I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

"Miss, you can pull it off. Mr. Ji has already said that he will not marry you. Besides, Mr. Ji and Miss Tang are in love, so let's stop messing around, okay?"

Xiaolan beat him mercilessly, and was not optimistic about this relationship at all.

A twisted melon is not sweet, so why bother.

Besides, the relationship between Wen Xi and Ji Mo is not harmonious at all, if they continue to mess around, it may backfire, or they may become enemies.

But Wen Xi could keep listening, and after three years of searching, she finally found out the identity of Master Dao heart. How could she give up so easily.

Moreover, she really likes Ji Mo. In the past, she was sure that Ji Mo would not marry based on a single poem, so how could she be willing to give Ji Mo cupped hands to others.

For own's happiness, Wen Xi decisively asked own's old father for help.

After receiving Wen Xi's summons, Wen Zhong was so angry that he almost vomited blood on the spot.

He really didn't expect that Wen Xi would make such a request, asking him to send someone to arrest Ji Mo and marry her.

"Create a crime, make a crime!"

Wen Zhong was heartbroken.

As an aristocratic family and a prince, the Wen family has always been upright, how could they do such nasty things.

What's more, it's not proper for a big girl's family to forcefully tie a man into marriage.

If it gets out, where should he put his old face?

"Daddy, who are you angry with?"

A young woman in her twenties walked over slowly, patted Wen Zhong on the back, and poured him a cup of hot tea.

The woman's pretty face is like spring, with long hair shawl, slender jade legs, and a bright smile on her face all the time, which makes people feel good and friendly at first glance.

This person is Wen Zhong's second daughter, Wen Die.

A gentle woman who makes people feel like spring breeze, bright and moving.

But in fact, people should not be judged by their appearance, she is actually an out-and-out little witch.

"The family is unlucky, your big sister actually asked Weifu to help her snatch a man."

Wen Zhong took a sip of tea to let Own calm down.

It's really irritating, everyone is a lady, how can she have the idea of ​​robbing a man by force, it's embarrassing.

"Snatch that mortal named Ji Mo?"

A rare look of astonishment appeared on Wendie's face, she didn't expect her own sister to do such a thing.

Is that Ji Mo really so good, making the sister with eyes on the top of her head so unreserved.

"Hey, although Ji Mo is very good, how can you be reluctant in matters of relationship, Die Er, you can't learn from your sister."

Wen Zhong looked at the well-behaved Wen Die, and felt that the youngest daughter was at ease. Although she was powerful, she never bullied others.

I used to think that the eldest daughter was sensible, but now it seems that the younger daughter is reassuring.

"Daddy, don't worry, robbing a man is so clichéd, I definitely won't do it. If I want to do it, of course I'll cook the rice directly, and I'll give you a good grandson for fun."

Wen Die smiled all over her face, but her words were incomparably astonishing.

When listening to the first half, Wen Zhong still nodded in approval, but when he heard the second half, he spit out all the tea on the spot.

Raw rice and cooked rice?

Add a good grandson?

Wen Zhong was so frightened that his heart stopped beating.

Yaoshou!

I thought the eldest daughter was upset, but the younger one was even more outrageous!

"Then Ji Mo dared to refuse my Wen family's marriage proposal. I have to let him repay this face a hundredfold." Ye Die snorted coldly.

Although there was a smile on his face, the chill in his words made his heart palpitate.

"Die'er, don't be like this. Father promises you that he will never force you to marry again."

Wen Zhong was terrified.

Wendie's temperament has always been to do what he says, once he decides on something, no one can stop it.

Now he is really afraid that Wen Die will push Ji Mo down without saying a word, and give birth to a fat baby.

"Daddy, I really want to start a family. Since you agree with Ji Mo, you must have good character, so why stop your daughter. You can stay at home to recuperate, and wait to have a good grandson."

Wen Die smiled sweetly, rose into the air and disappeared in the south.

After all, Wen Zhong didn't stop it, because if he intervened, it might backfire.

Thinking about it carefully, it doesn't seem to be a bad thing, who cares, as long as there is a grandson in his arms.

There is no hope for the two daughters, and the revitalization of the Wen family may have to start with the grandchildren.

"yawn……"

Ji Mo was walking in Baishou Town, sneezing non-stop.

He rubbed his nose, feeling something in his heart, and said doubtfully, "It's not right, I always feel that someone is plotting against me."

Then he counted with his fingers, and his doubts became more intense.

Peach blossom?

What a joke, how could I have such a good life.

Ji Mo shook his head to shake off the distracting thoughts in his mind.

"Doctor Ji, a real man with iron blood! A pure man, you just can't get married."

"That's right, we all support you and will never take soft food."

Some townspeople greeted Ji Mo warmly.

Of course, there are also many who look at Ji Mo with idiot eyes.

Rejecting the Wen family's marriage is something only people with cerebral palsy can do.

Ji Mo didn't pay attention to it, he responded enthusiastically, he naturally smiled back, and looked at him coldly, he was neither angry nor annoyed.

Life is like this, just be happy and at ease.

From time to time, some sick residents asked for help, and Ji Mo stopped to heal them.

He never took the initiative to collect money, and the consultation fee was according to the situation, so he was quite popular in Baishou Town.

Ahead, the movement of a teahouse caught Ji Mo's attention.

"Master Bian, I beg you, please save my family A Li."

A mature and beautiful woman begged an old man in a gray robe.

The old man in gray robe sat grinningly on the chair, holding a teacup, lowered his eyelids, his eyes peeked at the woman's plump figure, and there was a sinister smile that seemed to be absent from the corner of his mouth.

And beside the woman, stood a five or six-year-old girl.

The little girl's big eyes flashed brightly, she was very agile, but she seemed to be ill, her hair was withered and yellow, and her little face was so thin that she looked sickly.

"Auntie, don't beg this bad guy. I'm not sick and don't need treatment."

The little girl pouted, and stubbornly took the woman's hand to leave.

That demeanor is clearly unwilling to own the elders to humbly beg for others for himself.

The woman's face was full of bitterness, obviously feeling the old man's hard heart, she would not rescue him easily, after all she gave up and planned to leave.

"Poor girl, I'm afraid the girl won't be able to survive for a month. Once the last ray of human king blood in her body is exhausted, she will definitely die."

The old man picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea unhurriedly.

"Only one month left to live? Master Bian, please be merciful and save me. I...will agree to any condition you have."

The woman heard that the little girl's time was short, and her psychological defense completely collapsed.

"Hey, as long as you are comfortable serving me, it's not a big problem to let this girl live for a few more years."

The old man couldn't wait to grab the woman's waist, not hiding the evil thoughts in his eyes.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that Master Bian is an old pervert who threatens a woman to sacrifice her appearance on the pretext of healing a little girl.

"Shameless old thief, let go of your dirty claws, in broad daylight, under the eyes of everyone, you have such a not wanting face."

Ji Mo strode over and knocked off the old man's dirty hand with a "snap".