Paranoid CEO Can’t Afford To Provoke

Chapter 82: To punish, and to punish me

Qu Yan didn't want to tell her secrets, so she could only lie, "Grandma's situation was quite dangerous last night, but with me with her, it's all right, thank you boss for caring."

When Cheng Feiyang heard the name "Boss", he was a little discouraged. He paused, "You're welcome, then I have something to do here. Hang up first."

With that, he hung up the phone.

The peaceful time is always fleeting, and soon, it's time to get off work again.

Qu Yan looked at this beautifully decorated, quiet and spacious office, and he was a little reluctant to leave for a while.

However, grandma is still in Ji Zhuoran's hands, and she has to face...

Thinking about this, Qu Yan left the company.

This time, before she even reached the side of the road, someone came to stop her, "Madam, please get in the car."

Qu Yan glanced at the person, not Xiaolin, and looked at his face a little bit more, but it didn't make a big difference.

"Okay." She accepted frankly, as if she didn't care about her safety anymore.

She got in the car and was taken to an unknown destination by the car.

Unexpectedly, this time she was taken to the Ji family ancestor house.

After getting married, she met Ji Peihong, Ji Peihong, for the first time.

Ji Peihong looked at her with a ferocious expression, "Why are you doing this?"

He looked ruddy now, and it seemed that he was happy about that, and it was really effective.

Qu Yan's lips hooked up ironically, "When the Ji family was about to get married, they used my grandma as a threat to force me to marry; when the Ji family needed Yao family money, Ji Zhuoran could ignore the crime of bigamy. Run to get engaged, pretend to marry, you are the shameless person, you actually asked me why I did that?"

They are powerful and do whatever they want, thinking they can turn black and white?

"Hmph, Ming is stubborn," Ji Peihong glanced at her coldly, and then told the people behind him, "Take her down and kneel down on the ancestral tablet!"

As soon as his voice fell, Qu Yan was taken away by people on both sides.

The ancestral hall was very cold, and as soon as he entered, Qu Yan saw a lot of spiritual signs.

The Ji family is a large family with hundreds of years of inheritance. It is normal to have so many spiritual positions.

"Kneel down!" A sour woman's voice came, and Qu Yan was forced to kneel by the force behind him.

The moment she knelt down, her eyes were level, but she saw a familiar name printed on the spiritual sign.

Ji Qingquan.

Ji Zhuoran's father.

And his mother's tablet was also placed next to Ji Qingquan's tablet.

During the summer vacation of the second year of high school, Ji Zhuoran's parents died unexpectedly while traveling.

Since then, his temperament has changed drastically...

"Kneel straight!" Before she could think about it, there was a sharp sound in her ear.

Qu Yan didn't want to move, but in the next second, a woman grabbed her shoulders and forced her to kneel straight.

Looking at at least four women around, Qu Yan knew that he might be doomed this time...

Within an hour, my knees started to ache, sore, and numb.

For two hours, the knee felt pain like acupuncture.

Within three hours, she began to lose strength all over her body, and she also shed a large amount of cold sweat on her body.

Four hours, five hours...

Qu Yan could hardly feel the presence of her knees, cold sweat, and big drops dripping from her body.

Pain attacked her will every minute.

She thought that if she was lucky enough to get out alive this time, her legs would probably be scrapped.

Forget it, be optimistic, maybe she can't resist this level?

At the same time, in the hall of the ancestral house, Ji Zhuoran stood alone facing the old man.

"Grandpa, she is my woman. She made a mistake this time. It was because I couldn't discipline, so I should be punished, and I should be punished." He said, his eyes were calm.

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