Chapter 55: I’ll definitely be cuckolded by my own father 

After Wang Zheng left, Ji Xiaoyue also left the guesthouse.

She went to Yan Guanshan’s house first.

Yan Guanshan saw that she came in the afternoon, the old man was in a bad mood, he grumbled: “You said you were going to cook for me yesterday.

How come you’re only here now. You didn’t used to be like this, you really can’t have a boyfriend, you’ve forgotten about me now that you have one.”

Yan Guanshan was being arrogant and throwing a tantrum at Ji Xiaoyue.

He didn’t dare to say anything too harsh, but he was just uncomfortable.

Ji Xiaoyue heard his words and understood what he meant: “Uncle Yan, are you still eating?”

Yan Guanshan said unnaturally: “I can’t eat either, make me some noodles.”

Ji Xiaoyue quickly made him some noodles.

The uncles in the bullpen were more important to the original owner than her own father.

When she was young, Ji Xiaoyue’s adoptive parents died early, she was treated poorly by Old Mrs. Sun, she could only go to the bullpen to find them, and the uncles would feel sorry for her.

Their lives were not easy either, but they always gave her what they could.

Because of this, Ji Xiaoyue always cared about them.

Although these uncles had little to do with her now, she was now Ji Xiaoyue, whether she wanted to maintain a good relationship with them or help Ji Xiaoyue fulfill her filial piety, she had to take good care of the old people.

After Yan Guanshan finished his noodles, Ji Xiaoyue explained to him: “Uncle Yan, I came late today because the Ji family came.”

Yan Guanshan’s face turned green when he heard Ji Xiaoyue’s words, he gritted his teeth and said: “They came together. Shameless things, they probably want to climb up to the Fu family.”

Ji Xiaoyue sneered: “They want more than just climbing up to Old Chief Fu, they also want Ji Qingqing to marry Fu Liye.”

Yan Guanshan spat on the ground when he heard this: “Tsk, what’s Ji Qingqing? She’s been taking your good life away, she stole your university place, Sun Jianbin was your fiancé before, and she seduced him, now Fu Liye is with you, and she wants Fu Liye again.

What kind of shameless thing is she, she wants to take everything from you. She thinks she’s a hot commodity, Fu Liye would like her.”

He said this, then immediately said seriously: “No, I can’t stand it, you take me to see the Ji family, I’m going to point at their faces and scold them, what shameless things.”

Ji Xiaoyue said to Yan Guanshan: “Uncle Yan, you don’t need to do that, I can handle them myself. In three days, I’ll make them leave the same way they came.”

Yan Guanshan asked with concern: “Can you really handle them?”

Ji Xiaoyue nodded: “I can handle them, don’t worry.”

She said this, hesitated for a moment, and pointed to some paintings in the corner of Yan Guanshan’s wall that were about to be thrown away: “Uncle Yan, I won’t be able to come over to take care of you for a long time.

I see that you’re really not living well. Your paintings are very valuable, you sell a few that you don’t like, find a maid to take care of you.”

Before Yan Guanshan could refuse, Ji Xiaoyue already looked worried: “Uncle Yan, I’ll feel more at ease if someone takes care of you. When I come over, I can take care of you.”

Yan Guanshan looked at Ji Xiaoyue, who was full of worry, and sighed: “Okay, okay, I’ll do whatever you say.”

He really had no ability to take care of himself.

In the bullpen before, they lived together, they took care of him, and Ji Xiaoyue would often go over to help them clean up.

He wasn’t used to being alone after returning to Beijing.

“Then pick a few paintings for me, I’ll take them to Fu Liye and ask him to sell them for you.” Ji Xiaoyue said.

This was something she and Fu Liye had discussed on the way back to the guesthouse yesterday.

Yan Guanshan heard her words, he waved his hand nonchalantly: “Go look in the corner yourself. I don’t want any of those.”

Ji Xiaoyue got up and chose four paintings.

Before leaving that night, she cooked for Yan Guanshan again before going back.

On the way back, Ji Xiaoyue was stopped by a man with long hair and a camera hanging around his neck: “Comrade, I’m a photography editor for Xinghe Magazine, I think your image fits our magazine’s calendar girl this year, would you like to give it a try?”

Ji Xiaoyue heard his words and looked at him with confusion.

This man was wearing jeans, a camera around his neck, sunglasses, and shoulder-length curly hair, he looked like an artist from the 80s.

Logically, a man like him who would strike up a conversation on the street would be considered a street hooligan by some women.

Ji Xiaoyue just smiled at him: “I’m not from Beijing, I probably can’t shoot.”

The photographer was surprised when he heard Ji Xiaoyue’s words: “Are you here for tourism?”

Ji Xiaoyue smiled.

The other party sighed with some regret: “That’s not very convenient.”

He said this, reached out and handed Ji Xiaoyue a piece of paper: “Comrade, this is my phone number, you can contact me if you’re interested.”

Ji Xiaoyue took it with both hands and nodded with a smile.

The photographer looked at Ji Xiaoyue’s back, his face full of regret: “Too bad.”

Ji Xiaoyue didn’t take this incident to heart, she put the photographer’s phone number in her pocket after receiving it.

Back at the guesthouse.

She happened to meet Chen Baili at the entrance of the guesthouse.

Chen Baili had already found out about Ji Xiaoyue’s background from Ji Qingqing.

She had thought before that Ji Xiaoyue also went to the countryside because her parents were implicated, but now she had found out: she was just a country girl, she didn’t get into university, and she didn’t even have a basic job…

Ji Qingqing didn’t even tell Chen Baili about the Ji family’s mistake of switching the children.

She only said that Ji Xiaoyue was a distant relative of Ji Dahai. She grew up in the countryside, and she didn’t get into university this year. She met Fu Liye after staying in the compound for a while.

Chen Baili already looked down on Ji Xiaoyue, now that she heard what Ji Qingqing said, she looked down on Ji Xiaoyue even more.

“Ji Xiaoyue, I want to talk to you.” Chen Baili stood in front of Ji Xiaoyue.

Ji Xiaoyue was really surprised that Chen Baili came to the guesthouse to find her, she pointed at herself uncertainly: “Me?”

Chen Baili looked at Ji Xiaoyue with the air of a wife, and said directly: “Ji Xiaoyue, I know what kind of woman you are, you and Fu Liye will never have a future.

I grew up with Fu Liye since we were kids, I was raised as a child bride in their family.

You better be smart. You and the Fu family are too different, a country girl like you can’t fit into such a family. Even if you two are together now, you will divorce later.”

Ji Xiaoyue looked at the girl, frowned and asked: “Child bride? Does Fu Liye know you describe yourself like that?”

Chen Baili sneered: “My family raised me at the Fu family since I was little. If the Fu family didn’t agree with what my family did, why would they let me be raised at the Fu family.

All these years, I’ve been learning all my education and preferences according to the Fu family’s tradition.”

Ji Xiaoyue looked at her and asked: “So, why did you come to the guesthouse to find me?”

“I’m here to tell you, you should be sensible and leave on your own, don’t humiliate yourself.” Chen Baili looked at Ji Xiaoyue with a sneer.

Ji Xiaoyue chuckled at her: “What if I don’t leave?

Tell me, what can you do to me?”