The Reborn Girl Wants to Kill Me

The neighbors immediately showed expressions of pity for their lack of resistance.

"This old man Ji is quite good. He's so unpretentious. I heard that Ma Fenlan didn't even get married to him. Do you know that incident where an old man in the neighboring city was cheated out of all his money by an old lady? I think..."

The man who spoke pointed his chin in the direction where Ji Yanli left and said, "In the end, he lost both his money and his life."

The others nodded in agreement.

Ji Yanli bought two dumplings and a bowl of soy milk. When he was almost at Wang He's place, he had finished the dumplings, but there was still a mouthful of soy milk left, which he didn't drink and just held in his hand.

After knocking on the door, Ma Fenlan's face turned cold when she saw it was him. Before she could say anything sarcastic, she saw Ji Yanli walk around her and into the room.

"Ji Yanli, what are you doing? That's He He's room, you're out...ah! You old man, what are you doing!?"

Wang He was still sleeping soundly, so Ji Yanli poured all the remaining soy milk on his face.

Wang He woke up with a start. In front of him was Ji Yanli's wrinkled but smiling face, and in his ears was Ma Fenlan's sharp curse. There was a fierce look in his eyes, but his hand subconsciously covered his crotch.

"You old man, what are you going to do?"

He jumped out of bed and chose to move away from his opponent first, instead of punching him like before. If his little Gigi was kicked again, he would definitely be crippled.

"It's already late and you're still sleeping. Hurry up and get up! I found a job for you. From now on, you must go to work on time every day."

Ma Fenlan: "What kind of work? My son doesn't work! He's not even married yet, why would he go through all that hardship?"

Wang He also shook his head: "I'm not going to work, so don't meddle in my business."

Ji Yanli: "I'm your father! How can I ignore you? Your mother said that from now on you are my filial son! Ji Sheng is a loser. He doesn't even earn enough for himself and I have to pay him money. You can't learn from him. Go to work and give me all your salary. I will take your mother out for a trip."

Wang He's eyes widened as he pointed at himself in disbelief: "I earn money? I give you all my salary?"

What the hell is this?

Ji Yanli used facts to prove to him that what he said was the truth!

Wang He was suppressed by force, and when he was dragged to the construction site, Ji Yanli kicked him in.

"Work hard, or Dad will break your legs!"

The people at the construction site laughed, thinking it was just a joke between father and son. Only Wang He knew that Ji Yanli was serious.

He touched his ribs that were almost broken and gritted his teeth in hatred.

This damn old man, he will definitely make him pay!

Ma Fenlan packed her things and went to Ji Yanli's place. The master bedroom was occupied by Ji Yanli alone, so she put her things in the second bedroom.

After sweeping, mopping and cleaning the house, she walked out with the prepared meal. Looking at Ji Yanli sitting in a rocking chair drinking tea, she wanted to throw the bowl in her hand at his face, but she didn't dare.

"Old Ji, it's time to eat."

Ji Yanli closed the newspaper, took off his reading glasses, and slowly walked to the dining table. "Don't make eggs next time. I don't like them."

"Hehe likes to eat."

"He doesn't like it either! My son takes after his father. He doesn't like eggs just like me."

Ma Fenlan wanted to say that he is not your biological son, so what does it matter how he looks like him? But when he thought of the wedding house, he didn't say it out loud.

Ji Yanli sat down and sighed casually: "Finland, you say, my pension is not too high, and I don't like doing housework. What do you want from me? Because of the wrinkles on my face? Because of the loudness of my farts? Or because of the loudness of my swearing?"

Ma Fenlan laughed dryly: "How could that be? Didn't you share the housework before? You're tired these days, so get more rest."

Ji Yanli sneered, thinking that you didn't say that in the original world. The original body did the laundry and cooking, but in her mouth, I became a good-for-nothing who didn't do housework.

He knocked on the table, his eyes flashing: "Ma Fenlan, you and your son are not thinking about my money, are you?"

Ma Fenlan was shocked. "How could that be, Old Ji? Who do you think I am? You really hurt my heart."

Ji Yanli said, "Oh," patted his chest and said, "That's good, that's good. There are too many scammers nowadays. I have to take good care of my coffin book."

A few days later, Ji Sheng came again and brought the fruits, vegetables, meat and noodles he bought to Ji Yanli. When he saw Wang He was there, he was stunned for a moment.

Ji Yanli kicked Wang He's butt: "Call for help! This unfortunate child, is he mute?"

The veins on Wang He's forehead jumped, and he squeezed out a sound from his throat: "Brother."

This was truly like the sun rising from the west. Ji Sheng looked at him in surprise. He had become darker, thinner, and his clothes were tattered.

Ji Sheng had seen Wang He several times, and every time he was sitting at home with his head tilted up and his nose looking up like a boss. This was the first time he called out to someone.

But he didn't pay much attention to Wang He. Ji Sheng put the things in his hand in the kitchen and said, "Dad, when you finish eating these, call me and I'll bring them to you. It's inconvenient to go upstairs, so don't go out and buy them yourself."

Once, Ji Yanli went out to buy a big bag of noodles. When he was carrying it up the stairs, he lost his balance and fell down. When Ji Sheng received the call, he was scared and broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, he was not hurt, but he had bruises all over his body.

Ji Yanli ignored him and said, "Why should I call you? Wang He bought it when he came back. You just focus on your work and don't worry about me."

Ji Sheng immediately retorted: "Can he be the same as me?"

"How is it different? He is my own son now!"

Ji Sheng left after staying for a while. He couldn't stay any longer. The old man ordered Wang He around but didn't let him do any work. Wasn't this treating him as an outsider?

Ji Sheng went back and complained to Qin Mingshu a few words, and Qin Mingshu suddenly said: "We have only visited Dad's place once this year, except for the Chinese New Year."

Seeing Ji Sheng's confusion, Qin Mingshu sighed and explained, "The last time we went, we asked Dad for money. We go back too seldom. In the future, try to make more time to take the children to visit Dad. Dad is old, and old people always like to have their children and grandchildren around. No matter how busy you are at work, you should spend more time with Dad."

Ji Sheng didn't say anything. He felt that what Qin Mingshu said made sense. The anger in his heart disappeared, and he felt more guilty towards the old man.

Ji Yanli didn't think so much at all. He was asking Wang He to bring him water for washing his feet. As soon as Wang He put down the basin, Ji Yanli put his feet in and water droplets splashed on Wang He's face.

Seeing that he was a coward who dared to be angry but not to speak, Ji Yanli kicked him in the face.

"If you have something to say, you should fart. The way you hold your shit in makes me feel stinky."

Wang He repeated to himself ten times that he couldn't win, he couldn't win, before he suppressed his violence.

He reached out and wiped the footwash water off his face, then said calmly, "Dad, can I move back in? There are two rooms here. You and Mom can each sleep in one. I have to move bricks at the construction site every day, and I can't rest well sleeping in the living room all the time."

"Of course not," Ji Yanli tried to reason with him. "I raised you so much because I thought you would be filial to me when you're old. If you move out, who will bring me footbath water, wash my clothes, and buy rice, flour, and oil for the house? How can you be so ignorant?"

"Fuck... What does my growing up have to do with you? You're an old man who's not even my stepfather, why are you trying to flatter yourself?"