saw her elder brother standing in the yard, she was startled at first, and walked over quickly, "Brother, it's so cold, why don't you come in."

Knowing that the eldest brother was worried about herself, she had a sore nose, and when she came to Ji Jianhua, she said bluntly, "This is at our house. If he dares to bully me, I will beat him out directly. You don't have to worry."

Ji Jianhua looked at his younger sister's red eye circles, pursed his lips, "Go into the house."

Ji Ling followed her elder brother into the house. She raised her eyes and saw that her elder brother was about to leave, so she immediately stopped him, "Brother, it's fine. I was the one who bullied him, and he didn't dare to bully me."

"You're still partial to him, look how red your eyes are." Ji Jianhua said holding back his anger.

Ji Ling laughed out loud, "It was because I stared at him too hard just now that my eyes were sore that I shed tears."

Ji Jianhua froze for a moment, "Really?"

"Really, he hurts me. When he saw me crying, he thought I was sad, and kept saying that he was wrong."

After finishing Zhu Weidong's good words, Ji Ling pouted in her heart, thinking that he still wanted to take advantage of the loophole to fool Chi Fangping, Ji Ling pouted again.

She also let go of her hand, "You can go, it's also okay to show the score of uncle."

Ji Jianhua smiled, "It's Chinese New Year today, even if you do it, you have to do it tomorrow."

Reassuring my sister, Ji Jianhua went out, and Ji Ling immediately went to the window, watching her elder brother enter her room, wondering how he taught Zhu Weidong a lesson.

Ji Ling doesn't feel ashamed that after a woman gets married, she still needs the support of her natal family.

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