chapter 65
Having said everything that needs to be said, Ji Tingshen directly exited the game and turned off his phone.

Coming out of the nursing home and returning to the noisy center of the city, the isolated tranquility was suddenly broken by high-rise buildings and various sounds. Looking at the familiar street scene outside, there was an illusion that I hadn't seen for a long time.

In fact, it was only two months after counting.

It's only two months, not enough for one season, so how come it's been so long?
Looking at the person standing not far away, Ji Ting narrowed his eyes deeply.

The assistant parked the car at the door, and hurriedly ran over to open the car door to reach out to help him.

"No need," Ji Ting waved his hand deeply.

"Are you back?" The waiting person met his eyes and smiled, "I thought you had to stay for a while longer."

The assistant had never seen that person before, so when the person came towards him, he subconsciously blocked Ji Tingshen.

The Ji in Zhao Tianyi's mouth is always a petite who needs protection all the time.

This image has been ingrained in his mind.

Even though his height of 1.8 meters [-] stood in front of him, most of Mr. Ji's face was exposed, and he still stood firmly in front without moving.

Neither Ji Tingshen nor the people walking in front of him seemed to have expected him to be able to do this all of a sudden, and the two of them were stunned together.

The expression on the man's face did not change, but he glanced at the assistant one more time.

"It's really nice to live inside," Ji Tingshen reached out and patted the assistant in front of him on the shoulder, signaling that he was fine.

The assistant turned to look at him, and stepped aside.

Ji Tingshen's face was like the beautiful garland floating in the coffee cup, a smile that could be broken with a light touch, and looked at the person opposite, "Next time we have a chance to live together, it's especially suitable People like you."

After speaking, it seemed that the words spoken were a bit inappropriate.

Added a sentence: "Oh, I mean, it is indeed a good place to meditate and cultivate one's character."

But this sentence sounds more uncomfortable than the above one.

After all, no one but a psycho wants to go and live with a bunch of other psychos.

The smile on the man's face froze, and he didn't say any more.

Ji Tingshen didn't say any more, and when he saw the car not far away by mistake, the expression on his face was a little indifferent.

Seeing that he saw the car, the man took a step aside slightly, and made a gesture, "Please."

"President Ji."

Zhao Tianyi gave instructions that Ji Tingshen must be delivered safely to his home. The assistant saw that Ji Tingshen followed the person with whom he had just spoken a few words to another car, and followed in a daze.

"It's okay," Ji Ting gave him a deep look, "You go back first."

"But Mr. Zhao said..." The assistant was a little embarrassed.

"I'll call him later," Ji Tingshen said, "It's okay, we are all old acquaintances."

The assistant wanted to say something, but Ji Tingshen had already stepped up and walked towards the car.

They are indeed acquaintances.

Sitting in the car was his grandmother who didn't go out much for several years and forced his mother to commit suicide by jumping off a building.

Ji Tingshen walked over and stood by the car door, and the person who followed behind opened the car door, "Please."

"If you have anything to say, just say it," Ji Tingshen ignored him and stood by the car without moving. "The old problem is still not healed. You may vomit when you see someone you don't want to see. Don't ruin the good car."

As soon as he said those words, the faces of the people in the car changed immediately.

"Young master," the person next to him glanced at the person inside, his expression was not very good-looking, "Is there anything else—"

"It seems that what I said that day was not clear enough," Ji Tingshen interrupted him, "I said, don't appear in front of me in the future, or don't blame me for being rude."

"You're welcome?" The person in the car finally spoke.

A very old but majestic voice.

Ji Ting looked at her deeply.

It's really been a long time since I left the home I haven't seen for three months, but I haven't seen the old man in front of me for a long time.

At least she never appeared in front of his eyes except after he left the old house a year ago.

The old lady's hair was all white, but she looked pretty good, and she was tidied up vigorously. When she didn't open her mouth to speak, she could barely pretend to be a kind elder.

"Why are you going to be rude?" The old lady looked at him.

Ji Tingshen didn't speak, but gave her a very indifferent look.

"No matter how much you deny it, I'm also your grandma, your elder!" The old lady's tone became a little more serious, "No matter what, you grew up eating from my Ji family, and no matter how much you don't recognize your relatives, you still have blood in your body. The blood of my Ji family."

Ji Ting deeply grabbed a handful of hair that was scattered in front of his eyes by the wind.

"I know you're angry with your dad," the old lady continued, "but it's been so many years now, and he's suffered enough outside, and it's time to come back."

Ji Tingshen's expression finally changed slightly, his eyebrows were raised slightly, and he looked at her.

"I'm old," the old lady looked at him too.

The bright red lips opened and closed, "I can't just watch the Ji family's property fall into the hands of outsiders, otherwise I won't be able to face the Ji family's ancestors in a hundred years."

Ji Ting knew that she was insinuating that he asked Zhao Tianyi to manage the company.

"You're not in good health," the old lady continued, "someone must help you anyway, if your father comes back—"

"No need," Ji Ting put his hands in his trouser pockets.

Casually, with a bit of toughness in his heart, "I have grown up so much all these years alone, why do I need others to come back from abroad to help me with so much effort, there is no need."

Seeing his attitude, the blood pressure of the old lady who had been domineering for most of her life suddenly rose, "You are really, the bigger you are, the more unruly you are! Wings grow hard, don't you really follow your madness..."

The expression on Ji Tingshen's face instantly cooled down, and a pair of dark eyes were fixed on the people in the car.

The old lady's words behind him were under his sight, and he couldn't finish speaking in a daze.

To be honest, she was a little afraid of Ji Tingshen staring at people like this.

It's very similar to his lunatic mother's temperament.

It's as if a knife can be drawn out and hit a person's face in the next second.

It's not illegal for a madman to kill someone.

She subconsciously looked at Ji Ting's hand in her trouser pocket.

Ji Ting smiled mockingly.

The assistant who was not far away was a little worried about Ji Tingshen, so he didn't leave.

So now, when I accidentally heard about Mr. Ji's family affairs, I was instantly embarrassed and didn't know what to do. I was thinking about sneaking away, and when I looked up, I met Ji Tingshen's eyes.

The assistant quickly looked away.

When he was about to get in the car, he caught a glimpse of Ji Tingshen waving at him from the corner of his eye, and turned his head back again.

Ji Tingshen really waved at him, "You."

The assistant quickly trotted over.

"President Ji, just call me Xiaoyu."

"Call 120," Ji Tingshen said.

"Ah?" Xiao Yu was a little dazed. The people standing beside Ji Tingshen and the people in the car looked at each other when they heard this sentence, and suddenly felt a little uneasy.

"Call 120," Ji Tingshen said again, without looking at the people around him, he turned around and walked back to the car parked at the door.

"...Oh," Xiao Yu hurriedly took out his phone, "Mr. Ji, are you feeling uncomfortable—"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the door of the car not far away was opened, and then the car started.

What Xiaoyu came to pick up Ji Tingshen today was Zhao Tianyi's newly bought Grand Cherokee. Apart from its good shock absorption effect, it also has a stable and fast start.

There is a lot of space in front of the high-end villa complex.

Mr. Ji made a beautiful drift at the door of the house, and when he turned the front of the car suddenly, Xiaoyu realized that Mr. Zhao said that Mr. Ji, who may need to be fed to his mouth for three meals, should have a driver's license, and The driving skills are also pretty good.

At least he has never seen anyone else who can float so smoothly, so... round.

Xiao Yu gave Mr. Ji a thumbs up in his heart.

However, the direction of the development of the next thing not only made this thumb folded in his heart on the spot, but also made his heart lift up to eight feet high in an instant, and he almost threw himself directly to sacrifice his body to this new car.

Ji Tingshen in the driver's seat twitched his mouth and stepped on the gas pedal.

The roar of the big engine when it starts to speed up seems to rush out of the eardrums, but at this moment, Xiao Yu's whole mind is full of all kinds of gossip in the tea room:

"I heard that Mr. Ji has mental problems and is currently receiving treatment."

"Have you heard that Wang Baishan came to the company to make trouble that day, saying that Mr. Ji is a lunatic, and only a lunatic lives in a nursing home..."

Crazy people live in nursing homes!
In just a few tens of seconds, with a distance of less than 100 meters, Xiao Yu's eyes were almost closed, and his mind was full of scenes of big explosions after a car collision in a TV series, like a revolving lantern.

Bang!
Blasted!

Mr. Zhao has to eat him!
Asking him to pick Xiaojiaoqi Mr. Ji home, he watched helplessly as Xiaojiaoqi first drifted and then drove into his grandma's car.

He hasn't passed the three-month probationary period...

When his thoughts became more and more outrageous, Xiao Yu hurriedly opened his eyes, got rid of distracting thoughts and followed the car.

Neither the "boom" nor the "explosion" happened.

An unpleasant and hoarse sound of rubber rubbing against the ground and the screeching sound of brake pads frantically rubbing spread in the air, and the car stopped suddenly when it was less than five centimeters away from the car parked on the side of the road.

The person in the other car stared palely at the oncoming car.

After staring for a few seconds, he closed his eyes and passed out.

Ji Tingshen opened the car door and got out of the car, looked at the distance between the two cars, then turned to look at Xiao Yu, "Mr. Zhao's new car?"

Xiao Yu nodded blankly.

"Tell him when you go back, the brakes are not working well," Ji Tingshen said, bending slightly and looking into the opposite car.

The driver and the housekeeper who didn't know when got into the car were staring at him for a moment.

Ji Tingshen raised his hand to pat the roof of the car, the coffee cup smirk still swaying on his face, "Suddenly I am interested in trying a new car for Zhao Tianyi, I won't invite you to go up today, another day I will go to the old house to see you in person."

After finishing speaking, he didn't want to stay for a moment, and the expression on his face immediately turned cold as he turned and walked back.

Halfway through the walk, he stopped as if thinking of something, and suddenly turned his head to look at Xiao Yu, "Did I ask you to call just now?"

Before Xiao Yu came back to his senses, he numbly shook his head.

"Forget it," Ji Tingshen said, "Go back, there's nothing else going on here."

"……Oh."

Xiao Yu looked at the two cars in front of them that were almost bumping together, and the two men who were screaming at the fainted old lady, grabbed their trembling legs and got into the car.

After being stopped by the security guard at the entrance of the community, he realized that he had reversed the car from the beginning to the end.

Ji Tingshen is in a good mood.

After entering the house, he took off his clothes and threw them outside, and went directly to the bathroom.

When his body was soaked in warm water, he breathed out lightly.

Just now he wanted to crash into it recklessly, and even rehearsed the scene of car crash several times in his mind.

But held back at the last moment.

He can't die yet, at least he can't risk his life for an old lady, it's not worth it, she doesn't deserve it, she doesn't deserve to die so easily.

In addition...

If Zhao Tianyi knew that he was driving his car to death, that idiot would probably be able to buy another car and kill himself to be buried with him.

Ji Ting sighed deeply.

I have always thought that I have always been carefree in this world, but when I think of this only friend, I have to say that I still feel reluctant.

Obviously he was not that kind of pleasing personality since he was a child...

When Ji Ting was soaking deep in the water and was about to fall asleep, the mobile phone outside suddenly vibrated and rang, and the noise was so loud that he could come to the bathroom to find him in person.

It was only then that Ji Tingshen remembered that there is not only Zhao Tianyi in this world who needs him to live well, but also a "boy" in mobile games who cannot do without his attention.

Gee.

No wonder it's been said that having a pet can help with depression.

in game.

At the same time that Sang Nuo's words fell, Lin Yu and Yuan Yuan's expressions became serious in an instant.

Qu Yan walked faster and faster, and in the end he almost started to run. Da Zhuang persuaded him to keep moving forward with his tongue dry.

"I said," Da Zhuang took a big step forward, "Are you really planning to tear yourself apart with San Nuo?"

Qu Yan didn't speak.

"You said in the morning that he was your ideal type," Da Zhuang said.

As soon as these words came out, Qu Yan really stopped, staring at him with a pair of big eyes.

"It's really unnecessary to argue about this matter," Da Zhuang put his hands on his hips, and glanced at the quiet and uncomfortable road ahead.

Turning back again, "You also know that he is not suspicious of you. It is almost entirely due to him that we can get here all the way."

"You mean it's my fault?" Qu Yan asked back, with an unpredictable expression on his face.

"It's not your fault either," Da Zhuang said.

"That's it," Qu Yan said, "He will go his way and I will go mine. I didn't ask any of you to follow me to take risks, and you don't stop me. Our fate is over at this point. .”

"You," Da Zhuang frowned.

"I know it's all thanks to you that I can come here alive." Qu Yan took a step back and looked at him seriously, "But I can only say thank you, if I can have a next life—"

Before she could finish her words, Yuan Yuan's car had already come and parked beside her. Lin Yu opened the door and said anxiously, "Get in the car, the army of zombies is coming soon."

"what?"

The expression on Da Zhuang's face was still very ugly. When he heard his words that were spoken so fast that he could not hear clearly, he turned his head and looked at him with a displeased face.

"A group of zombies rushed over less than six or seven kilometers away from us." San Nuo leaned halfway towards the car door, "At most half an hour if we don't leave, we will wait to be gnawed."

"Yes, it's right in front... It smells so good, did you use perfume?" Lin Yu wrinkled his nose and smelled the smell of San Nuo in the middle of speaking, and asked, "What flower?"

"Big morning glory," Sonuo gave him a sidelong glance.

"Ah, I smell like roses," Lin Yu wanted to make sure that San Nuo had jumped out of the car from the other side.

(End of this chapter)

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