190 Her Brother Ling

Ji Weixi was dreaming.

It was a long dream.

She dreamt of a woman who had good looks and bookish mannerisms, but she never looked at Ji Weixi, not even sparing herself a gaze.

Soon, she saw a man.

He was handsome, but his face would turn ruthless whenever he was angry, resembling a murder.

No. He was indeed a murderer.

The man would beat her whenever he got angry. Desperate, she would run to her mother for help, only for the woman to look upon her coldly and heartlessly say, "It'll be nice if you died!"

Hence, she would flee to Yu Qishan whenever she was abused.

Every time, Yu Qishan would yell at the man. "Chen Bin, she is my granddaughter. I'll have you beg for death if you beat her again!"

The man named Chen Bin would shrug nonchalantly. "Fine by me. We'll see then if my suffering is more important than revealing the scandal of your daughter's messy private life!"

"You…!"