Who knows? The anchor I like has become a movie queen!

Grandma Ji couldn't keep her thoughts to herself. Seeing her granddaughter's soft attitude, she couldn't help but want to explain her purpose, "Xia Xia, we..."

Ji Gang interrupted the request before it was spoken. He opened the thermos and the rich smell of chicken instantly filled the ward. He carefully poured out a bowl.

Jiang Qingyan wanted to say something, but when he remembered the girl's instructions, he lowered his head again.

"Xia Xia, you are sick and weak, so I specially stewed chicken soup for you to nourish your body," Ji Gang came over with a bowl. Li Qian moved away from her husband with a guilty conscience. She knew what she was going to say.

Ji Xia held her breath, suppressing the churning in her stomach. The oil in the bowl was also making the smell worse. She gently pushed the bowl away with her left hand. The ripples in her heart were calmed by their hesitating. She spoke in a soft, compassionate voice, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Grandma Ji couldn't stand it any longer, so she spoke directly, "Xia Xia, you are in such a good condition now, and the ward you live in is also very good. Can you help Yu Rou? Her father is about to use her to arrange a marriage. How can she bear it with a 50-year-old man?"

Ji Gang and Li Qian didn't say anything, but just stood there silently, watching their mother put pressure on her daughter, their eyes full of anticipation.

Ji Gang thought, just this once, he would never let Xia Xia help with Yu Rou's matters again.

Li Qian also felt so. Both children were hers, and she was caught in the middle.

When Ji Xia heard Song Yurou's name, her heart died instantly. She couldn't control her laughter, "Hahahahahahahahahahahaha" she laughed until she retched, but the bitterness in her voice could not be hidden.

Jiang Qingyan silently reached out and pressed the girl's legs, hoping to give her some strength.

Li Qian lowered her head reluctantly, and she kept murmuring in her heart: Just this time, just this time, Xia Xia.

Ji Xia felt like she couldn't cry anymore, as if there was no liquid in her eyes. She turned her head and looked at the three executioners beside the bed with a smile, "What do you want me to do? Hmm? Dad, Mom, Grandma?"

"It's very simple, just ask your boyfriend for help. Yu Rou said it's very easy." Grandma Ji didn't understand the twists and turns, she just felt that it was very simple, just a matter of Xia Xia's words.

Ji Xia thought about how when her original body was tortured by Gong Longkun, no one helped her. Now that the situation has reversed, why is it different?

The smell of greasy chicken soup in the air rushed uncontrollably into Ji Xia's nostrils. She had reached her physical and mental limits.

"Let's go. I'm not your daughter anymore. You can use the house for your retirement or sell it. Adding the money I transferred to you before, it's enough to repay your kindness.

I tell you clearly,

I hate Song Yurou to the extreme.

I will never have any contact with her.

You guys take good care of Song Yurou." Ji Xia's voice didn't fluctuate at all, and he didn't even raise his voice when he mentioned Song Yurou's name.

It hurts to cut off the rotten flesh on your body, but if you don't remove it, the scar will never heal.

Ji Xia now admits that everything he did for the Ji family and the relationship of more than 20 years were ultimately lost to Song Yurou.

Whether they are biological parents or adoptive parents, both sides are losers.

Although her family's choice was understandable, she could not accept it.

The Ji family members haven't reacted yet, "Yanyan, ask them to leave."

Li Qian was stunned by Ji Xia's heartless words. She didn't believe that Xia Xia would be so heartless. She seemed to have a hallucination of Xia Xia from a child, a toddler to a graceful young girl, and now a successful career. Why would such a misunderstanding happen in her family?

"Xia Xia, don't do this. I am your mother. I raised you since you were a child. You are my baby! Xia Xia, don't do this!" Li Qian suddenly knelt on the ground and begged.

Ji Gang didn't know what to do. Now one daughter's life depended on the other. He felt so painful that he wanted to squat on the ground. The mechanical feel of his prosthetic limb made him realize how hardworking and filial Xia Xia was.

Her own daughter occupied her life.

Jiang Qingyan stood up immediately after hearing this, "Uncle, Auntie, Xia Xia is not feeling well now, please go out, she has made it very clear." His tall stature was oppressive, his expression was extremely cold, and his thin lips were slightly pursed. People who knew him well understood that this was a sign that he was angry.

Grandma Ji ignored Jiang Qingyan's obstruction. Seeing her granddaughter's indifference, she knelt upright in front of Jiang Qingyan and said, "You are the big boss. Saving Yurou is just a matter of words. Yurou is Xia Xia's sister. You can't just stand by and watch her die!"

Jiang Qingyan saw that the three people in the room didn't care about Xia Xia's increasingly pale face. His anger reached its peak and he strode to the door. "Head nurse, have the security department come up within a minute and take these three out."

Seeing that Jiang Qingyan was not moved at all, Grandma Ji threw herself at him. For a moment, the ward was filled with smoke and chaos. Ji Xia seemed like an outsider at this moment. Her soul floated in the air, her empty eyes staring at this farce, with no ripples in her heart.

A minute later, the three were forcibly dragged away by the security guards who arrived. The moment the door closed, the whole world fell silent. The nurse came in to check on the situation and frowned, "How could you drink such greasy chicken soup?"

"Take the thermos out. I want to be alone." Seeing this, the nurse stopped talking and carefully checked the wound on her hand. She turned on the exhaust fan and left with the thermos.

Ji Xia was the only one left in the huge room. This was the only pure land left in the world that could accommodate her broken heart.

Jiang Qingyan took the three people to the meeting room next door. Some things had to be said firmly, otherwise how would Xia Xia live if they went out and knelt at the door of the hospital again?

"Don't come to see Ji Xia again. I've made it very clear."

"Why do you..." Before Jiang Qingyan could finish his words, Grandma Ji interrupted him angrily.

The man glanced over as if he was looking at a piece of garbage. The disdain in his eyes and the aura he exuded scared Grandma Ji so much that she shut up in disappointment.

"Ji Xia is not your biological daughter, but for your love, she gave up returning to the wealthy family. It can be said that without Ji Xia, you would still be on crutches, and you would have died of cancer long ago.

While Song Yurou was traveling around the world with Hermès, Ji Xia was working.

While Song Yurou was enjoying a luxurious meal in a Michelin restaurant, what was Ji Xia eating because of your incompetence?

When Song Yurou easily went to study in the United States with money, Ji Xia was isolated by his roommate for four years because he had no money.

Song Yurou has enjoyed Ji Xia's life, and now she wants Ji Xia to help her. Is it fair?

Song Yurou is now being asked to arrange a marriage. She has two options: first, take her away and find someone to marry; second, make it public online. Isn't your daughter a big star? Exposure is always a good idea, right?

Among thousands of methods, she chose the one that was most beneficial to her. She didn't want to give up her wealthy status, and she also wanted to save herself. How could such a good thing happen in the world?

The three of you selfishly chose to force me to be open and honest with your daughter, which is really insightful.

Have you ever thought about how I, as your boyfriend, would view your daughter? Why are you forcing her like this? "

Jiang Qingyan stood up, the corner of the stool making a harsh, creaking sound. "Don't let me see you kneeling down to kidnap Xia Xia again, or I'll make Song Yurou disappear. I mean what I say."