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897. Chapter 897 The best skill is to pretend to be good

"I just went to find Xiaomo, but she was resting so she didn't go in to disturb her." In order to chat with them, Ji Ruochu forced Xu Moran out.

Xu Moran helped Xu Fengli sue, and probably their relationship was no longer as bad as before.

What a pity.

Xu Fengli sneered in her heart: It’s obvious that she doesn’t let you in, but she’s still pretending to be dead! Strong pretending!!!

As soon as Ji Ruochu's words came out, even Xu Zhiming, who had been calm, had a smile. Ji Ruochu's lies were scattered in the sky.

Only Old Mrs. Xu, who was beside her, believed it.

Old Mrs. Xu did not talk about Xu Moran, and Yu Gui turned on the topic and said, "Grandma's legs and feet are inconvenient. Your uncle Xu is still in the recovery period and is not suitable for going out. For wedding banquets, Xiaoli will take over us."

Ji Ruochu responded happily: "Grandma, Xiaochu listens to you." She pretended to be well-behaved. This was her most trembling skill.

So is crying.

"I think it's getting late, so why not stay for a meal at Xiaochu." Xu Fengli smiled approachably. She couldn't say that she just wanted to figure out what Ji Ruochu had.

Since being hurt by Gao Yuan, she has become extremely careful. She has not easily trusted people except Xu Moran and Xu Zhiming.

This may also be a heart disease.

"Okay." Ji Ruochu agreed happily. As she spoke, her white fingertips clasped her bag tightly, and her nervousness became more and more obvious.

While cooking in the kitchen, Xu Fengli borrowed Xu Zhiming's cell phone while Ji Ruochu went to the bathroom. Then she walked into the kitchen, but soon came out again.

When Xu Fengli came out, she handed her cell phone back to Xu Zhiming. Xu Zhiming took her cell phone and entered the study, while Xu Fengli helped Old Mrs. Xu out for a walk.

"It's almost dark, what's there to do to visit?" Although Mrs. Xu said that, her body still honestly cooperated with Xu Fengli.

Some time ago, she and Aunt Qiao went to the hospital to pick up Xu Fengli. The doctor told her that Xu Fengli had mild depression. The doctor told her that her family should care more about her and try not to worsen the condition.

The word "depression" is not unfamiliar with Mrs. Xu. How many celebrities in this society commit suicide due to depression?

Hearing this, she suddenly regretted the things she did to her daughter. After all, it was because of the money she didn't have to pay back that the relationship between mother and daughter did not continue to deteriorate.

Now she still needs care, she only has this son and a daughter, and she still counts on her two children to support her in the future!

At this time, Aunt Qiao had prepared the dishes in the kitchen. When she heard Ji Ruochu's voice, she remembered the whispers that Xu Fengli had said in her ear when she just came in, so she found an excuse to say it out and go to the bathroom.

"That Xiaochu, can you help Aunt Qiao see the food? I want to go to the bathroom."

Ji Ruochu smiled and agreed generously: "Aunt Qiao, don't worry, I will definitely watch it."

After glimpsing Aunt Qiao's figure disappeared at the door, Ji Ruochu trembled and took out the bag of medicine powder in his pocket.

She knew that Old Mrs. Xu had a habit of drinking a bowl of soup before meals, and that soup could not have any oil floating on it.

So Ji Ruochu took a bowl to serve the soup, then she filtered out the oil on it and poured the powder into the bowl and stirred it.

After Aunt Qiao returned to the kitchen, Ji Ruochu came out of it as if nothing had happened.

After Xu Zhiming came out of the study, he went to the living room to make tea. When he saw Ji Ruochu's figure, he called her to go to the living room to have tea.
Chapter completed!
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