Chapter 102 Jiang Yutao's Visit
Chapter 102 Jiang Yutao's Visit
Song Yurou was so scared that she had lost her mind. At this moment, she was like duckweed in the water, and she just wanted to grab this only life-saving straw. No matter what happened between the two of them, as long as her mother stood on her side, she would not lose.
Jiang Yutao patiently coaxed Song Yurou all morning. She emphasized countless times that she didn't like Ji Xia and that she took her back just to fulfill her duty.
Song Yurou's frightened heart finally calmed down a little, although she said: When her sister comes back, she will definitely take her with her and make up for all that her sister has not experienced this year.
Jiang Yutao felt even more distressed when she heard her daughter being so sensible. "This isn't your obligation. You're still the little princess of the family. Leave your sister's affairs to us. Isn't it good to have someone who loves you more in the future?"
Song Yurou used her weakness to win her mother's heart. She said sensible words, but her eyes, lying in her arms, seemed so dark that ink could drip out.
Originally, Song Yurou just instinctively disliked Ji Xia, but now she just wanted her to die. Her existence had damaged her core interests.
Jiang Yutao did not leave Song Yurou's room until the afternoon. She looked at her daughter curled up in a ball with loving eyes. This was a very insecure posture, which was really a sin.
But she couldn't help but think that if Ji Xia didn't exist, there wouldn't be so many things.
Realizing that her idea was a bit absurd, she quickly drove the idea out of her mind. She had to go to Ji Xia's house later in the evening, and she needed to consult a lawyer about the situation.
Ji Xia had a bad day today. After running to the crew early in the morning, he originally planned to shoot for a whole day, but around 5 o'clock in the afternoon, the crew's filming equipment had a problem and filming was stopped today.
She saw that it was too late to go to the crew, so she had to go back home. She lost a few pounds and was heartbroken.
There was nothing to do when he got home, so before dinner time, Ji Gang was doing handicrafts with his family in the living room. These days, the three of them were so obsessed with watching Xia Xia's show that they neglected their jobs. He planned to set up the stall again tomorrow, as it was not a good thing to stay at home all the time.
Ji Xia turned on the live broadcast in the room.
[Oh my, why is it airing so early? Didn't you say yesterday that you had to go to the crew today? Is it possible that it won't air?]
【Look what I found, share it quickly】
【Baby, Meimei is very relieved】
Jiang Qingyan was also in the live broadcast room. He was a little confused. Wasn't this her live broadcast time? How did it start earlier? But he was still glad that he caught up.
Ji Xia simply explained to everyone why she started the live broadcast at this time. She looked at the camera nonchalantly and said, "I have nothing to do at home anyway, so I might as well chat with everyone on the live broadcast."
In the living room, Ji Gang and his wife were chatting about family matters. "Let's eat noodles tonight. I'll give Xia Xia..."
"Ding Dong~" The doorbell rang.
Ji Gang and Li Qian looked at each other in confusion. Ji Gang thought it must be Xia Xia's friend. He hurriedly picked up the crutch beside him and used it to open the door. When they opened the door, both of them were stunned.
Ji Gang looked at a well-dressed woman and a man in a suit outside the door. He didn't know them but still asked tentatively: "Are you looking for Xia Xia?"
Jiang Yutao looked at the man with half a leg missing, suppressed her arrogance, and said calmly, "We are here to talk to you about your daughter's whereabouts!"
The woman's words confused Ji Gang, and he blurted out unconsciously: "Belonging? Why are you talking to me about belonging to my daughter? Are you mistaken? Besides, my daughter is a person, not an object. Why should we talk about belonging?"
Jiang Yutao didn't want to talk to him any more, so she said calmly, "I can go in and talk to you slowly, instead of standing at the door and talking. Talking at the door isn't the right way to entertain guests, right?"
The noise here has attracted Li Qian and Grandma Ji who were sitting on the sofa. Li Qian called out in confusion: "What's going on?"
Jiang Yutao walked in sideways and looked around the house. His eyes fell on the two people on the sofa, the scattered wool next to them, and the little dolls on the table. He couldn't help but pout in disdain: The house is nice, but these people don't fit in here.
She stopped wasting time and spoke directly: "Please call Ji Xia out. She is my daughter. Your daughter died when she was born in the hospital."
When Ji Gang heard the woman ask Ji Xia to come out, he thought that there was a problem with Xia Xia's work, and his heart instantly jumped. But when he heard the next sentence, his heart stopped beating.
Li Qian and Grandma Ji looked at the woman in disbelief.
Ji Gang was furious, his blood boiling. He didn't care that he was not wearing a prosthetic limb, and angrily used his crutches to drive the other person away: "Don't talk nonsense, get out of here, she is my daughter, get out."
Jiang Yutao stumbled after being pushed. She looked at the man who had seemed so honest and cowardly just now, and suddenly he looked like he was going to kill her. She felt a little scared. She angrily shouted at the tall and strong lawyer next to her: "Are you dead?"
The lawyer immediately stepped forward to stop them, but the angry Ji Gang no longer cared about his disability and rushed forward to drive away those who wanted to snatch his daughter away.
The male lawyer was hit twice by Ji Gang's crutch. Feeling the pain, he did not control the strength and pushed Ji Gang down directly, and fell heavily to the ground with a "bang".
Li Qian had been trying to stop them, but when she saw her husband fall to the ground and unable to get up, she screamed and went to help him. Grandma Ji was also there to help.
Even if the room was soundproof, Ji Xia could tell something was wrong. He smiled at the camera and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go check outside."
Jiang Qingyan, who had been watching the live broadcast, pressed the headphones and turned up the volume. The man frowned and there seemed to be a faint sound of quarreling besides the music.
It doesn't feel right.
He picked up his phone and car keys and walked out, while finding Datou on his phone: Now, give me Ji Xia's address immediately.
Ji Xia opened the door and saw her father falling to the ground. Her mother and grandmother were being pushed by a young man and a middle-aged woman. She couldn't suppress her screams at all and immediately rushed over, "What are you doing? Let me go!"
The sound was sharp and miserable.
Jiang Qingyan's pace became faster and faster. When he heard the scream, he immediately ran out to the car. At this time, Datou sent him the address. Fortunately, it was very close to his company.
He stepped on the accelerator to the floor and didn't forget to call the police. He ran through countless red lights along the way. (Jiang Qingyan's behavior was not correct. He was eager to save people. In real life, please do not run red lights.)
[Everyone, turn up the volume. Why do I feel like there's a sound of argument?]
[What happened? Was Ji Xia attacked? ]
[Oh my god, Ji Xia’s voice is so miserable]
[Did someone come to her house and beat her up?]
[Call the police immediately]
【Don’t know the address? 】
【what to do? what to do? 】
Just 5 seconds after Ji Xia screamed, the live broadcast room was forcibly closed by the authorities.
Weibo exploded with news, and everyone watching the live broadcast was very nervous. The police station’s phone was bombarded with calls in an instant, and soon someone posted a message saying: She called the police, and the staff said they had already dispatched, so everyone please stop calling.
The topic instantly became the most popular. Everyone was worried about Ji Xia's situation, and the comment section was filled with all kinds of speculations and fantasies.
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