Fast Travel: Please take care of the wronged villain from all dimensions

Not long after, Ji Minghui came to the hospital and looked at Xihuan gloomily.

"Xinxin, what's going on with your mother?"

That look was questioning, even a little disgusting.

Xihuan didn't say anything and ran away, limping out first. The medical staff paid special attention to them after what happened just now.

When Ji Minghui walked in just now, someone recognized him. This was Mr. Ji, who had attended financial news before and was also a professor in the finance department.

He is considered a moderate figure in this city.

Xihuan seemed to have been greatly wronged, and some medical staff followed him.

Xihuan looked at the people coming up, their expressions were frightened, and they were eating melons and watching the show.

The young doctor just now came over and said, "Little sister, don't get excited. Let's talk slowly if we have anything to say?"

Xihuan's eyes were filled with intelligence, "I have nothing to say to them. I was the one who was wrong in the end if I talked too much. I don't want to play tricks with them and pretend to have a harmonious family. They have their own daughter. Don't say I'm ungrateful. I ranked fifth in the province in the high school entrance examination, and all the high schools were vying for me."

Halfway through Xihuan's words, he looked at Ji Minghui who came after hearing the sound, picked up his mobile phone and started live broadcasting.

"I am Le Huan, who ranked first in the city in the third grade of Dechang Middle School in Gaocheng City two years ago. Later, I was adopted as an adopted daughter by Ji Minghui, a well-known entrepreneur and professor of the School of Economics and Finance."

When the original owner was adopted, the city newspapers reported on this matter.

At that time, netizens envied the original owner and learned to change his life because the original owner was good-looking and had been popular on the Internet for a while.

But now she is, the original owner was only thirteen or fourteen years old at that time, Tingting is more than thirteen years old, a girl in her prime, and she was so beautiful in just one ID photo at that time.

At that time, some netizens on the Internet said that she looked a bit like the school beauty of Mingchang Middle School. It happened that Su Jianing saw this comment and took a serious look at the original owner, and then she came up with the idea of ​​adoption.

"I'm sorry." Xihuan's voice was choked with sobs. The original owner's social account, the Ji family, posted several Weibo posts from time to time in order to promote their products, and it also had hundreds of thousands of fans.

Her fans were shocked when they saw the appearance of the girl in front of them.

Her face was bloodless now, her hair was messy, and she was wearing a hospital gown.

You can tell what happened at a glance.

Xihuan saw that there were almost hundreds of people coming, and the medical staff did not dare to approach. Ji Minghui came over. He hadn't figured out what was going on, so he could only say, "Xinxin, don't make trouble!"

Xi Huan looked at him with mocking eyes, "Mr. Ji, I have a wish. You don't have to choose it as long as you agree to it."

Ji Minghui raised his hand cautiously, "Okay, I promise you everything? You tell me!"

Xihuan's next words were enough to shock the entire internet, "Give up on adopting me and send me back to the orphanage. I no longer want to be your daughter's substitute. I don't want to be like a puppet, replicating your daughter one to one." .”

Netizens didn’t understand what was going on. Just when some people were jealous, thinking that she was just hypocritical and unhappy about being adopted by a rich family, and that she was just a person who didn’t know her blessings even though she was surrounded by blessings, Xihuan continued, " I don’t want to have enough to eat just because I want to imitate your daughter’s figure, and because I think I have a big frame, I want to take me for an operation to remove a few bones.”

I have to say that it is really a miracle that the original owner survived 28 years old in their hands.

(End of this chapter)