Be Careful, Scum Dad! Mommy Is Back!-Chapter 111 - The Curse Must Come From Her
Chapter 111: Chapter 111 The Curse Must Come From Her
As summer turned to autumn, the temperate breeze blew in.
Ji Muye, coming straight from the airport, brought with him a bone-chilling wind as he walked right up to Lu Xining, so close she could smell the faint scent of wood beneath his shirt.
The moment she saw him, Zhang Yuzhi instantly behaved herself.
Nevertheless, her brother’s clients were truly at the door, and the contract had been signed early. If Lu Xining didn’t agree, just the compensation would cost her and her brother all their savings.
“Who allowed you to come here?”
Even his voice lacked emotion, the frost in his dark pupils pressing against Zhang Yuzhi with the wind causing her heart to shudder, wanting to speak but not daring to.
“I, I was just coming to see the children. Ji Chao and Ji Ze haven’t returned to the old Ji Family residence in a long time.”
His gaze was deep and sharp, “The children have nothing to do with you.”
Zhang Yuzhi mustered her courage to respond, “How can they have nothing to do with me? Muye, I’ve been married into the Ji Family for over twenty years. Even if you don’t acknowledge me as your mother, you can’t erase the fact that I am the children’s grandmother.”
Ji Muye’s eyes suddenly darkened, his look cold and profound, “Want to be my mother? Then you need to first go underground and ask if my real mother agrees.”
At the mention of his mother, Zhang Yuzhi’s eyes darted away.
Lu Xining knew somewhat of the internal stories of the Ji Family’s elders. Mr. Ji and Mother Ji had a typical marriage of convenience, each having their own lovers after the birth of Ji Muye.
Zhang Yuzhi was Mr. Ji’s classmate, of average background, just one of the lovers he slept with under the influence of alcohol, kept on the side as a mistress unfit to be seen in public.
The very next day after Mother Ji’s unexpected death, Mr. Ji brought Zhang Yuzhi home, by then her belly conspicuously swollen, clearly close to giving birth.
At that time, Ji Muye was only seven or eight years old.
The death of his mother, followed by his father bringing his mistress home to sleep in his mother’s bedroom, was a huge shock and wound to the young Ji Muye.
He grew up with Old Sir Ji, every move strictly according to the training of a Ji Family heir, so no matter how angry he was, it just made his tone colder.
Lu Xining glanced at the butler, “Have the bodyguards escort this lady out.”
“Tell the gatekeeper that dogs may enter, but this lady may not.”
Zhang Yuzhi was choked with rage. Wasn’t this saying she was worse than a dog?
What right did Lu Xining have to talk to her like this!
Zhang Yuzhi immediately flared up, “Lu Xining, what do you mean by that? What gives you the right to talk to me this way?”
Ji Muye’s eyes were cold, and Zhang Yuzhi immediately shrank back in fright.
Before he could act, Lu Xining pulled the man in front of her to stand behind her.
“Reform and opening up has been going on for so many years, why is your little brain still wrapped up?”
Ji Muye paused slightly, following the force of her pull to move behind her, watching her protective stance warmed his heart.
Lu Xining wasn’t going to indulge Zhang Yuzhi and continued sarcastically, “What about getting divorced? At least I wasn’t a mistress before I married Ji Muye.”
“You!” Zhang Yuzhi, hit where it hurt, was about to get physical when the bodyguard grabbed her hand.
“What about me? You can’t even speak properly,” she sneered coldly, “Zhang Yuzhi, who gave you the audacity to come to my house and bark orders?”
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“You want to be my children’s grandmother? Maybe in your next life.”
She wasn’t even concerned about the children’s father, so why would she fear someone without any blood relation like her?
It was her own fault for being too polite to Zhang Yuzhi in the past, giving her the courage to step out of bounds.
Lu Xining instructed the bodyguard, “Throw her out!”
Zhang Yuzhi was picked up and tossed out of the Lu Family yard, landing in quite a disgraceful state.
As the iron gate to the yard shut, it silenced her cursing.
Ji Muye followed her back to the other living room.
Just as he was about to speak, he caught a stern look from her, her eyes lit with anger, absolutely gorgeous.
Even Zhang Yuzhi couldn’t outtalk her, what a waste.
Ji Muye: “…”
Lu Xining went upstairs to the study. From the window, she saw Zhang Yuzhi cursing at the entrance.
The fact that she hadn’t left right away meant her claim about a client at the community gate was probably true.
Whoever had agreed to be treated was responsible for themselves.
Lu Xining pulled the study’s curtain and continued looking at kindergartens for her two sons.
Downstairs, before entering the room, Ji Muye first saw Lu Nuonuo exiting from the washroom beside the toy house. Her eyes lit up when she saw him.
Lu Nuonuo: “Uncle!”
Once Lu Xining had chosen the address for the new kindergarten and went downstairs, laughter echoed from the toy house.
She saw Ji Muye blindfolded, three giggling little ones covering their mouths.
His suit jacket was laid on the sofa, white shirt sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and he bent slightly, taking into account the children’s height as he played blind man’s bluff.
Upon seeing her, little Nuonuo immediately ran over from behind the door and leaped into her arms, her bright eyes looking up at her.
Little Dumpling shook his head, giggled, and came up to give her a kiss on the cheek.
Seeing Lu Xining about to come downstairs, Ji Ze sneakily glanced at Ji Muye, who was only five or six steps away, his dark eyes rolling, revealing a cunning smile.
He then fell with an “aiya” at Lu Xining’s feet.
Concerned, Lu Xining immediately knelt down. One hand holding her daughter, she reached out to pull up her son.
Hearing the noise, Ji Muye was about to lift his blindfold to see his son when Ji Ze loudly said, “Daddy, you’re not allowed to take off your blindfold, that’s cheating.”
Resigned, he stop trying to remove the blindfold.
His ears twitched as he strode in their direction.
Ji Ze tugged on Lu Xining’s sleeve, “Mommy, be quiet, I’m going to beat Daddy.”
In her arms, Lu Nuonuo nodded and covered her mouth, whispering, “Mommy, shh.”
At that, Lu Xining paused in getting up.
Ji Muye had by this time reached them, and when he was tripped up by a cushion as the children intended, he fell to one knee on the floor and reached out to grab… Little Dumpling in Lu Xining’s arms.
Nuonuo’s eyes widened in surprise, unable to hold back an “aiya.”
Wasn’t he supposed to grab her second brother? Why did he grab her instead?