At 10:30 in the evening, the living room of the Ji family villa was brightly lit.

Old Master Ji was pacing back and forth in the living room, while Ji Boyuan was sitting on the sofa with a gloomy and ugly face.

Old Master Ji looked towards the door every few steps. He still couldn't believe that Yan Bei from their family liked Fu Nanxi from the Fu family.

He called Ji Yanbei many times just now, but he was reluctant to come back. Finally, when he said that he was about to faint from anger, he finally agreed to go home.

Hearing the roar of a sports car coming from the door, Mr. Ji returned to the sofa and sat down again.

In the dimly lit, silver-gray Pagani's driver's seat, Ji Yanbei sat there with a dejected look on his face, an lingering loneliness surrounding him.

The man's head was covered in bruises, his shirt was disheveled, and he looked quite disheveled.

He had no time to tidy up his clothes. His mind kept repeating what Uncle Fu had said to him in the flower shop.

Could it be that he really couldn't be with Fu Nanxi in this life? If he wasn't with her, what would be the meaning of life, what would be the significance of life!

After sitting quietly in the driver's seat for a few minutes, he opened the door and got out.

When he walked into the living room, he saw his grandfather sitting on the sofa, nothing happened. Without looking at the two of them, he walked straight towards the elevator and prepared to go upstairs.

Ji Boyuan stood up from the sofa, looked at the back of the person who was about to press the elevator button, and shouted, "Ji Yanbei, stop right there."

Old Master Ji also spoke behind him. "Yan Bei, come here quickly."

After hearing his grandfather's words, Ji Yanbei turned around and slowly walked to the sofa and sat on the single sofa next to it.

"Yan Bei, what's wrong with your head?" Seeing the bruises on Ji Yan Bei's head, Ji Boyuan subconsciously reached out to touch it.

Reaching out to block his father's hand, Ji Yanbei said expressionlessly, "It's okay."

Seeing the bruises on his grandson's head, Grandpa Ji felt very distressed, but he resisted the urge to express his concern.

He now wants to find out what is going on between his grandson and Fu Nanxi from the Fu family.

Yan Bei, tell me the truth, what's going on between you and the daughter of the Fu family? Did you really go to her flower shop?"

Ji Yanbei looked up at his grandfather, then lowered his eyes to look at the coffee table in front of him.

"Yes, I went to her flower shop to find her. I like her and she is my girlfriend."

Hearing his grandson admit it himself, Grandpa Ji looked very disappointed.

In the morning, his grandson said Fu Nanxi was his girlfriend, but he didn't believe it and thought he was making an excuse not to meet Feng Wanyi. He didn't expect it to be true.

"You are confused. Why don't you like anyone else but the daughter of the Fu family? Don't you know the relationship between our two families?"

"Whether you really like her or you're just playing around, stop it now and never have any contact with her again."

On the sofa, Ji Yanbei raised his head and looked at his grandfather stubbornly, "Impossible, I really like her, I want to marry her."

Hearing his grandson's fantastic words, Grandpa Ji was so angry that he threw the cup in front of him to the ground, and the fragments flew everywhere.

He had fought with Fu Huailiang for half his life, and he would never allow his grandson to marry his granddaughter.

He pointed a finger at his stubborn grandson.

"Do you want to piss me off to death? As long as I'm here, you can't have anything to do with the Fu family's daughter."

Ji Yanbei was not moved at all. "If you don't agree with me marrying her, then I will never get married, and you can forget about your beautiful dream of having a great-grandson."

“You…you…”

When Grandpa Ji heard what his grandson said, he was so angry that he covered his chest tightly. Ji Boyuan quickly stood up and went to see his father.

"Yan Bei, shut up. Your grandfather and I will not agree to you marrying Fu Nanxi. Just give up on this idea."

"Anyway, I won't marry anyone else except her in this life." Ji Yanbei said this, took the elevator and went to the fifth floor.

After arriving in the room, Ji Yanbei walked to the bed, opened the cabinet drawer, and took out another mobile phone.

He opened the photo album on his phone with his slender fingers and stared at the smiling woman in the album.

This photo was taken at her last birthday party. There was a lot of cream cake smeared on her face, making her look like a little cat.

After looking at the photos for a while and calming his restless mood, he opened the address book and dialed the only number in it.

In the Fu family villa, Fu Nanxi, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room and awaiting trial, suddenly heard the ringing of his cell phone.

She picked up the phone and saw that it was the number Ji Yanbei used in the afternoon, and she was about to hang up.

Before she could hang up, the phone was snatched away by Fu Zhanpeng, who was sitting next to her, and the call was answered.

As soon as I pressed the answer button, the man's anxious voice came from the other side of the phone, "Hello, Fu Nanxi, how are you now? Did your uncle scold you?"

Hearing no response from the phone, the man continued speaking.

"Fu Nanxi, I don't agree to break up with you. I will marry you in this life."

"Ji Yanbei, stop dreaming." Fu Zhanpeng said angrily into the phone and hung up the phone forcefully.

Throwing his phone on the coffee table in front of him, Fu Zhanpeng looked up at his daughter sitting on the sofa.

"Nanxi, tell me the truth, do you like that bastard or not?"

Fu Nanxi shook his head, "I don't like it."

"So do you have that?"

When Fu Nanxi heard his father ask this, he sat on the sofa, bit his lip and said nothing.

Seeing her attitude, Fu Zhanpeng knew her answer, "I don't like you letting him take advantage of me!"

He was so angry that he raised his right hand as if to hit her. Fu Nanxi was sitting on the sofa and closed his eyes tightly in fear.

Seeing that his father was about to slap his sister, Fu Jingyuan quickly blocked his father's hand.

"Dad, let's talk it over nicely. Don't hit her."

His hand was suddenly stopped, and Fu Zhanpeng held his breath. He looked at his always well-behaved and obedient daughter with gritted teeth.

"Jing Yuan, do you think she should be beaten? I told her to stay away from Ji Yanbei and not to have anything to do with him, but she even…"

Fu Zhanpeng didn't say anything else. He turned his head and looked away, his fingers shaking with anger.

Seeing his sister cowering there in fear, Fu Jingyuan patted her back soothingly.

"Dad, Auntie, Nanxi was frightened today. Let her rest early. We can talk about it tomorrow if there is anything."

Seeing Nanxi's pale face, Liang Lin was distressed and hurried to persuade Fu Zhanpeng, "Jingyuan is right, you see Nanxi's face is so pale, don't scare her into getting sick, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Thinking of his daughter's previous illness, Fu Zhanpeng didn't dare to push her too hard.

"Fu Nanxi, you have to explain everything clearly to me tomorrow." After saying that, he stood up with a cold face and went back upstairs with Liang Lin.

Fu Jingyuan didn't look away until he saw his father and aunt returned to the room. He stood up and sat a step closer to his sister, taking her hand.

"Nanxi, don't be afraid, your brother is here."

After hearing what her brother said, Fu Nanxi's nervousness and anxiety all night finally burst out at that moment, and she lay on her brother's shoulder and cried.

"Brother, will Dad break my legs tomorrow? I'm so scared."

Fu Jingyuan patted her back gently and said, "I'm here, that won't happen."

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