After the mother was reborn, she was deeply involved in the battle for favor between her sons

After hearing his words, Ji Yuqiao's mood was unusually calm, without any ripples at all.

If it were in the past, she would have been heartbroken by his words and would have cried her eyes out.

Ji Yuqiao glanced at him and said calmly, "Since you are okay, I will leave first."

After returning from the resort, she had already decided to give up on Xiao Yu and no longer associate with him.

When she saw him from afar just now, her first reaction was to leave.

However, before she left, her mind flashed again back to him holding an umbrella and taking her to the bus stop, and the clothes he handed her on the track and field...

The pace stagnated.

But now, with his disgusted words, the lingering warmth he had given to her disappeared in an instant.

She shouldn't have come here.

A hint of disappointment flashed across Ji Yuqiao's eyes.

When Xiao Yu saw her eyes, he suddenly remembered that when he parted with Wen Li that day, Wen Li also looked at him with the same eyes.

The two scenes seemed to merge together, making it difficult for him, who was drunk, to tell them apart.

Xiao Yu's eyes were red. He pushed Ji Yuqiao against the wall and pressed her shoulders with both hands with almost all his strength.

His cheeks seemed to be stained with a bit of morbid madness, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Have you always looked down on me and thought I'm inferior to Ji Tingyang in every way?"

"Do you think I don't have money and can't give you a better life?"

"I'm telling you, my studio is profitable, and I'm rich now. Even if you regret it and come back to beg me, it's useless!"

Ji Yuqiao reluctantly pushed him away, "Xiao Yu, wake up, I'm not Wen Li."

Xiao Yu fell back several steps before he managed to steady himself.

"No one has ever looked down on you. It's always you who looks down on you." Ji Yuqiao took a deep look at Xiao Yu and said in a low voice, "If you even look down on yourself, how can you expect others to look at you with new eyes?"

After saying this, Ji Yuqiao turned away and left.

The sound of dry heaving came from behind again, and Xiao Yu leaned against the trash can and vomited several times in pain.

He looked up at the hazy figure leaving, without any lingering feelings, getting farther and farther away from him...

Faintly, it seemed as if something was moving away from him again.

Ji Yuqiao walked around and returned to the booth again.

Seeing Lin Xu on the sofa, she hurried and threw herself into Lin Xu's arms, rubbing her head against her neck.

So fragrant and warm...

Lin Xu stroked her hair and said, "Where did you go just now? Don't run around next time, okay? There are too many people here, and your brother and I will be worried."

Hearing her mother's concern, Ji Yuqiao felt as happy as if she were soaked in honey. She smiled foolishly and said, "I know."

She rubbed Lin Xu for a long time, and only after a while did she notice the tense and domineering atmosphere nearby.

There were clearly three people playing dice, but Ji Tingyang seemed to be against Xie Changyan, staring at him with a gunpowder-filled gaze.

However, after calling a few numbers to each other, they opened the dice cup and found that Ji Tingyang had lost again.

His face froze, and he picked up the wine on the table and poured it down his throat.

"What happened to Brother and the others?" Ji Yuqiao asked curiously.

Lin Xu smiled helplessly.

At the beginning, the two were fine.

But when Xie Changyan came over to talk to her, Ji Tingyang looked at him holding Lin Xu's hand, and his face suddenly turned sour, "Just chat, don't touch me."

Xie Changyan raised his eyebrows slightly, and as if to deliberately provoke her, he put his fingers between her fingers and clasped theirs tightly.

Ji Tingyang's face suddenly turned cold.

Su Linzhou saw that something was wrong and immediately spoke to ease the atmosphere, "We're already in a bar, it's so boring to just sit there, why don't we play some dice?"

Then when the game started, Ji Tingyang lost seven out of ten times.

Bottle after bottle of wine was opened on the table, and his cheeks were flushed with alcohol.

Xie Changyan was leaning on the sofa in a leisurely manner, with one hand on the back of the chair and the other hand shaking the glass of red wine in his hand, his expression indifferent and lazy.

The two people's conditions are very different.

Ji Yuqiao couldn't bear to watch it anymore, "Brother, how much have you lost? If you drink any more, you're going to collapse."

"I will win it back." Ji Tingyang said with a sullen face, refusing to admit defeat.

"Brother is so angry about losing." Ji Yuqiao clicked his tongue and shook his head.

Lin Xu stretched out his leg and kicked Xie Changyan, then gave him a look, signaling him to give in to Ji Tingyang.

He doesn't feel sorry for his son, but she does.

A muffled laugh escaped Xie Changyan's throat and he pushed the dice cup aside. "There's no point in winning all the time. Forget it."

"Then let's play something else." Ji Tingyang was unwilling.

I have failed so many times and lost face in front of my mother so many times. What if I leave a bad impression in front of her?

Ji Tingyang pursed his lips tightly and said he would win it back a few times no matter what.

However, after a few hours, we had played all kinds of games, including rock-paper-scissors, poker, etc.

Ji Tingyang lost more and more, and finally he was so drunk that he fell asleep on the sofa, his face red from the alcohol.

Lin Xu glared at Xie Changyan, and said in a complaining tone, "Didn't I tell you to give way to him?"

"I was already giving in, but he was the one who insisted on competing with me." Xie Changyan smiled.

Lin Xu sighed and called the driver to pick them up.

Return to the villa.

The housekeeper helped Ji Tingyang back to the bedroom and put him on the bed.

Lin Xu went to the bathroom, wet a towel, and wiped Ji Tingyang's face.

Just as she was about to leave, Ji Tingyang reached out and grabbed her wrist, looking at her with slightly drunken eyes, "Mother..."

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Lin Xu sat back on the edge of the bed and asked with concern.

Ji Tingyang sat up from the bed, hugged her body, rested his head on her shoulder, and vented all the anger he had accumulated all night, "Xie Changyan is not your father, don't like him..."

"Okay, okay, I don't like him." Lin Xu coaxed.

Ji Tingyang's thin lips, which had been tense all night, slowly lifted up, revealing a comfortable smile, "So you won't go with him either, right?"

"No, no, I've been at home all the time. I haven't gone anywhere." Lin Xu said.

Lin Xu knew that he had always lacked a sense of security and was afraid that she would suddenly leave him like she did when they were children.

She touched his restless head and said, "I said that our family will be together forever."

"Well... Mother, don't leave. I will make a lot of money. I will buy you anything you want..."

His voice became softer and softer, and in the end his breathing gradually became smooth.

……

Compared to Ji Tingyang's rejection, Ji Yuqiao was more enthusiastic towards Xie Changyan.

Ji Yuqiao is looking forward to having another father who likes her.

But his mother said that he had lost his memory and couldn't remember anything.

Ji Yuqiao searched many cases of amnesia on the Internet, hoping to help him recover his memory as soon as possible.