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Chapter 229 The rotten past

Lin Xia's words felt that she had no confidence in her own asking. In other words, if she was facing all of this today, how could she be fine?

I saw Ji La shook his head and whispered: "I'm fine, don't worry. []"

She said with a subpoena: "Time is the next month, today is the 20th, the number one from the next month, and there are ten days."

Ji Lai said, raising his eyes, as if thinking.

"Lawyer, don't worry, I have helped you arrange it properly, what's the matter, tell him directly, he will do his best to help us."

Ji La nodded, and the expression on his face was a little tired. "Xia Xia, I want to see Ling Sulan."

"Of course, ask me to let him come to you, or see it outside?" Lin Xia said to take a mobile phone from the bag, "If you are not at home, it is not convenient outside."

"Outside, find a hidden place, it's okay."

When Lin Xia saw her say this, he nodded, "Okay, then I will contact him, where do you want him?"

"I can, just find a hidden place."

Nympho

Lin Xia's business was efficient. After a while, he arranged things to meet with Lingxu, and found a rare and remote teahouse that was rare in people, and it was very suitable for them to meet.

Lin Xia settled the position and said to Ji Lao. He was a little worried about asking Ji La, "Would you like me to accompany you?"

Ji Lai refused with a smile. She couldn't find someone to accompany anything.

Some things have been hiding for so many years, and I should face it.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Ji La drove to Lin Xia and said the place. It was a bit remote. It took a little time on the road. When Ji Ma arrived at 2:30 in the afternoon.

She wore a hat and entered the teahouse. There was no one in it. She went directly to the second floor and found the box that Lin Xia said. Then she knocked on the door and reached out and pushed the door.

A man sitting in a suit and leather was sitting inside, and he wanted to come as Lin Xia's Ling Due. Ji La nodded at him, "Lawyer Ling?"

"Miss Ji."

His voice was low, it sounded calmly, making people involuntarily a little peace of mind.

Ji La sat opposite him and reached out and removed the mask on his face. "Sorry, let you come so far."

Ling Xun smiled, "Miss Ji is my party and Lin Xia's good friend. No matter what kind of relationship, it should be."

Ji La nodded his head and didn't speak immediately, as if it was better to think about how to speak.

Lingchai saw the concerns in her heart, and said: "Miss Ji doesn't have to worry. I'm a lawyer. You are my partner. No matter what you say, I will help you keep it secret."

After he finished speaking, Ji La still did not speak immediately, and Ling Due was not in a hurry. He said lightly: "Before coming, Lin Xia didn't tell me too much. She felt that this belonged to your personal privacy.

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The fingers under the table beyond the table bend unconsciously and dragged my pants tightly, as if in this way to calm her more calm.

After a while, Ji Lai slowly raised his head and looked at Ling Due.

For the eyes of Lingxun, Ji La slowly moved the corner of his mouth.

The past in the brain of Ji La was opened little by little, clearly, clearly revealing its original true appearance.

She didn't remember what happened before the age of six. Wu Cuihua said that it was a playful time before she was six years old, and she fell to her head, so she forgot all the things before the age of six.

Many years ago, Ji Ji, who was six years ago, already knew that her parents did not like herself very much, but their brothers, who were five years older than her, got their likes very much.

Because Ji Ma remembers that every time Ji Mingcheng returned, Wu Cuihua was very happy, giving Ji Mingcheng delicious, giving him pocket money, but at that time, the small Ji Ma could only stand on the side.

Ji Ming appeared like her, so she laughed at her in front of her.

Ji La just asked Wu Cui's flower, why they don't like themselves.

Every time I asked, Wu Cuihua would hit her, saying, "Let's eat it for you to wear, support you this loss, you are not satisfied? Fortunately, come and ask this?"

Ji La was beaten with his arms, and he crouched alone in the corner and cried for a long time. He finally wiped his tears and went back obediently.

Ji, a six -year -old, already knew that she was redundant in the Ji family.

At the age of twelve years old, Ji Mingcheng learned to smoke with others, and he stole money and bought cigarettes to hide at home and sneaked. As a result, he accidentally burned the quilt. After Ji La found out, he quickly installed water to extinguish the fire.

In the evening, Wu Cuihua came back and saw a wolf borrowing in the room, and became furious. Ji Mingcheng pushed Ji Mai out without thinking about it, as a shield.

"It was Ji Mi, and Ji La accidentally burned the quilt. I was startled, and quickly hit the water to save the fire. Otherwise, the family might have to burn."

As soon as Wu Cuihua heard that Ji Mingcheng said so, the anger rushed, and he dragged her out of the mast.

Ji Mingcheng stood behind him, looking at Ji Ma with a proud face, his eyes were full of glory.

At that time, it was just autumn, and the weather was much cold. Wu Cuihua beat her, throwing her out of the door, and directly closed the door to prevent her from in.

Ji La didn't cry nor a noisy. She wrapped her clothes tightly and found a slightly warm place to stay. She wanted to protect the cold.

In the end, the old man next door saw her pitiful, took the person back, and gave it to eat.

At that time, the Ji La burned for three days for three days.

But in that three days, the Ji family did not come forward to find Ji Mai once.

At the age of nineteen, Wu Cuihua did not let Ji La continue to study, saying that it was a girl to read a high school.

Ji La was unwilling, because she knew that she wanted to change her life in her life, and she could only wait for college.

After waiting for college, she can leave the Ji family and start again.

In order to be able to go to school, she studied like her life. In the end, she won the scholarship with the first grade in the province to solve the problem of tuition.

For a while, many people were paying attention to Ji La's results. Wu Cuihua was forced to the situation, and could only agree to let Ji La continue to read.

But in my heart, I was still thinking, if this was changed to Ji Mingcheng, how good it would be.

At that time, Ji Mingcheng dropped out of school long ago, followed by others, and ghosts all over the world.

Nympho

The low sound, in the quiet box, looks particularly clear.

Ji Lai closed her eyes, and she didn't even know that she had to tear her past in what mood she used to use, and to say it, all of them.

From the age of six to the present, in the 19th year, the rotten past, corroding her whole life little by little, could not drag out.

Except for Ling Due, she closed her mouth and never mentioned it for so many years. Even Lin Xia, she never said it.
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