The Days Dominated by the Wife-staring Demon + Spoiler

Only An Jing felt flustered, Ge Zijie showed such an expression that it must be a bad thing, and laughed back from anger?That's how it's described.

The two followed Yang Cheng to the bureau to make further notes.

"I would like to remind you according to the process. After all, the two parties are relatives. Disputes such as money can be negotiated privately. Of course, if the parties choose to continue the process, it is also possible." The staff will ask this because they have not dealt with it before. There are few similar cases. After all, it is difficult for an honest official to decide on family affairs. When such things happen between relatives, it is inevitable that there will be some unclear reasons.

"No, please help me go according to the original procedure. My lawyer will be here in a while." Ge Zijie said lightly, as if he didn't take this matter to heart, she looked sideways at An Jing, "You shouldn't be here Are you soft-hearted at this moment?"

Soft hearted ghost.

"If Yang Cheng wants money, he can ask me directly. For my aunt's sake, maybe I will help him, but I can't accept the way he chooses." After An Jing squandered the medical expenses transferred to her aunt, she used coercion to ask for more.

An Jing's expression was serious, and she signed the confirmation letter with great strength, and the pen sharpened a deep mark on the white paper.

"Extortion. Blackmail. Extortion plus malicious slander, please don't take it lightly."

The two made notes, and Yang Cheng was still detained in a small cubicle outside.

"An Jing! What do you want to do, explain it to them quickly and let me out!"

The high-end rented suit on Yang Cheng's body was already crumpled due to his own struggles, and the expensive tie was hanging around his neck like a sling, scratching his hand with a few nails Clamping on the metal railing, his neck was red from shouting.

After living at my aunt's house for so many years, An Jing watched with her own eyes how the pair of vampire father and son sucked my aunt's blood little by little, and his uncle spent all his savings on drinking and playing cards. She stays at home all day long, but as an outsider, An Jing can't do anything other than work as a writer and help her aunt.

The aunt who has worked hard for this father and son for so long has indeed achieved such a result, and An Jing has accumulated a lot of anger in her heart while feeling sorry for her.

"Understood, let me beg you, okay, I will never mess with you again, I know I was wrong, please let me out, cousin." Yang Cheng put down his self-esteem and begged for help when he saw that he was too stubborn.

An Jing stopped at a distance from him, turned around and looked at him coldly, "Yang Cheng, are you a beggar?"

"You... what did you say?"

"Save some dignity for yourself, don't make me think you are worse than a beggar."

It was the first time Ge Zijie saw his little girlfriend say harsh words, and the more he watched, the more he found it interesting, but the current occasion was very inappropriate to disturb the seriousness, so she accompanied her with a straight face: "The lawyer is coming soon, let him come Let's talk, you should be hungry, let's go eat first."

Coming out of the prison, An Jing took a deep breath, the fresh air passed through her lungs, absorbed the turbidity in her body, and then spit it out through her mouth, as if her whole body had become lighter.

With a rare appetite, the two ordered a large table of dishes, and An Jing moved her chopsticks as soon as they were served.

She chose a home-cooked restaurant that she had been to before. The quantity is large and cheap, and the owner's craftsmanship is also good. Occasionally, when there is a happy event, my aunt will bring the whole family to get together, but it is always a little more economical, but today An Jing decided Let it go.

"Excuse me, are there just two of you?" It was the first time the shopkeeper saw two girls eating so much.

"If you can't finish eating, you can take it away." An Jing wanted to be presumptuous, but she didn't mean to waste money.

"OK."

"That's all."

An Jing picked some spicy dishes to eat, but she didn't forget to order a few light dishes for Ge Zijie, who has a picky taste.

When a dish was served, An Jing pushed it in front of Ge Zijie, "Try it, the environment here is a bit rough, but Auntie's cooking skills are really good, and the fried fish is not fishy."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Ge Zijie worriedly, worried that she was used to those western restaurants with exquisite dishes, and would not be able to eat small restaurants outside.

Ge Zijie rolled up his sleeves little by little, tidied up his two shirt sleeves, stretched out his well-maintained fingers to grab the chopsticks handed over by An Jing, "Okay."

Not long after the meal, An Jing's phone on the table began to vibrate wildly. She glanced at the name, and quickly chose to turn it off. Facing Ge Zijie's questioning gaze, she said, "Uncle, I don't plan to Take care of him."

"Yeah." Ge Zijie agreed with An Jing's approach, but it was not because of this reason that she kept staring at An Jing.

"Come here." Ge Zijie took it and made arrangements for An Jing.

"What's wrong?" An Jing approached suspiciously.

"Dirty." Ge Zijie squeezed her chin, wiped it with a tissue, then let go, and showed An Jing the red oil with a tissue, "If you can't eat it, eat less."

Knowing that An Jing wants to eat spicy food to vent, but it must not affect the body.

Now the person on the opposite side has finished half of the boiled pork slices, his lips have already changed a color from the heat, and they are even swollen, but An Jing still doesn't stop, fanning the sweat on his forehead, over and over again He continued to stuff it into his mouth, "It's really delicious, and we may not be able to eat it like this in the future. Sister Xu doesn't allow us to eat these, saying that it will cause acne."