Chapter 60 Make a sin, how can a girl's family be like this
"Miss, you can pull me over. Mr. Ji has already said that he will not marry you. Besides, Mr. Ji and Miss Tang are in love, so let's not get involved blindly, okay?"
Xiaolan attacked her mercilessly and was not optimistic about this relationship at all.
A twisted melon isn't sweet, so why bother.
Moreover, the relationship between Wen Xi and Ji Mo is not harmonious. If they continue to mess around, I'm afraid it will be counterproductive and they may become enemies.
But Wen Xi couldn't bear to listen. After searching for three years, she finally found out the identity of her sweetheart. How could she give up so easily?
Moreover, she really likes Ji Mo. In the past, she was certain that she would not marry anyone other than Ji Mo just based on a poem, so how could she be willing to give him up?
For her own happiness, Wen Xi decisively asked her 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 capture Ji Mo and marry her.
"It's evil, it's evil!"
Wen Zhong was heartbroken.
As a noble family and a noble family, the Wen family has always been upright and upright, how could they do such dirty things?
What's more, it would be unbecoming for a big girl's family to force a man into marriage.
If word gets out, where will he put his face?
"Dad, who are you angry with?"
A young woman in her twenties walked over slowly, patted Wenzhong's back gently, and poured him a cup of hot tea.
The woman has a pretty face, long hair shawl, and slender legs. She always has a bright smile on her face, which makes people feel good and friendly at first sight.
This person is none other than Wen Zhong's second daughter, Wen Die.
A gentle and charming woman who makes people feel like they are bathed in the spring breeze.
But in fact, you can't tell by appearance, she is actually an out-and-out little witch.
"Unfortunately for our family, your eldest sister actually asked her father to help her steal a man."
Wen Zhong took a sip of tea to let his anger go down.
It's really irritating. How can you, a lady, have the idea of robbing a man? It's shameful.
"Robbing that mortal named Ji Mo?"
Wen Die's face showed a rare look of astonishment, she didn't expect that her sister would do such a thing.
Is that Ji Mo really so good that his sister with eyes on the top of her head is so unreserved?
"Hey, although Ji Mo is very good, how can he force himself on emotional matters? Die'er, you can't imitate your sister."
Wen Zhong looked at the well-behaved Wen Die and felt that the younger daughter was more worry-free. 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 the one who makes people feel more at ease.
"Dad, don't worry. Stealing a man is a cliché thing, and I definitely won't do it. If I do, of course, I'll do it straight away and give you a good grandson to play with."
Wen Die was all smiles, but her words were extremely shocking.
When listening to the first half of the sentence, Wen Zhong nodded in approval, but when he heard the second half, he spit out all his tea on the spot.
Raw rice or cooked rice?
Add a good grandchild?
Wen Zhong was so frightened that his heart almost stopped beating.
Yaoshou!
I thought the eldest daughter was being troubled, but I didn’t expect that the younger one was even more outrageous!
"Then Ji Mo dares to refuse the marriage proposal from my Wen family. I have to make him repay this face a hundred times." Yedie snorted coldly.
Although the smile on his face was as bright as a flower, the chill in his words made people palpitate.
"Die'er, don't do this. Dad promises you that he will never force you to get married again."
Wen Zhong was frightened.
Wen Die's character has always been to do what he says. Once he is determined on something, no one can stop him.
Now he is really afraid that Wen Die will push Ji Mo down without saying a word and give birth to a fat baby.
"Dad, I really want to start a family. Since you said yes to Ji Mo, her character must be fine, so why bother to stop my daughter? Just stay at home and recuperate, and wait until you have a good grandson."
Wen Die smiled brightly, rose into the sky and disappeared to the south.
Wen Zhong did not stop it after all, because if he intervened, it would be counterproductive.
Thinking about it carefully, it doesn't seem like a bad thing. Who cares, as long as I have a grandson to hug me.
There is no hope for the two daughters. To revitalize the Wen family, I am afraid we have to start from the grandchildren.
"yawn……"
Ji Mo walked in Baishou Town and kept sneezing.
He rubbed his nose, feeling something in his heart, and said doubtfully: "Something's wrong, I always feel like someone is trying to plot against me."
Then he counted with his fingers, and his doubts became even stronger.
A peach blossom?
Are you kidding? How could I have such a good life?
Ji Mo shook his head to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind.
"Doctor Ji, a true man of iron and blood! A pure man, but he can't get married."
"That's right, we all support you and will never give in to you."
Some townspeople greeted Ji Mo warmly.
Of course, there were also many people who looked at Ji Mo like he was an idiot.
Rejecting the marriage proposal from the Wen family is something only a person with cerebral palsy would do.
Ji Mo didn't pay any attention to him. If he responded enthusiastically, he would naturally smile in return. If he looked at him coldly, he wouldn't be angry or annoyed.
That's how life is, just be happy and comfortable.
From time to time, sick residents asked for help, and Ji Mo stopped to treat them.
He never takes the initiative to collect money, and the consultation fees are paid according to circumstances, so he is quite popular in Baishou Town.
Ahead, the movement of a tea shop caught Ji Mo's attention.
"Master Bian, please save my Ali."
A mature and beautiful woman begged an old man in gray robe.
The old man in gray robe was sitting carelessly on a chair, holding a tea cup, lowering his eyelids, glancing at the woman's plump figure, and a hint of a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Next to the woman stood a girl of five or six years old.
The little girl's big eyes were dazzling and she was very smart, but she seemed to be sick. Her hair was withered and yellow, and her face was so thin that she looked sickly.
"Auntie, don't beg this bad guy. I'm not sick and I don't need treatment."
The little girl pouted and stubbornly took the woman's hand to leave.
That look clearly showed that he didn't want his elders to beg for help for him.
The woman's face was filled with bitterness, and she obviously sensed the old man's hard-hearted heart and would not easily come to his rescue. After all, she gave up and planned to leave.
"It's pitiful. I'm afraid the baby girl won't last more than 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 tea cup and took a slow sip of tea.
"Only one month left to live? Master Bian, please show mercy and help me. I...will agree to any of your conditions."
When the woman heard that the little girl's life was short, her psychological defense completely collapsed.
"Hehe, as long as you take care of me comfortably, letting this girl live a few more years is not a big problem."
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 see at a glance that this Master Bian is an old pervert who blackmails women into sacrificing their sex in the name of curing little girls.
"Shameless old thief, let go of your dirty claws. You are so shameless in broad daylight and in full view of everyone."
Ji Mo strode over and knocked off the old man's dirty hand with a "snap".