Chapter 889: Ji Jianguo Cannot Die

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

“Why? Are you willing to pay?” she asked tentatively.

“I can give you some.” Ji Yuanyuan smiled faintly.

“No!” Ji Zixuan, who was beside her, anxiously stopped her. “Yuanyuan, you can’t.”

People like them, once they gave money, it would be a bottomless pit.

They had tasted the sweetness and would not give up.

Therefore, they couldn’t make a move, no matter how much trouble they made.

Ji Yuanyuan looked at him. “Brother, you don’t have to worry about it.”

Huang Weiwei could probably tell that Ji Yuanyuan had other plans, so she quietly tugged at the corner of his shirt.

Wang Meiling was agitated and regretted her words of slandering Ji Yuanyuan.

She added, “You’re still the most considerate girl. You even feel sorry for Daddy. We have no choice. We can’t just watch your father die, right? Although my son is not your father’s biological son, he has always treated him as his biological father.”

Ji Yuanyuan was not in the mood to listen to Wang Meiling’s long speech. She looked at Ji Jianguo, who was still sitting on the ground.

There was a smile on his ashen face. When he met Ji Yuanyuan’s eyes, he reacted and immediately stopped smiling.

Ji Yuanyuan’s lips twitched in amusement.

Ji Jianguo was still as naive as ever. Did he really think that this little trick would make her willingly fork out money?

All the gifts had been secretly marked with a price.

“Is one million enough?” She retracted her gaze and looked at Wang Meiling indifferently.

“Yes.” Wang Meiling nodded immediately. “Enough.”

One million yuan was enough to buy her son a house that was more than 100 square meters in the city.

“As long as you divorce him, I’ll give you a million yuan. I mean it.” Ji Yuanyuan pointed at Ji Jianguo.

Wang Meiling looked a little confused and could not react for a moment. What was Ji Yuanyuan thinking?

“It has to be a divorce. If it’s a widowed wife, it doesn’t count. I’ll transfer the money to you when you’re divorced.”

Wang Meiling hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice, “Is what you said true?”

“There are so many people here watching. I mean what I say. If you don’t believe me, I can sign an agreement with you.”

Ji Jianguo’s expression changed immediately. He looked at Ji Yuanyuan with hatred.

He knew it. This daughter of his was just like her mother, a venomous snake.

She was deliberately making things difficult for herself.

“Are the reporters arriving soon?” Ji Yuanyuan asked Qin Mucheng.

Qin Mucheng pretended to look down at his phone. “They’re already at the back door of the school.”

When Wang Meiling heard this, she was stunned for a moment before dragging Qiu Kai out.

On TV? That won’t do!

If she showed her face on television and became famous, how could her son marry a wife in the future?

Wouldn’t the daughters of good families be scared away?

Qiu Kai’s goal was achieved, so he naturally followed Wang Meiling obediently.

Ji Jianguo sat on the ground alone, and for a moment, he was in a difficult position.

He didn’t know whether to continue lying down or to get up and walk.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally got up and left.

The crowd gradually dispersed. A person who looked like a leader said to Ji Zixuan, “I’ll change your next class to the second one in the afternoon. Go to the infirmary to treat your arm.”

“Thank you, Dean. I’m really sorry about what happened today.” He nodded.

The Dean also smiled. “Don’t feel pressured. You’re a talent that our school has worked so hard to keep.”

After everyone left, Ji Zixuan and Huang Weiwei came over.

“You shouldn’t have agreed to their request,” Ji Zixuan disagreed.

“Big Brother, aren’t you overestimating them?” Ji Yuanyuan chuckled.

“What?” Ji Zixuan did not react for a moment.

Ji Yuanyuan spread out her hands. “Do you think they can get a divorce?”

He frowned and pondered for a moment before finally reacting.

Ji Jianguo and Wang Meiling couldn’t get a divorce.

Wang Meiling naturally wanted a divorce. As long as she got a divorce, she could get a million yuan from Yuanyuan.

She was born in a small place and had little knowledge. One million yuan was enough to fill her appetite.

But what about Ji Jianguo? He would definitely not divorce Wang Meiling.

He was penniless now and had a husband-and-wife relationship with Wang Meiling. He could still rely on this relationship to let Wang Meiling take care of him.

Once he got divorced, he would really be alone.

“But what if they fake a divorce?” Huang Weiwei asked again.

“Fake divorce?” Ji Yuanyuan laughed. “Sister-in-law, you have to know that there’s no such thing as a fake divorce. A divorce is a divorce.”

On the other side, Ji Jianguo raised his voice. “Wang Meiling, if you get the money, will you share it with me? Would you be willing to spit out the meat that was about to reach your mouth?”

“Old Ji, look at what you’re saying. Am I that kind of person? You’ve been sick for several years. If I were that kind of heartless person, I would have divorced you long ago.”

“What nonsense are you talking about?” Ji Jianguo sneered. I already knew that you didn’t divorce me because you wanted me to die early so that you could inherit my house in my hometown.”

S City has been developing well in the past few years, attracting several companies.

Even in the village, a house could be sold for about 300,000 yuan.

If Wang Meiling had not been thinking about the house, she would have run away long ago.

She didn’t want him to live at all. She hadn’t even found a suitable kidney yet.

Even if she met a suitable one, Wang Meiling would never allow him to sell the house to treat his illness.

“Old Ji, Qiu Kai is also your son. You have to think about him, right? We’ve tried everything. Your children won’t give you money or donate kidneys to you. Don’t you understand? Qiu Kai is the only person you can rely on now. Let’s do as Ji Yuanyuan said and get a divorce. Take one million yuan, and we’ll buy a big house. Wouldn’t it be great if you could live in a big house in your last days? After you die, Qiu Kai will definitely pay you tribute on time and won’t let you suffer underground. You don’t want to be alone underground in a hundred years without even a person to offer offerings, right?”

The more Wang Meiling spoke, the uglier Ji Jianguo’s expression became.

In the end, he could not hold it in anymore. “Shut up… Cough cough…”

Before he could finish, he clutched his stomach and started coughing violently.

Wang Meiling was threatening him.

If he didn’t take advantage of Wang Meiling’s intentions, Wang Meiling wouldn’t let Qiu Kai give him offerings after a hundred years.

The three children raised by Li Xu would definitely not acknowledge him. If even Qiu Kai didn’t care about him, he would really become a lonely ghost.

He had treated Qiu Kai well all these years.

Although he didn’t earn much, he spent most of it on Qiu Kai.

This ingrate!

Ji Jianguo looked at Qiu Kai, who had been silent all this while, and his chest felt even more stifled.

Wang Meiling saw that Ji Jianguo was starting to lose his breath. She was anxious. “Old Ji, Old Ji, how are you?”

If Ji Jianguo died, she would be a widow.

Just now, Ji Yuanyuan had said that becoming a widowed wife did not count.

Therefore, Ji Jianguo could not die..

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