"The upbringing of the Gu Family is excellent. Ji Yang will rely on you for care in the future!" Tong Songbai couldn’t help but praise.
Tong Ji Yuan, standing by, also spoke up, "Ji Yang truly is lucky!"
As soon as they stepped out, Tong Songlin turned back and asked, "Ji Yang, are you sure there’s no problem?"
"My n should have already gotten my cousin out. I’ll take you to the back door now to et her. Once we’re in front of all these people, the old man won’t dare to act recklessly!"
"Okay!" They hurriedly stepped into the elevator.
Ji Niandong quickly followed them, nearly crazy as she stord in. Tong Ji Yang paused for a mont, asking, "Why did you follow us?"
Ji Niandong just looked at Tong Songlin, then asked in a choked voice, "What are you going to do?"
"To get Gu Xiyao! Why are you following us? Brother Beichen would be worried, wouldn’t he?" Tong Ji Yang noticed she kept staring at Tong Songlin. "Oh, the entertainnt industry has been saying you’re Little Tonglu, didn’t expect my aunt really is! Now you’ve seen your idol, are you so excited? But today, I have no mood for this; I’m in a hurry!"
The elevator door dinged open, and they were about to walk out when Ji Niandong spoke up, "Why won’t you even look at ?"
Her voice carried a sobbing tone, Tong Ji Yang glanced back, and Tong Songlin acted as if he hadn’t heard and walked off.
Ji Niandong stood there for a few seconds, and as Tong Ji Yang hurried to lead the others over, he didn’t pay her any mind.
Then, in the next second, she chased after them, grabbing Tong Songlin’s arm, "Why won’t you even look at ? If you didn’t want , why did you give birth to ? Why did you abandon after giving birth? Now you refuse to even look at ?"
Tong Ji Yang stood there, as if struck by lightning, thunderous realization!
Gave birth to her?
He looked at his aunt and then at Ji Niandong. No wonder he thought Ji Niandong resembled Gu Xiyao sowhat, it turns out...it turns out...
"Aunt, you’re Tongtong’s mother?" He swallowed, "Ji Niandong, Ji, Nian, Dong? So this ’Tong’ refers to you? Her father commorates you?"
Tong Ji Yang felt like he had stumbled upon a monuntal piece of news. "Didn’t you marry uncle? She’s younger than your cousin; how did she co to be?"
Tong Songlin glanced at Ji Niandong indifferently, "This na doesn’t have that aning. Ji Yang, Xiyao is important, let’s hurry!"
"Gu Xiyao is important, and I an nothing?" Ji Niandong desperately clung to her arm, "So, you chose Gu Xiyao over , didn’t you? You have Gu Xiyao and that’s enough, so you don’t want , right?"
She frantically held onto Tong Songlin, who then spoke, "I am Mrs. Gu and have nothing to do with you. If you continue with this, I’ll have to call for help!"
"Call to drive away? You despise this much, to such an extent?" Ji Niandong’s tears kept flowing.
"This is a hotel! I told you, I am Mrs. Gu!" Tong Songlin pushed her hand away, saying lightly, "If today goes smoothly, I’ll explain to you, sorry, Tongtong!"
Her cold deanor struck a chord in Ji Niandong’s heart, a quivering sensation as if invoked from within; that look seed familiar, calling her na affectionately, yet the gaze was sharp as ever.
She froze there while they left; only then did Lu Beichen co over, holding her in his arms, "Tongtong, calm down!"
"Smack!" A loud slap echoed through the empty hotel, "Lu Beichen, I hate you!"
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