Canary pretends to be good and runs away wearing books

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The bullet screen [6666] [Damn, wailing, wailing] [200 million empty mouth hugs] swiped the screen, Ji Luo raised his eyebrows and looked at the freezing of the phone screen, and silently raised his lips.

Many anchors next door went crazy instantly, typing in the live broadcast room with the exclusive bubble of the anchor

[I like Mr. A! 】

[When will Mr. A come to my room next door to take a look? 】

[What kind of anchor does A always like? I can sing, dance, play games and everything! 】

A[Black Gold Knight]: No.

【………】

【…………………】

【Ah ah ah ah ah】

The smile on the corner of Ji Luo's mouth widened, and he said slowly: "Hey, where is this anchor friend from, and he even took the boss to grab the boss in front of me."

The anchors grinned and played sloppy eyes, and the bullet screen seemed to have stopped, but...

A[Black Gold Knight]: Do not read private messages.

【puff】

[The anchors are also working hard these days. In order to grab the boss, they can go to other anchors' rooms to seduce and add private messages. 】

[Hahaha the key is who is Mr. A, Mr. A, do you know who the LLL anchor is? 】

[Ji family, Ji family!He needs your money? 】

A didn't speak, but Ji Luo looked at the comments and laughed out loud.

Ji Luo: "It's your turn to give advice on how the boss wants to spend the money?"

[You, one of the richest people in the world, are you missing 200 million from the boss of the live broadcast? 】

[You and the little brother next to you are two born winners in life, and you want to fight for the boss with other anchors who make a living from live broadcasting? 】

Although the man's words were unreasonable, they aroused the echoes of many pink-eyed patients.

[That's right, why do you want to compete with the anchors for jobs! 】

[There are not many high-quality bosses like A, who can support many anchors! 】

Ji Luo stared at the barrage and smiled casually.

"You guys are right. This money can indeed support a lot of anchors." The young man had a leisurely posture and spoke slowly, "But isn't it something you and I would like to give a gift? He is willing to brush it for me, and I am willing to take it. What's the matter with you?"

【Ha ha ha ha】

【Good fight】

[Don't be too jealous of the anchor who is praised by others, okay! 】

【Hey, I can understand the jealousy of other anchors. After all, if my neighbor makes so much money by buying lottery tickets and I don’t, I will also be sour】

Ji Luo said 'uh', put down the coffee cup, and said seriously: "I will continue to broadcast live, it has nothing to do with my identity. Those who want to watch are welcome to continue watching, those who don't want to watch can get together and relax."

After a pause, the young man bent his peach blossom eyes casually, "Also, you want Boss A to go to your place to watch the live broadcast, attacking me, wishful thinking, and don't even ask A if he wants to go?"

A has not spoken, others thought he had left.

But no, after Ji Luo asked this question lazily, he quickly replied on the screen.

A[Black Gold Knight]: Well, I don’t want to.

【What's going on? A smell of dog food】

[Could it be that A is always Ji Gongzi's friend? 】

【Or something else...】

"Did you see it?" Ji Luo said casually, "I'm just broadcasting live, please viewers and friends treat it with a normal heart. Don't create strange filters just because of who I am, it's not good."

[Can there be any strange filters?]

【I've been dazzled by Master Ji's handsomeness】

[Please don't stop the live broadcast, my daily happy life depends on you! ! ! 】

"it is good."

Ji Luo replied with a smile.

He is good-looking, and when he smiles, he is even more deadly, and the screen is filled with all kinds of gifts, and he smashes it like he wants his life!

"Thank you everyone, then I will download it."

Ji Luo pulled Gong Qi'an and waved together, ending the live broadcast.

If you win the championship, you can go home tonight.

Ji Luo and Gong Qi'an packed their luggage and checked out, but encountered a bigger problem——

"Why doesn't the school pay for room service include room service!?"

Ji Luo pinched the bill, his eyes widened.

Gong Qi'an looked at her bill, and three black lines appeared on her temples, "The more than 1 yuan I just got is gone again?!"

That's right.

The Huaiqing Tennis Team has stayed in a high-end hotel in the Los Angeles Bay Area for the past two weeks. The normal room rate and breakfast, lunch and dinner are included in the travel expenses of the school team.

However, the additional costs are not under the management of the school.

For example, the supper that Gong Qi'an ordered.

Like the freshly ground coffee the two of them drink.

……

For example, the spa masseuse called by Ji Luo, and the nutritious lunches and dinners that were called to the room many times!

"Oh my god!" Ji Luo's hand that swiped his card was trembling, "Gong Qi'an, why are you so good at eating!"

Gong Qi'an resented him: "Can I eat? I have 5000 yuan left over here, and you need 5000 yuan for one visit to the spa!"

Ji Luo: "..."

Gong Qi'an: "..."

Okay, now the two of them have a total of 8000 yuan left.

The championship prize of 3 US dollars and the [-] RMB in hand are like a joke, and it is gone at a glance.

The two squatted at the door of the hotel, like little Wang Wang who had been abandoned.

"If the air ticket hadn't been booked, we would be begging for a living in the United States, wouldn't we?" Ji Luosheng said indifferently.

Gong Qi'an sighed: "If that happens, I guess the fathers will still take care of us."

"It's not embarrassing enough." Ji Luo refused to be controlled with a stupid attitude, "The next day the newspaper will publish news: two sons of the four great families are living on the streets and relying on acting like a spoiled child to survive."

"Hahaha, it's okay to act like a baby!" Gong Qi'an smiled, and recruited to hail a taxi, "Let's go to the airport, at least there is still money for the taxi, so I can go back."

"Oh, I just asked why all the classmates and teachers in the school left."

"The itinerary was collectively booked by the tennis club. Didn't we decide to participate in the doubles on the spur of the moment and book tickets separately later?" Gong Qi'an said.

As soon as the words fell, the two heard a female voice behind them.

"Master Ji, Master Gong..." Fei Xiaoxue said, "Can you help me? I'm sorry..."

Ji Luo looked at Fei Xiaoxue in surprise.

"Why are you still here? Didn't the other players leave long ago?"

Fei Xiaoxue's eyes drifted, and she whispered, "Yes, but I..."

She talked about the ins and outs of the matter.

It turned out that on the night Gao Bian was withdrawn from the competition, Gao Bian found Fei Xiaoxue, humiliated her in different ways, threatened her, and called her cheap.

Obviously it was Gao Bian who gave Fei Xiaoxue the chance to compete, but it was because of Fei Xiaoxue that Gao Bian was targeted by Ji Luo and retired from the competition. All of this was Fei Xiaoxue's fault.

Later, when Gao Bian saw that Fei Xiaoxue went to invite Ji Luo to dinner again, he became even angrier—in Huaguo, the Gao family always protected the Fei family. The vassal relationship was formed.

So this time Fei Xiaoxue completely angered Gao Bian and endured a lot of anger.

In the end, these things came to Fei's father.

Where did Fei's father dare to offend the Gao family, he immediately declared that he would teach Fei Xiaoxue a severe lesson, and only begged the Gao family not to cut off the cooperation between the two families and leave Fei's life alone.

As a result, Fei Xiaoxue was suspended and her source of income was cut off.

Fei Xiaoxue was scolded by her father and dared not go home, so she stayed in the United States for two more days, and wanted to wait until the school booked the plane ticket before returning home.

However, Gao Bian scolded her and was still angry, and even asked Ling Yong to cancel all Fei Xiaoxue's air tickets.

embarrass her.

"Cheap ratio." Gao Bian sent her a message, "You fucking beg me sooner or later on your knees. What do you think you are, huh? Ji's family can see you as a bastard!?"

After hearing her finish, Ji Luo and Gong Qi'an looked at each other, very speechless.

Gong Qi'an said: "So, you mean you can't go back now?"

"Yes..." Fei Xiaoxue's eyes turned red after she finished speaking, "I'm sorry to cause you trouble."

She looked pitiful, but Ji Luo glanced at her thoughtfully and remembered one thing.

"Why did you retire?" Ji Luo thought about Fei Xiaoxue's speech on the forum, "Why did you deny the fact that you were sexually harassed by Gao Bian?"

After asking this question, Fei Xiaoxue actually started to cry, sobbing and saying: "I, my family is really in trouble, the capital chain is broken, President Gao can give me money... I, I have no other way to sleep with him, If you don't do this, my business will be ruined!"

"You slept with him and he gave you money?"

Ji Luo was surprised, then curled his lips, and changed the topic, "If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have talked for you."

"...What?" Fei Xiaoxue didn't react.

Ji Luo shrugged: "Since you are voluntary, why are you talking about sexual|harassment? Boring."

Gong Qi'an laughed: "Ji Luo, what you said doesn't conform to the common sense of heroes saving beauty."

"What kind of hero saves the beauty, and it's not acting in a TV series." Ji Luo stretched, "It's obvious that this lady is willing, didn't she say it herself?"

Gong Qi'an: "Even so, I thought you were a defender of justice who likes to punish evil and promote good."

Ji Luo: "A lot of things are not black and white, and whether I do some things depends on my mood."

After finishing speaking, Ji Luo looked at Fei Xiaoxue, "If you choose to go to bed with Gao Bian for money, you must be prepared to be insulted and looked down upon by him. Who will show such pity?"

Fei Xiaoxue was stunned: "..."

She thought Ji Luo would help her a second time.

Obviously he helped himself once for no reason, why, it was so difficult this time...

The girl grows softly and has a good figure. Normally, standing in front of a boy, no one can refuse her request. Who knew that Ji Luo would not buy it, and would teach her a lesson instead?

Ji Luo said coldly: "Besides, it's said in the forum that he sexually harassed you, and if you deny it, it's simply not giving me face."

Posted in vain.

Gong Qi'an chuckled: "It turns out that you are unhappy here!"

"What do you care?" Ji Luo didn't bother to talk to him.

"Willful." Gong Qi'an concluded his speech.

Ji Luo didn't care: "What's wrong with being capricious, at least I speak and act according to my ability, and what I said is true—but I was blocked by you, Miss Fei."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I don't want to..."

Fei Xiaoxue couldn't take it anymore and cried out.

"Don't cry." Ji Luo frowned, "Seeing that you are still young, there is nothing to argue with you. If you grow up and do this again, can someone take care of you? For your family, you It’s just a tool to help them get money and projects.”

Having said that, Ji Luo didn't want to explain anything to her.

Take shortcuts, sell | body.

... nothing to say.

But it is not too late to realize the mistake at a young age and correct it in time.

If...it's still the same when I grow up.

Before becoming Chuanshu, those obscene words that surrounded Ji Ling, seduced him in various ways, and even drugged him were really disgusting.

Ji Luo narrowed her eyes and opened the phone booking software.

"I'll book you a plane ticket back home, Miss Fei." The young man said coolly, "Don't think that just because you are a girl, you are born worthy of being taken care of all the time."

……

Man is born alone and dies alone.

I don't grow up...

Who and who can stay with you for a lifetime?

……

Before boarding the plane, Ji Luo received a message from A.

A: Are you going back to your country?

Luo Luoye: Mmm~

A: You want to leave, and you don't want to see me?

Ji Luo was silent for a while.

Luo Luoye: Aren't you on a business trip?Not in Los Angeles~

A: But you didn't ask either.

Ji Luo stared at his message, his thoughts scattered.

When I saw A...

When I heard him speak...

Just thinking about something unrealistic.

As for who you are.

What does it look like.

in fact……

it is not important.

A: Don't want to see me?

A: You just want to hear me talk, don't you?

The boy lowered his eyes, covered A's bubble with his fingers, and paused for a while.

Then, he typed his words carefully.

Luoluoye: I went with the school.

Luo Luoye: Next time...see you again if you have a chance.

Luo Luoye: It's about to take off, please contact me later.

After that he boarded the plane.

Turn off the phone directly, wear thick eye masks, and noise-canceling headphones.

The plane began to taxi and flew towards the stars in the clear night sky.

I've been dreaming about him more and more recently.

I can't control it, I can't stop it, since I realized that maybe I won't see him anymore, I never...

I want to remember greedily, for fear that I will forget everything.

Whether it is what you want to remember or what you want to forget, in the dream, it will reappear one by one.

In the dream, Ji Luo returned to the darkest day in his life.

It's been a year since Ji Ling came to Ji's house.

He has never met his biological father and lost his mother since he was a child, so he never knows when his birthday is, and he has never celebrated his own birthday.

So after thinking about it, Ji Junde decided to make the day when he came to Ji's house as his birthday - on that day every year in the future, Ji Luo and Ji Junde will celebrate his birthday together.

During the year in Ji's family, he and Ji Junde learned a lot about the working methods and business contents of Ji's chaebol, and they got started very quickly. They even managed the investment sector at a young age. The 35% asset growth rate has attracted worldwide attention.

Although he is so outstanding, he is still very low-key. Outsiders only know that Ji Junde has a young hero beside him, but they don't know that he is a child raised by Ji's family.

Ji Ling is also seldom talkative, except for necessary official business, he never mentions the family's private affairs... Therefore, no one knows his true identity.

He also never called Ji Junde Papa.

Human heart is fleshy. At the beginning, he only felt that the Ji family needed him, so he brought him here to give him room to develop, and he also worked hard to give back to Ji Junde.

However, getting along with Ji Luo and Ji Junde for a year made Ji Ling's long-silent heart start to look forward to something more——

He likes Ji Luo's naivety and pulls him to watch the demo of the dog blood TV series.

He also liked Ji Luo's adoring eyes when he chit-chatted with him saying that his schoolmates were stupid and stupid, and then praised himself for being particularly smart and powerful.

He also likes that every time Ji Junde goes home, when he brings a gift to Ji Luo, he also doesn't forget to bring a gift for himself. He has never enjoyed this feeling of being cared for by others. Slowly, he also wants to...

Want to be their real family.

Like Ji Luo, call Ji Junde his father.

This day is the one-year anniversary of his coming to Ji's house, and he wants it.

Ji Junde asked him what kind of birthday gift he wanted?

Do you want Ji's family to help him hold a grand birthday party, just like Ji Luo's annual birthday party, where famous ladies and celebrities gather, and everyone in the social circle celebrates his birthday together.

At the same time, the news that he is the child of the Ji family is disclosed.

Ji Ling refused, saying: "...As long as you and Luoluo live together, that's fine."

Ji Junde followed his will, but Ji Luo had other ideas.

On the same day, Ji Ling went to work in the investment company as usual.

Ji Luo squatted at home drawing, Ji Junde didn't go out, the two got together and muttered.

Ji Junde: "Luoluo, brother doesn't want to celebrate his birthday with a high profile, what do you think?"

Ji Luo thought for a while: "I also think it's meaningless to celebrate your birthday in a high-profile way!"

Ji Junde laughed: "It's boring? Why, every year your birthday will be held as scheduled. You didn't raise any objections with your father, did you?"

Ji Luo smiled and put his arms around Ji Junde's neck: "I can do whatever I want, but my father is usually too busy, so I feel that every time I celebrate my birthday, it's like my father holds a very big meeting. I can see my dad all at the same time, which is equivalent to working efficiently, and my dad will be able to see less people in the next few days and go home early!"

"What strange brain circuit?"

"Isn't it? According to my statistics, the facts are like this!" Ji Luo raised his chin, "Usually Dad can meet 10-20 partners a day, but for my birthday party, Dad can meet hundreds of people!"

Ji Junde said speechlessly: "...that's why you don't object to the birthday party? If you don't have a birthday party, what kind of birthday do you want?"

Ji Luo thought for a while, "Dad said he would take me to the amusement park for a long time, but he didn't go for such a long time!"

Ji Junde thought about it carefully, "It's true, isn't this busy all the time, Luoluo don't be angry with Dad."

"Don't be angry with Dad, as long as Dad plays with me."

Ji Luo was a little ghost, looked at the time, and said: "It's only noon now, so, in order to celebrate my brother's birthday, we decided to go to the amusement park today! Otherwise, Dad will say that he has no time and no time to go out with me tomorrow." , lie to me, hehe."

Ji Junde laughed: "Okay, I have to go today!"

"Is Dad free this afternoon?" Ji Luo's eyes lit up, and he asked pretendingly.

"Yes. Little clever ghost." Ji Junde answered him honestly, and tickled Ji Luo's little nose by the way, "but the group doesn't go out. In this way, I will go over now, arrange the afternoon's affairs, and take my brother home by the way , and then we'll go to the amusement park together, ok?"

"Okay." Ji Luo shook his feet, "Then I'll sleep for a while, and when Dad comes home, he will take me and my brother to the amusement park."

……

……

But Ji Luo didn't wait until Ji Junde came home.

The sky was getting dark, Ji Luo took a nap until the evening, was awakened by someone in a daze, and saw Ji Ling when he opened his eyes.

"Luoluo." The big boy has grown completely tall, his voice has become magnetic and deep, and his aura has become stronger and stronger after a year of training. Standing by Ji Luo's bed like this, he casts a circle of shadows on the little boy. .

"Huh?" Ji Luo yawned, "Brother? Why are you back, where is Dad? Isn't he going to pick you up?"

"..."

Ji Ling was silent for a while.

He stood quietly for a while, helped Ji Luo put on his clothes, and then whispered: "Follow me."

In the evening, it began to rain lightly on Linxi Mountain.

Ji Luo was led out by Ji Ling's hand. When he got into the car, he stared at the fine raindrops on the car window, and whispered, "Why is it raining? Fortunately, I didn't go to the playground... Otherwise, why don't I get drenched?" A drowned chicken..."

Ji Ling didn't answer.

But Ji Luo is also used to his silence, and he can't affect the mood of the little boy if he doesn't speak.

"By the way, happy birthday, brother." Ji Luo propped his chin and looked out the window, then suddenly turned his head and smiled at Ji Ling, "You left too early in the morning, I didn't have time to say birthday wishes to you."

"..." Ji Ling grabbed Ji Luo's hand and squeezed it hard.

At first, Ji Luo didn't feel anything was wrong.

However, as the driving time passed, as the rain became heavier, as the traffic jam in the evening became more and more serious, the sound of car horns outside the car seemed to be whining one after another, and Ji Luo's heart was slowed down by some kind of ominous sixth sense. Slowly eroded, gradually felt that his heart was being tightened by something, his throat was being pinched, anxiety, uneasiness flooded him like a tide——

"Where are you taking me?"

Ji Luo asked softly.

Ji Ling: "..."

"Where's Dad?"

Ji Ling: "...Let's go to the hospital."

Ji Luo's breath was stagnant.

……

Ji Luo got out of the car in Ji Ling's arms.

At the entrance of the hospital, media reporters and camera lenses swarmed in, the shutter of the flash light clicked, and the microphone was about to hit their faces.

And Ji Luo leaned against Ji Ling's arms and was tightly covered.

The windbreaker covered the boy to prevent him from being photographed by the camera, and those hands blocked his ears to prevent him from hearing those people's sharp questions...

But no matter how much he delays, the way to the ward is only so far away.

What has to be faced will eventually be faced.

The quiet corridor on the top floor of the hospital was full of people with different expressions.

Ji Luo was stimulated by the oppressive feeling around him, and his whole body turned cold.

These people... why are they gathered here.

They are the executives, directors, shareholders, and partners of Ji's chaebol.

There are also supplier bosses, upstream and downstream distributors, and competitors who cooperate with Ji's chaebol.

... There are also some relatives that Ji Luo only sees during the Chinese New Year.

The teenagers held hands and walked to the innermost ward.

Inside, the doctors and nurses lined up in a row, with the indifference of life and death in their eyes, and the slightest pity for the 13-year-old boy.

There was a man lying on the bed with a white sheet covering his head to his toes.

Ji Luo felt his fingers trembling.

The private lawyer of Ji's family stood in the corner and reported to Ji Luo: "Master Ji, at 13:45:21 seconds Ji was hit by a drunk driver at a crosswalk, on the spot..."

Ji Luo looked blank, turned to look at the lawyer: "Drunk driver?"

There was still a person kneeling in the corner that Ji Luo had ignored.

He wept bitterly, was full of ugliness, and was dressed in rags. He should never appear at the feet of the proud man of heaven, but he made an absurd appearance because of this.

"In the morning, Dad said to go to the group, arrange work, and pick up my brother." Ji Luo tried hard to control his voice, trying not to shake, "Why, did you encounter a drunk driver?"

The door of the ward that was opened behind was crowded with people, blocking it layer by layer, making it airtight.

At this moment, Ji Luo knew that his every move was exposed to everyone's eyes.

Ji Junde's driver said tremblingly: "Mr. Ji asked me to park the car at the gate of the group, and said, I have to wait...Mr. Side. When Xiao Ji came out from the gate of the group, he called out to Mr. Ji... Then, he turned his head and saw Xiao Ji, he was stunned for a moment, then, then..."

The drunk driver cried bitterly and said: "I, I honked my horn! He just stood there, just stood there!"

Ji Junde's driver yelled: "You hit the sidewalk! Beast!!!"

They immediately quarreled.

In the chaos, Ji Luo heard many voices behind him.

"Master Ji, the group's stock price has plummeted. You see, you are still young, so let me preside over the recent group's major events?"

"Don't listen to him, I've been fighting with Mr. Ji for more than 10 years, and it's never his turn—of course, oh, of course, I'm only acting as the CEO temporarily, and it will be returned to you when you become an adult!"

"Are you Mr. Ji's son? Our company's funds are all pledged in your project. At this time, we must not damage our interests because of this! Come up with a solution for us immediately, or we will lose money!"

"Xiaoluo, how many real estate properties are under your father's name? Auntie will help you count, your father didn't make a will, right? Don't worry, your aunts and uncles won't rob you! But, it belongs to Ours, we should also have our share..."

……

……

The 13-year-old clenched his teeth and tried to maintain his sanity.

But he heard the indifferent voice of the private lawyer: "According to the video, Boss Ji did turn around because of Ji Ling's voice. But why he was distracted, I don't know. If Boss Ji didn't get distracted..."

Ji Luo could no longer hear what others were saying.

Behind him is the cameraman, the relative who wants to share the inheritance, the director shareholder who wants to take the group into his bag, and the opponent who wants to kill the Ji family.

With his back to everyone, he slowly raised his eyes to look at Ji Ling in front of him.

"What did you say to Dad?"

Ji Ling's Adam's apple rolled, he opened his mouth, but made no sound.

he……

Called Ji Junde...

dad.

In the next second, the man standing upright was knocked out, blood stained the ground, and splashed all over the boy's eyes.

Ji Luo is 13 years old, and she has begun to grow up, becoming more and more beautiful, her peach blossom eyes are more and more passionate.

But at this moment, Ji Ling could only see the pain and patience in Ji Luo's eyes.

Ji Ling's own eyes have been wiped clean, but he can still see the blood in front of him. The scene not long ago stubbornly stays in his mind, lingering like purgatory.

Ji Luo clenched his fingers tightly, turned his back to everyone, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Why is it Dad...Why, is it you?"

……

……

The dream ended, and one side of Ji Luo's cheek was soaked with water.

Noisy and sharp noises echoed in my ears.

For profit, for desire, for power, for property——

They shouted loudly, grabbed Ji Luo from all directions, seduced, coaxed and threatened him, told him to choose a person, and said many high-sounding reasons. The ultimate goal was to represent the operation of the consortium and finally gain control.

But no one cares about the person under the pale sheet.

No one cared about Ji Luo.

He wiped his eyes indiscriminately, unexpectedly, many years later, he would enter this long-lost nightmare again.

Every day from the age of 13 to the age of 18, he has been troubled by that rainy day. He would have nightmares when he fell asleep, and often woke up with a violent heartbeat in the middle of the night, and he could never go back to sleep.

Except for the night when he was accompanied by someone, when he could sleep peacefully, at other times, his eyes were always red until dawn.

When the plane landed, he didn't say a word, showed no expression, and went straight home by car.

Huxin Villa is different from Linxi Mountain.

Fortunately, there were people inside that he dreamed of meeting.

The car didn't come to a complete stop, so he got out of the car in a hurry, and after pushing open the door impatiently, he looked around in a daze...

Suddenly fixed his eyes for a moment, and finally rushed into the arms of the man who was sitting alone on the sofa in the living room.

"Father!" Ji Luo buried his head in Ji Junde's neck and gently rubbed against him, "I'm back."