Zongling Biography

Chapter 223
Zong Chanjing thought in her heart that Qiu An's strength does not mean that Ji Sijiu is equally powerful. She may be able to see it, but she may not be able to save herself.

I absolutely can't give my life to an unworldly little girl. If she messes it up, then her life will be lost?
She resisted and stepped back, pulling her husband up, "Go! Let's go back, let's go!"

Half of her resistance was because of her distrust of Ji Sijiu, and the other half was because of that technique's resistance.

Otherwise, she wouldn't feel uncomfortable when she saw Ji Sijiu, and even looking at her would make her eyes glaring.

The husband and wife left in a panic, and Ji Sijiu was not at all unhappy.

It just so happened that she didn't want to meddle in this nosy business yet. It was up to her whether she could save herself or not.

He Zhiyue patted Ji Sijiu's wrist lightly and explained: "Don't mind me! My eldest sister has such a hot-tempered personality."

She smiled and shook her head, "No, there are so many capable people in this world, there will always be someone who can save Aunt Jing."

The luncheon ended hastily, and no one was in the mood to continue drinking and chatting. After all, after learning about Zong Chanjing's situation, it would not be unreasonable for them to have fun here.

The elders went to Zong Chanjing's courtyard one after another, and the remaining juniors stayed in the hall.

Zong Muyin and Ji Sijiu sat together and asked curiously: "Auntie, is she really that serious?"

Ji Sijiu nodded without thinking, "If nothing else happens, the tips of her ten fingers should have turned black, and some parts of her body should have shed their skin."

Zong Muyin covered his mouth and said with an extremely painful expression: "That's disgusting!"

At this moment, Zong Musui came over and said to the two of them, "Shall we go out for a walk?"

Zong Muyin quickly agreed, "Okay, okay! I'm going to take Sijiu to make a Ferris wheel!"

Ferris wheel. What is it?
Ji Sijiu guessed in her heart, could it be a ship?
Zong Musui pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth, saw through her doubts, and said immediately: "Let's go! Then make a Ferris wheel."

The three of them went out together with Afu Alu and bodyguards from other clans.

When I was about to get in the car, I happened to meet Zong Muze, and when I saw that they were going out, I asked to go with them.

When Zong Musui heard the news that Ji Sijiu was going to leave tomorrow, he felt a bit of reluctance, but it was okay, he thought more about it, she didn't go back to the mountain to be safe and comfortable, she could finish shopping as soon as possible go back earlier.

But Zong Muyin sighed again and again, she was looking forward to her day and night, but she didn't expect to leave after only one day, and she still had a lot of things to say to her!
Ji Sijiu's hand was tightly held by Zong Muyin, and she pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "I haven't been intimate enough yet! Why don't you stay for a few more days?"

"When Sister Mu Yin is on vacation, go find me on the mountain, and I will accompany you well."

Zong Muyin sighed, rubbed her hair, and said helplessly: "Okay! It's the only way!"

Zong Muze looked like a big brother, and took good care of the three of them. The four of them stopped and went for a stroll along a very busy street.

Across this street is the place to ride the Ferris wheel.

Zong Musui waved at Afu Alu, took out a lot of money from his pocket and gave them both, and then said with a smile: "Go and buy something you like! Don't just buy it for yourself, give it to Sijiu." Buy some too, and you can take them back with you when the time comes."

Seeing Zong Musui's actions, Ji Sijiu curled his lips. He was not only good to her, but also good to everyone around her.

(End of this chapter)