1535: C1535 Mother and Daughter Meeting

C1535 Mother and Daughter Meeting

The next day, Ji Yimei and the others caught up to the Ji Family Manor's first group and returned to the Ji Family Manor together. Ji Yimei won fourth place in the finals before she was twenty, and her result was even better than Ji Zonghui's last year's. It could be said that she had returned victorious. Everyone in Ji Family was very happy.

Ji Yimei's thoughts were not on this. She immediately pulled Murong Xiaoxue aside and whispered, "Cousin, I will bring you to see your mother."

Despite Murong Xiaoxue's reluctance, she had no choice. Murong Xiaoxue was a little nervous because she knew that she was not Ji Zonghui's daughter. However, thinking about how she had come to the Ji Family Villa, if she were to tell Ji Yimei that she was not Ji Zonghui's daughter now, she would probably anger Ji Yimei. At that time, she would be even more passive.

Seeing Ji Yimei and Murong Xiaoxue sneakily leave, Zhangsun Ao Xue immediately stood in front of Ji Yimei and asked, "Where do you want to go?"

Ji Yimei giggled, "Miss Zhangsun, we're going to the latrine. Do you want to come with us?"

"I'll go back later."

Zhangsun Ao Xue's face turned red as she stepped aside to make way. They were all men, so it was normal for them to go to the latrine together.

Ji Yimei quickly left with Murong Xiaoxue. Soon, they arrived at Ji Zonghui's residence.

Ji Zonghui was usually quite idle. Other than cultivating, she would spend her days pruning flowers and plants in the courtyard, almost not even taking half a step out of the courtyard.

"He's back. What's his rank?"

Ji Zonghui heard the sound of hurried footsteps and knew that Ji Yimei had arrived. She didn't even look up as she greeted her.

Ji Yimei grabbed Ji Zonghui's scissors to cut the flowers and asked while grinning, "Aunt, guess who I met this time?"

Ji Zonghui could not help but grumble when she said, "Who did you meet? How would I know?"

Ji Yimei wrapped herself around Ji Zonghui's arm and coquettishly said, "Aunt, guess what?"

"I guess." Ji Zonghui couldn't refuse Ji Yimei. Looking at the excited Ji Yimei, she thought for a moment and asked, "Did you meet someone you liked this time around?"

Ji Yimei curled her lips and said, "They are all commoners, so I'm not interested in them."

"Since it isn't someone you like, aunt, I really can't think of anyone else." Ji Zonghui said with a troubled expression.

Ji Yimei stifled her laughter and said seriously, "Aunt, let me give you a hint. The person I met has a close relationship with you."

"It's Young Hero Gao?" Ji Zonghuiruo asked, enlightened.

"It's not him, it's …" Ji Yimei was about to say something else when she looked into the room hesitantly. "Aunt, is there anyone in your room?"

Ji Yimei was usually carefree, and would say whatever she wanted to say. What was going on today, to think that she was trying to keep her in the dark.

Ji Zonghui was both curious and confused. "I'm the only one in the whole mansion. You can say whatever you want."

Since Ji Yimei was also a Martial Stylite, she naturally knew that there was no one around for several miles. Thus, she said to Ji Zonghui, "Aunt, close your eyes first. You'll know who's coming later."

"Overflowing Beauty, what the hell are you doing?" Ji Zonghui was puzzled.

Ji Yimei said mysteriously, "Aunt, close your eyes. When you open your eyes, you'll understand what I'm doing."

"Little girl, you …" Ji Zonghui still couldn't argue with Ji Yimei. She was both angry and amused as she said, "Alright, alright. Aunt, close your eyes immediately."

Ji Zonghui immediately closed her eyes after she finished speaking.

After Ji Yimei confirmed that Ji Zonghui had closed her eyes, she quickly walked towards the door. Just as she stepped onto the doorstep, she turned around and warned, "Aunt, don't open your eyes. Wait until I tell you to, then you can open your eyes."

"Good, good, good. Beautiful. Since when did you distrust your aunt so much?" Ji Zonghui asked helplessly.

Ji Yimei quibbled, "Aunt, I don't believe what my parents said, and I don't doubt what you said. However, this matter is extremely important, so I'm afraid you won't be able to open your eyes for now."

What in the world was this girl doing? Ji Zonghui was curious, but she kept her eyes closed.2

Seeing that Ji Zonghui did not open her eyes, Ji Yimei immediately waved towards Murong Xiaoxue, who was standing outside the door.

Murong Xiaoxue knew that her fake daughter would be appearing on stage soon, so she followed Ji Yimei into the yard and came before Ji Zonghui. Her expression was calm, even a little excited, but her heart was in turmoil.

Ji Yimei pushed Murong Xiaoxue in front of Ji Zonghui, and said with a sense of accomplishment, "Aunt, open your eyes and see who it is that has appeared in front of your eyes."

Ji Zonghui slowly opened her eyes and immediately saw a handsome man appear in front of her. Her face was slightly red, and she felt a little embarrassed as she complained, "Overflowing beauty, what is the meaning of this?"

Ji Yimei teased, "Aunt, I think you're too lonely by yourself, so I brought her here to accompany you. Isn't that good?"

Ji Zonghui's pretty face turned cold as she scolded, "What do you mean by 'good'? You are just messing around …"

Before Ji Zonghui could finish her sentence, a sudden and intimate voice rang in his ears, "Mother, I am Xue'er …"

The voice was ethereal and dreamlike, both ethereal and real. It was both unfamiliar and familiar, causing Ji Zonghui to tremble all over as she stared dumbfoundedly at the person in front of her.

Since Murong Xiaoxue had already called her mother, Ji Yimei could no longer tease Ji Zonghui. She said, "Aunt, she's your daughter, Murong Xue."

'Xue'er, is this really the Xue'er that I dreamt of? ' Ji Zonghui's expression changed drastically. She stepped forward, grabbed Murong Xiaoxue's arm, and excitedly asked, "Are you really my daughter, Murong Xue?"

"Yes, yes, yes..."

Perhaps influenced by Ji Zonghui's emotions, Murong Xiaoxue was also very excited and kept nodding her head repeatedly.

Zonghui could no longer control her emotions and pulled Murong Xiaoxue into her embrace. Tears welled up in her eyes as she said, "Xue'er, it's good that you're back. Mother will not make you suffer any more."

At this moment, Murong Xiaoxue had completely blended into her character. She had already treated Ji Zonghui as her own mother, so her tears could not help but flow down uncontrollably.

Even Ji Yimei was affected. Her eyes were moist, and her tears were like pearls with their strings cut.

Thinking about the fact that they were in Ji Family Villa, Ji Yimei wiped away the tears on her face and said in a choked voice, "Aunt, you and Cousin, please tell me your heartfelt feelings first. I'll go watch out for you guys."

If anyone from the Ji Family knew that her own daughter had come, they definitely would not let her off easily. Now that she heard Ji Yimei say that, Ji Zonghui hurriedly pushed Murong Xiaoxue away.

Ji Yimei said with a smile, "Aunt, don't worry. I've even finished making up the story."

Then he said to Murong Xiaoxue, "Cousin, you don't have to worry. With me here, no one will dare to hurt you again."

Murong Xiaoxue had already boarded Ji Yimei's pirate ship, and now it was too late for her to dismount. She could only nod at Ji Yimei.

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