Chapter 1790 Mental illness

Zhu Fengjing carefully looked at her left face that was beaten, and her eyes accidentally saw Jian Ximan's red eyes. Anger rose from the bottom of her heart, but her voice was still gentle.

"It hurts very much, doesn't it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the waiter standing beside him and shouted angrily:

"Why are you standing there? Why don't you bring me an ice pack!"

He knew the temper of this woman, and a slight grievance would not make her feel wronged.

It made her eyes turn red, which shows that Jian Hongyi used all his strength just now.

The waiter felt Zhu Fengjing's anger and did not dare to delay, so he hurried to get the ice pack.

Jian Hongyi looked at Zhu Fengjing's maintenance look, as if she was protecting some peerless treasure, and a bad premonition arose in her heart. She pointed at the marks on Jian Yiyi's neck with a calm face.

"Mr. Zhu, it's this unfilial daughter who takes action first. Look at what she pinched her own sister? She also asked her mother to kneel down to her! Which daughter can do such a thing?"

"So what? My woman can't beat you! Even your biological father can't do it! Come on! I took off my hand to beat him!"

Zhu Yanjing's cold voice was filled with an arrogant tone and unconditional protection of Jian Ximan.

As soon as he finished speaking, the bodyguards of the Zhu family who were guarding around him walked out of the darkness.

When Jian Yiyi heard this, she hurriedly rushed towards Zhu Fengjing, and with a thud, she knelt at Zhu Fengjing's feet, carefully grabbed the man's trouser legs, and looked at him with red eyes and begging.

"No... no! Mr. Zhu, Dad did not do anything wrong. It's all my fault for this. I blamed me for knowing that my sister's mental state is problematic and she still speaks without saying anything. This stimulated her emotions. If you want to blame, just blame me. It has nothing to do with Dad!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the guests around her took a breath.

“There is a mental problem!?”

"What does this mean? Is that the lady is a mental illness?"

"No, Zhu Shao fell in love with a mental illness?"

Almost as the guests were talking, Zhu Fengjing kicked Jian Yiyi away, and she looked like an angry lion.

"You have mental problems!"

Wen Yi walked forward with her eyebrows lowered and looked at Jian Ximan with a lot of regret.

"Mr. Zhu, we are Manman's family. We know her real situation better than you. Maybe Manman has never told you, but in fact she does have mental problems. This is diagnosed by the hospital, and the hospital can find the diagnosis.

And think about it, if Yiyi said it wrong, Manman would definitely refute it now, but look at her, she doesn't say a word now."

Jian Ximan slowly raised her head when she heard this, and met Wen Yi's eyes, which happened to capture the successful smile that flashed through her eyes.

Ning Yuxi, who was standing behind Jian Ximan, also caught it, walked forward with her bright red lips, looked at Jian Hongyi and asked:

"Mr. Jane, do you have nothing to say?"

She really wanted to see if so many years have passed, does this father still have any conscience?

Jian Hongyi glanced at Ning Yuxi, thought for a few seconds, and seemed to have made such a decision, then he immediately fell on Zhu Fengjing.

"Mr. Zhu, she does suffer from a very serious mental illness. Although she never admits it herself, she has a serious tendency to violence. You should think carefully when you are with her.

Be careful one day, the person next to you becomes a murderer.”

Anyway, his daughter has already left the Jian family. Instead of letting him be accused of cheating on the abandoned girl, it would be better to push all this on her.

Who would believe what a mentally ill does or says?

What's more, the Zhu family is one of the best wealthy families in Kyoto, so they will never let a mentally ill marry into it.

It also cut off her retreat.

Ning Yuxi looked at Jian Hongyi and pulled the corner of her mouth, and a sneer flashed in her eyes.

Ho! Sure enough!

After so many years of being deceived by this mother and daughter, if you have a conscience, you will be a ghost!

"A Jing, do you believe it?"

Ning Yuxi looked at Zhu Wenjing. Her cold eyes seemed to have not changed much emotionally, but in fact they were a little scrutiny.

Once the hat of mental illness is put off, even if Jian Ximan is perfect, most people will not accept it.

She must know whether Zhu Fengjing’s feelings for Jian Ximan can be defeated by the three words “mental illness”.

If his feelings for Jian Ximan were so vulnerable, then there would be no need for them to continue.

Zhu Wenjing spat, and his arms holding Jian Ximan couldn't help but tighten a little.

"Treasure! Do I know if my woman is mentally ill? Do you still need someone to tell me?"

Except for having a strong repulsive reaction to men, Jian Ximan was normal in other aspects.

What kind of mental problem is this?

Don’t think he can’t see what the Jian family is hiding!

The man's irritable voice fell into Jian Ximan's ears, almost shattering her eardrums, like a heavy hammer, smashing the ice wrapped around the heart, causing the long-clogged heart to beat again.

Jian Ximan raised her head with empty eyes, staring at Zhu Wenjing's side face in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Mr...."

Jian Yiyi looked at Zhu Lijing who was unconditionally protecting Jian Ximan in disbelief. Because she was too surprised, there were still crystal tears on her eyelashes.

That's a mental illness!

Don’t Mr. Zhu care?

Aren’t wealthy families the most shameful?

Are you not afraid of becoming a laughing stock in the upper class when marrying a mentally ill woman as the head mistress?

Ning Yuxi squatted down in front of Jian Yiyi, pinched her chin, and asked expressionlessly:

"Jian Yiyi, what did you say to Manman just now stimulate her emotions?"

She knew Jian Ximan. If she hadn't been angered by the things she cared about, Jian Ximan would not have bothered to care about them.

It may be the only way to make her emotionally excited and even almost kill Jian Yiyi...

Thinking of that possibility, Ning Yuxi's heart continued to sink.

If it was really as she guessed, then Jian Yiyi would really deserve to die!

Jian Yiyi lowered her head with her eyes dodging and tried her best to suppress the guilt in her heart.

"I...I'm just reminding her to go home more often. My parents miss her very much."

"to be honest!"

Ning Yuxi suddenly squeezed her chin, and the loud voice was full of momentum and coldness, which scared Jian Yiyi to tremble.

Jian Yiyi quickly calmed down her emotions and looked at Ning Yuxi pitifully, with a light of water in her eyes.

"Sister Ning, you don't believe me, I'm telling the truth."

Ning Yuxi narrowed her eyes, suddenly grabbed Jian Yiyi's neck and lifted the person up, pressed it on the dining table next to her, pinching her neck with one hand, and controlling one of her hands with the other.
Chapter completed!