His son has seven cheap fathers

Speaking of it, it was quite a coincidence that Qi Heng happened to own a property in Shangdong Sunshine.

He doesn't come to this place often, maybe only a few days a year.

Unexpectedly, today would be such a coincidence. Qi Heng had only a little interest in Ji Ling at first, but now that he suddenly met Ji Ling outside the meeting place, he became more interested.

After swiping the card, the front bar rose up. Qi Heng knew that the housing prices in this community were not affordable by ordinary people. Ji Ling lived in this community?

Qi Heng didn't know much about Ji Ling, so he subconsciously thought that Ji Ling bought a house in this community.

When the car arrived at the parking space, Qi Heng thought that he hadn't been to the Linjiang clubhouse for a few days, but he could go there tonight, just because he also wanted to see if Ji Ling would still vomit blood.

On the other side, Ji Ling, led by the renting staff, went to several apartments that he had spotted on the computer before.

It is basically concentrated in one place, and all have elevators, so it is not too tiring.

After looking at the three suites, they were okay, but they were not particularly satisfied. They returned to the elevator, and the two went to other units. In the elevator, Ji Ling took a hard fruit candy from his pocket, peeled off the packaging bag and put it in his mouth. Here, there is no need to bite, but to slowly sip the sweet fructose.

After looking around, I saw seven suites, and Ji Ling recorded videos of two suites with his mobile phone, saying that he should go back and think about it.

The renting staff said that there are more new listings in the past two days, and it is estimated that there will be new listings tomorrow. If Ji Ling is not satisfied, he can come back tomorrow.

Ji Ling nodded in agreement, and added the employee's WeChat to let him be notified at any time.

Coming out of the community, Ji Ling knew that there was a large supermarket nearby, so he parted ways with the staff at the intersection, Ji Ling went to the supermarket alone, bought some things in the supermarket, it didn't look like much, and it was a bit heavy to hold in his hand, Ji Ling went to the bus station and took the bus back.

In the evening, Ji Ling stays in the hotel room. The horse betting competition starts the day after tomorrow. Ji Ling has already placed his bets ahead of time. All he needs to do now is to wait quietly for that day to come.

At this time, Ji Ling didn't know yet, he thought he could say goodbye to his previous life completely after leaving the clubhouse, but it was actually very difficult.

If fate always follows the best direction, then it is not fate.

The dark night fell from the sky, covering this bustling city heavily.

However, many modern people like nightlife. The neon lights in the capital are bright, and even some places are more lively at night than during the day.

In a VIP room of the Linjiang Clubhouse, Qi Heng and his friends were sitting on a blood-red sofa, Qi Heng had a faint smile in his eyes, and the head of the clubhouse standing in front of him felt chills on his back.

Qi Heng came here directly, and did not contact the supervisor in advance. After he came, he asked Ji Ling to come over.

"...You said he resigned, or was it the day I came?" Qi Heng crossed his long legs, leaning against the back of the sofa, looking at the stiff supervisor with slightly raised eyebrows, the smile in his eyes spread to the corners of the lips.

However, anyone who is not blind can tell that although Qi Heng is smiling, this smile does not mean that he is happy.

Cold sweat rolled down the supervisor's forehead, but he didn't dare to wipe it off with his hands.

"Yes, Ji Ling resigned. He came to get the deposit when he came that day. I told him that you are here. He wanted to go straight away. I asked him to stay with you first." The supervisor tried his best to give himself Strip off and push the matter to Ji Ling.

"He didn't say the specific reason, he just said that he won't do this business in the future. Qi Shao, I really don't know about Ji Ling. We have a lot of employees here. If we want to leave, we won't stop too much. After all, everyone It is free to come and go.”

The supervisor bent slightly, trying to explain, so that Qi Heng would not blame him.

"Speaking of... I invited him to drink that day, but he suddenly vomited blood. It seems that he is not in good health, very sick." Qi Heng put down his right leg that was stacked on top, and his back was slightly twitched from the back of the sofa. Leave.

He put both hands on his knees, leaned forward, and the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly disappeared.

"I ran into Ji Ling in Shangdong Sunshine during the day, but looking at Ji Ling's physical condition, he seems to be very well, he doesn't look sick."

The meaning of these words was clearly saying that Ji Ling had deceived him, Qi Heng stared at the supervisor coldly, to see what other explanation he could give.

"Young Master Qi, I really don't know anything about it. Ji Ling is a withdrawn person. He won't tell anyone in the company about anything. Believe me, it's Ji Ling who is deceiving you."

Originally, Qi Heng only had doubts, but now the supervisor directly convicted Ji Ling.

"His cell phone number, do you have it here?" Qi Heng's friends heard this, probably knew what happened, and asked Qi Heng a step ahead.

The supervisor nodded immediately: "Yes, yes."

"Then should I call him now?"

The supervisor asked cautiously, fearing that Qi Heng would take his anger out on him.

Qi Heng waved his hand slightly: "No, I have plenty of ways to find him." It happened that Ji Ling lived in the same neighborhood as him, so finding someone was easy for Qi Heng.

Qi Heng smiled, his eyes gleaming with the indifference and playfulness of a beast.

The quiet days lasted until the horse race. During these two days, Ji Ling took a fancy to a suite two on the eleventh floor. The first suite was available, but the price was almost the same as the second suite.

Ji Ling thought about it, he still has one in his stomach, renting a second set is actually good, the space is always bigger than the first set.

On the day the decision was made, Ji Ling signed the contract and paid the money, and called the moving company he hired to come over and help him move things.

If so, Ji Ling's arms and waist were slightly sore after finishing the work.

Sitting slumped on the sofa, Ji Ling hugged a pillow in his hand, and his whole body sank into the sofa. He turned his head and looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the glass window. The comforting warmth, it's all right now.

When his father was sent to a mental hospital, it would be a complete farewell to his past life.

As for the future life, of course it is to take care of the baby with peace of mind.

Ji Ling never thought about who the father of the child was. He didn't even intend to reveal to anyone that he was pregnant.

Those possible candidates, any one of them, their family or background, is not something that Ji Ling can fight against.

Ji Ling has never had the idea of ​​relying on others to live on money from others. He has hands and feet, is in good health, and has many ways to make money. Once in this world, Ji Ling was a person in the entertainment industry. Having been around for some years, he can rely on his face for a living, but Ji Ling doesn't follow the traffic route. He has been in the entertainment circle for so long because of his solid acting skills.

Traveling to the world in this book, I lost my memory and died once, and now I am reborn for the second time.

As for the actor industry, Ji Ling has no plans at present, it is his old profession, and he may think about it after the baby in his womb is born smoothly in the future.

After all, Ji Ling really loves acting.

On the day of the horse race, Ji Ling didn't watch the race at his new rented house, he left home to go to the underground casino.

In the past few days, his father Ji Mingqiang has been a guest at the casino. When Ji Ling went, Ji Mingqiang was dragged out with his arms covered. His face was blue and purple, and he was dying. Highly swollen, with thick blood pods on the skin of the mouth, and even dirty blood at the corner of the mouth.

After so many days of 'friendly' hospitality, when Ji Mingqiang saw his son Ji Ling again, his attitude could no longer be tough. Except for Ji Ling, no one could save him. Ji Mingqiang was even faintly afraid that if Ji Ling really didn't care about him , he might die next to a trash can one day.

"Son, son..." Ji Mingqiang cried miserably.

In Ji Ling's eyes, he only thinks that Ji Mingqiang is acting, no matter how real he cries, the country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change, as long as Ji Mingqiang recovers, he will have a cruel and bad temper.

Wu Ge told Ji Ling to come over and sit down. The horse race will start soon, so he wanted to see with his own eyes whether Ji Ling could win the horse betting as he said last time.

If he loses, Ji Ling will not only have to sell himself, but also sell himself to pay back the debt.

The host on TV was excitedly making opening remarks, while Ji Ling was holding a cup of hot water with an unusually calm expression.

Next to him was Wu Ge, who squinted at Ji Ling's sharp-edged side face, and the calmness shown by the other party made Wu Ge suddenly hesitate, hesitating whether to really buy the No. 12 horse that Ji Ling had mentioned.

There are still a few minutes before the game starts, and it is still too late to place bets.

Ugo thought about it, but finally couldn't hold back, and asked someone to buy 50.

50, if he loses later, it is a small amount for him, if he can really win, it will be even better.

Ji Ling noticed that Wu Ge was influenced by him, so he still made a bet, and the corner of his mouth ticked silently.

After the opening remarks, the screen cuts to the field. The camera first takes a long shot, and then zooms in to a close shot. The close shot shows a favorite brown horse on the field. The gamblers on the field are excited and excited, and their eyes are round Waiting for the game to start.

With a bang, the game started.

The people in the room, whether it was Wu Ge or his subordinates, including Ji Mingqiang, almost held their breath, watching the picture on the TV without blinking. Ji Ling put the water glass in his hand back on the coffee table. No. 8 is the favorite to win the championship. He bought No. 12, and even the playback screen is not clear.

Ji Mingqiang knew that Ji Ling did not buy No. 8, and as the game drew to a close, his cloudy eyes were full of despair that could not be dispelled.

Suddenly, the host yelled, and with many other people in the audience cursing loudly, Ji Mingqiang hurriedly watched the game screen, and saw that the rider on the No. to the back.

In the last 100 meters, a white horse among the horses gradually rushed out. The horse ran faster and faster, and even left No.2 behind a few meters away.

Ji Ling was not surprised to see this scene, watching the white horse rush to the finish line and won the No.1 in this competition.

At that time, Ji Ling’s bet was 25 for 12. He bet [-], and now he won on the [-]th. In other words, Ji Ling has changed from a person who owes hundreds of thousands to a person who has millions in an instant.

Ji Ling didn't say anything about how much to bet. It's not a smart person's way to reveal money.

Wu Ge is afraid of losing money, so he pays one for every bet.

Seeing that No. 12 became the dark horse to win on the spot, I regretted it a lot.

At the end of the game, Ji Ling stood up.

"Brother Wu, give me a bank account. When the money arrives there, I will transfer to you what my father owes you and what I borrowed from you, including the principal and interest."

Ji Ling didn't say much, and said directly.

"You said before that Qi Heng gave you the news?" Wu Ge suddenly asked this.

Ji Ling thought about it, and immediately knew what Wu Ge had planned.

"Yes, but the last time I met with Qi Heng, I offended him. If Brother Wu still wants similar news, I can only say, sorry, I can't help."

Ji Ling guessed his plan before he even said it, and Wu Ge had to look at Ji Ling differently.

"How much did you bet?" Wu Ge expressed curiosity.

"I'm timid, so I bet one to two, otherwise I really lost, and I would not just sell myself to pay off the debt." Ji Ling and Wu Ge were practicing Tai Chi.

"Can I take my father away?"

Ji Ling smiled, the curved corners of his eyes were unreasonably seductive.

"Of course, as long as your father doesn't go out, I welcome him and you at any time." Wu Ge added at the end.

"Thank you, if there is nothing else, we'll leave first." Ji Ling walked to Ji Mingqiang, bent down to help him up, with gentleness appearing in his eyes, as if he was completely different from the indifference just now.

Ji Mingqiang leaned on Ji Ling, stared at his son, and moved his son to save him.He suddenly felt a little fear of Ji Ling again.

Ji Ling took his father directly to the hospital. Ji Mingqiang was seriously injured. After some examinations, he went there for a long time.

After paying the hospital fee for two days, Ji Ling asked Ji Mingqiang to be hospitalized for treatment, and he went back to Shangdong Sunshine at night. He didn't like the smell of disinfectant in the hospital, and it made his stomach sick.

Ji Ling used his mobile phone to search several mental hospitals on the Internet. He did not have any expectations for Ji Mingqiang. Sending Ji Mingqiang to a mental hospital is the best choice at present, otherwise Ji Mingqiang will only continue to owe new debts. It is said that he has won several million, even if he has tens of millions, he will not be able to withstand Ji Mingqiang's scourge.

Regarding which mental hospital to go to, Ji Ling intends to visit it on the spot. Although he is not the real 'Ji Ling', the original owner is very filial to the only relative in this world. He occupies Ji Ling's body and can do anything for the protagonist. , that's it.

The protagonist Shou never thought of letting Ji Mingqiang die. As an outsider, Ji Ling didn't want to kill Ji Mingqiang either.

From Ji Ling's point of view, the things that were hurt by Ji Mingqiang in the previous life were not much different from Qi Heng and the others.

Even Qi Heng and the others, Ji Ling didn't think about revenge, and Ji Mingqiang was the same here.

It's not that Ji Ling is really so tolerant, it's just that he needs to make a choice.

Choose between a peaceful life and a turbulent life.

If he really went to revenge and abuse the scum, he would not be afraid of anything alone, but the fact is that Ji Ling is not alone.

He still has a baby, and his biggest wish is to live a peaceful and stable life, and he also wants the baby in his womb to be born safely.

These thoughts of Ji Ling are very good.

Unfortunately, things don't always go as planned.

It's not that he wants to live in peace, life will treat him in peace.

Ji Ling visited a mental hospital that day, and when he returned home, he received an unexpected call.

The phone number is unfamiliar, but the voice is not.

Holding the phone, Ji Ling stopped walking towards the main gate of the complex.

"Ji Ling." There was a faintly laughing voice over there.

Ji Ling pursed his lower lip and replied, "Young Master Qi."

"Will you be free?" Qi Heng asked.

"One thing." Ji Ling didn't want to have any more entanglements with Qi Heng.

"Didn't you resign? What important things can there be?"

Obviously, Qi Heng is not so easy to deal with.

"Young Master Qi, I'm not in Nandu now." Ji Ling couldn't believe that he had said that, and Qi Heng still didn't know what he meant.

It was just following what Qi Heng said that changed Ji Ling's expression.

Qi Heng said: "How do I remember that Shangdong Sunshine is in Nandu?"

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