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Chapter 199 The Nature of Love Letters Is Evil (8)

Ji Yazhi's mother?

Wen Yu was a little skeptical.

Not to mention the reason why she looks too young, didn't Ji Yazhi say that she had never met her mother?What is this woman from?
kill?Dismemberment?Hijacked by terrorists?
In just a few seconds, Wen Yu directed a big drama in his heart.

Just when she was hesitating whether to call the police, another voice came from the house, "Pang Xiaoye, my friend is here, why don't you let her in?"

Although the voice was a little hoarse due to the fever, Wen Yu could accurately recognize it as Ji Yazhi's voice.

Hearing what Ji Yazhi said, Pang Xiaoye obviously couldn't get down on the stage, and the smile on his face suddenly became a little stiff, so he could only force a smile and let Wen Yu in sideways.

Ji Yazhi's house is very big and bright. At this time, she was sitting on the big bed in her room reading a book, covered with a thin quilt. As soon as she entered the room, Wen Yu felt a different heat from the outside. Probably because of Ji Yazhi's health, the air conditioner was running all the time.

Her complexion was not pretty, and she occasionally coughed twice.

"Are you okay?" Wen Yu walked to Ji Yazhi with some concern.

Ji Yazhi smiled at her, signaling that she need not worry, "I'm much better after taking the medicine."

Ji Yazhi, who was already pretty and fragile, made me feel even more pitiful for her. Seeing Wen Yu, her tense face immediately relaxed a lot.

Pang Xiaoye opened the door and came in, holding two cups of fresh and delicious black tea, bent down and put it on the table in front of Ji Yazhi, revealing her white and low chest, Wen Yu really felt the chill for her.

"Talk slowly, don't worry about your dad, he won't come back today." Pang Xiaoye said with a smile as he brushed back the curly hair sticking to his neck.

Pang Xiaoye's voice was very whiny and tender, which made Wen Yu feel uncomfortable.

Hearing her words, Ji Yazhi's face drooped again, and his tone was indifferent, as if the person in front of him was a stranger who had nothing to do with him, and he spoke mercilessly.

"You don't need to take care of our affairs, you can go out."

Ji Yazhi knew that her father would not allow her to bring friends from outside to the house, but it was uncomfortable for her to be told by such a person.

Wen Yu had never seen Ji Yazhi like this before, she was always quiet and gentle in school.

Pang Xiaoye once again suffered from Ji Yazhi's embarrassment, twitched at the corner of his mouth at Wen Yu, and retreated resentfully.

The door of the room was shut with a snap, and Wen Yu turned his gaze back from Pang Xiaoye, and asked Ji Yazhi worriedly.

"Isn't it okay for you to talk to your mother like that?"

Ji Yazhi handed Wen Yu a cup of black tea with one hand, and snorted angrily, "Whoever said she was my mother, I never admitted it."

"She entered our house a year ago. I heard that my father brought her back from a nightclub. At best, she is a gold digger."

Wen Yu, who is a gold-worshiping girl, has only seen it in novels, and she is not very interested in Ji Yazhi's family affairs.

"By the way, I brought you the paper left by the teacher today. It's in my schoolbag. Take it."

Wen Yu will never forget his original intention of coming here.

The schoolbag was placed next to Ji Yazhi, and she could touch it as soon as she reached out.

What Ji Yazhi was given was a stack of test papers lined up on the same paper. When he took the papers out of his schoolbag, two envelopes fell out of the papers.

(End of this chapter)