After being forced to marry as a surrogate, she amazed the world with her small milk bag

Chapter 43

"You met a girl by chance, why are you so nervous?" Yin Xingze deliberately teased him.

He Jingyao smiled evilly, "Okay, I'm not nervous, I've considered the project in the northern suburbs..."

"Got it! Don't withdraw the capital, you are the master!" Yin Xingze immediately surrendered with both hands, and he will be the one who will cry if he continues to play.

Immediately, he presented the mobile phone to He Jingyao with decent hands, "Master, please take a look!"

He Jingyao scanned through the layers of messages below, his brows and eyes frosted.

"You still follow her?"

He Jingyao's abrupt questioning made Yin Xingze tremble.

How do you make it look like he's with
"I think this matter has something to do with the people from Jiang Xue'er's company. That weaving girl is so cute, and those few words of the slander are so heart-warming. I really want to get to know each other if I have the chance!" Yin Xingze said to himself He worked so hard that he didn't notice He Jingyao's changing expression at all.

He Jingyao frowned slightly: "You still pay attention to her?"

He doesn't even have this little girl's Weibo account, but let other men get ahead first, it's uncomfortable.

Yin Xingze was proud, "Ang, I even left a message to support her!"

Shen Zhiyi's Weibo profile picture is her own photo, so Yin Xingze naturally recognized her.

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and met He Jingyao's gloomy gaze, and couldn't help shivering.

Ah...why do you feel like you pried his woman?I'm terrified!

He Jingyao withdrew his gaze, and called Ah Shen on his cell phone, "Go and do something right away..."

……

"Sister Zhiyi, do you want to contact the team for public relations? These trolls are like eating shit, and their mouths are too stinky. In my opinion, Jiang Xueer's team deliberately leaked the news! It's strange, and the apology has arrived , the compensation was also given, and in the end he stabbed us with a knife, it was too much!"

Xiaomei has been reading the messages on Weibo all afternoon, and the more she scrolls down, the more angry she becomes.

Shen Zhiyi drank tea calmly, and stopped looking at his phone, "Don't worry about it, let them make trouble, the bigger the trouble, the better!"

"Ah?" Xiaomei opened her mouth wide for some reason.

But seeing Shen Zhiyi's confident appearance, it was not easy for her to ask.

At this moment, Shen Zhiyi's cell phone rang, and Xiaomei said hello and went out to get busy.

Shen Zhiyi stood by the window to answer the phone, "What's wrong, Aunt Meng?"

"Zhizhi, Qingfeng told me that someone exposed Marriott on Weibo and even sweared at you. What's going on?"

Shen Zhiyi smiled, "It's okay, Aunt Meng, there are a lot of trolls on the Internet, it's not surprising, I can solve it, don't worry!"

"That's it, that's good. By the way, how is your mother's investigation going? Is there anyone who doubts it?"

Shen Zhiyi looked out the window, with a certain kind of deep hatred, "Yes, Liu Xiang, she has the most motivation, and she has been to the scene of my mother's suicide!"

There was silence for a while at those words, maybe Qin Meng was shocked, "Why, how could this happen? The grievances between Liu Xiang and your mother, hey..."

Shen Zhiyi bit her lip and thought for a while, then suddenly asked, "Aunt Meng, do you know my mother's old friend named Ji?"

……

Gathering up her courage, Shen Zhiyi rang the doorbell of this apartment.

The person who opened the door was a woman in her 40s, with a thin face and a low bun, wearing a plaid knitted cardigan.

When she saw Shen Zhiyi, she looked confused.

"Hello, is this Uncle Ji's house?" Shen Zhiyi spoke first.

"You are……"

"I'm the woman of an old friend of his, I'm asking him for something!"

The woman took another look at Shen Zhiyi before letting him in.

At this time, a young girl in home clothes came out of the kitchen, she looked younger than Shen Zhiyi.

"Mom, who's here?"

Shen Zhiyi followed the trend and turned her head. When the girl saw her face, her eyes widened suddenly, and the apple in her hand fell to the ground with a "click".

"I've seen you, you are that woman's daughter, right? Who told you to come, get out, get out now!"

The girl was very excited and pulled Shen Zhiyi up and pushed it away.

Both the older woman and Shen Zhiyi were dumbfounded.

The former tried to pull the young girl away, "Xiaoxiao, what are you doing? You can't do this to the guests!"

"She is also worthy of being our guest? If it weren't for her mother, my father would not be what he is now!" The girl said, opening the door and dragging Shen Zhiyi out.

Shen Zhiyi understood, and held on to the doorframe firmly, "Are you Uncle Ji's daughter? I wonder if there is some misunderstanding between us!"

"Our family doesn't welcome you. If you come to harass me again, I'll call the police. Get out!" Xiaoxiao pointed to the hysterical door, and seeing that Shen Zhiyi didn't leave, she grabbed the broom and called over.

Shen Zhiyi dodged in time to avoid being injured.

"Xiaoxiao, what are you doing?"

At this moment, Ji Lincheng came back.

Shen Zhiyi heard the words and turned sideways, facing Ji Lincheng's realization.

She had never seen this man who was entangled with her mother, and she only knew one surname by name.

The mother and daughter have a tacit understanding and never talk about this person.

At this moment, Shen Zhiyi and Ji Lincheng met for the first time.

"You, are you weaving?"

Ji Lincheng stared fixedly at Shen Zhiyi, his voice trembling slightly.

Xiaoxiao threw the broom and came over to hold his arm, "Dad, listen to me this time, don't have any contact with their family anymore, okay?"

"Xiaoxiao, Dad's cigarettes are gone, can you buy me a pack this afternoon?"

"Father!" Xiaoxiao knew that Ji Lincheng was deliberately dismissing her, but also knew that she couldn't hold him back, so she gave Shen Zhiyi a warning look and went downstairs.

"Old Ji, Miss Zhizhi, let's talk, I'll make a pot of tea!" The older woman took the briefcase from Ji Lincheng, asked him to take off his coat, and went to the kitchen with a smile.

At this moment, only the two of them were left in the living room.

"It seems that Uncle Ji is living a good life now!" Shen Zhiyi sneered as soon as he opened his mouth.

That's right, it was sarcasm, without any concealment.

Because of him, Lan Ting was criticized and ridiculed by everyone, and because of him, Shen Yuanshan kicked him out of the house, and finally died alone on the bed in the hotel.

Even now, the label left to her is still dissolute and shameless.

All of this has nothing to do with this man.

But if he stood up and said something for his mother back then, maybe things would turn around.

Shen Zhiyi hated and resented, why should his mother bear all this while he continued to enjoy life.

Ji Lincheng's hands resting on his knees slowly tightened, loosened, and tightened again.

He kept his head down all the time, as if he didn't dare to face the unbearable past.

After being silent for a while, he said something that Shen Zhiyi couldn't understand, "It's been a few years, I owe her, and I owe another person, I only regret why I couldn't be carefree back then?"

Shen Zhiyi pursed her lips, her eyes were indifferent, "I want to ask you something, between you and my mother, in the end..."

(End of this chapter)