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Shaking his whole body, he walked towards Fan Jiawen right now.

"What's going on here!?"

Looking at Fan Jiawen's embarrassed appearance, Ji Weishan suddenly became furious.

"It's not that dead woman in the country yet, it's messing me up."

Fan Jiawen covered his face again and started crying.

"It's really embarrassing."

Ji Weishan looked at Wu Yue who was standing on one side, holding an empty wine glass fearfully, and became angry from his heart.

He walked in front of Wu Yue, slapped Wu Yue on his knees with a backhand slap.

"Wenwen is also someone you can provoke?"

Ji Weishan looked at Wu Yue coldly with cold eyes. If it weren't for having a son, he would really divorce her immediately.

It's really incredible, a woman who dares to bully her.

"mom--"

Ji Qing was still standing outside waiting for Ji Qingming. He was notified that his mother was bullied, so he ran in quickly.

He helped Wu Yue who was sitting on the ground, and looked at the slap on Wu Yue's face, and was even more angry.

"Why are you hitting my mother!"

Ji Qing yelled at him.

"I just beat her, what's the matter? You unfilial son, what else do you want?"

Ji Weishan sneered, don't think that he is the only son, he thinks he can't do without him.

I also have Ji Yaran, a baby girl, and I can give Ji Yaran everything that I have.

Ji Qing was furious, with blue veins on the back of his hand, especially looking at Ji Weishan standing in front of him. If he could, he would really punch him in the face, this **** man.

"Qingze, he is your father, you must not do stupid things."

Wu Yue cried, she stretched out her hand and hugged Ji Qingze tightly, for fear that he would do something.

"I don't have such a father!"

Ji Qing really couldn't bear it, gritted his teeth and said such a sentence.

"Since you don't want to have a father like me, then get out of here, and take you-mother to get out of here!"

Ji Weishan scolded and stared at Ji Qingze. He was really lawless. Do you really think he is something?

Dare to speak loudly and loudly in front of him.

"Do not do this!"

When Wu Yue saw Ji Weishan doing this, she cried and hugged Ji Qingze again, begging him not to talk nonsense.

I have tolerated it for so many years, for what, not for my own family's things, so I don't have to be snatched away by Fan Jiawen and his mother and daughter.

"mother--"

Ji Qing endured very hard, but seeing Wu Yue like this made him feel even more uncomfortable.

Wu Yue had a nervous breakdown, he didn't dare to do too much, and he didn't want to make Wu Yue more uncomfortable.

"Qing Ze."

Wu Yueyou cried and begged.

"It's really shameless."

Fan Jiawen sneered, then said again in a weird manner.

Ji Qing couldn't bear it anymore, and Wu Yue stretched out her hand to stop him tightly.

"Who is it!?"

When Ji Qingming walked in, she happened to hear these words from Fan Jiawen. She sneered. She probably saw the enemy. Even though she had already restrained, she was still holding Feng Jin’s arm tightly. Some are exposed.

Feng Jin also felt the fluctuations in her mood, stretched out another hand, and gently patted the back of her hand.

"Ji Qingming, you are so embarrassed to come back, a little girl's house will not return all night, you are not ashamed in the end."