Who knows? The anchor I like has become a movie queen!

Chapter 147 Heart-piercing

Sitting in the private room on the second floor, you can look up and see the bustling crowd below, people selling candied haws, setting up stalls, friends shopping arm in arm, and girls sitting on their fathers' shoulders.

Ji Xia and Ji Gang sat facing each other, looking at each other in silence.

"Dad, when I was a kid, you would bring me candied haws every time you came to town. You said, everyone else eats them, but my daughter must have them." Ji Xia stared at the old man selling candied haws below, recalling and speaking.

Ji Gang followed Ji Xia's voice and seemed to see his younger self standing beside his daughter with a cane, buying candied haws. Every time he brought them back carefully, just because she liked to eat them. Although he felt desperate because of losing a leg, he was full of motivation for his daughter.

His neck creaked as he turned with difficulty, like a rusty machine without oil. His eyeballs hurt as if all his organs were about to explode. His voice was bitter: "Xia Xia, your biological father came to see me a few days ago and gave me the DNA test report."

Speaking of this, Ji Gang gasped uncomfortably, and after a while he adjusted to the heart-wrenching feeling, he continued, "Xia Xia, it really hurts when Dad knows you are not my child."

"You should know the truth. We are not related by blood. You are the daughter of the Song family." Ji Gang's hands were shaking as he said the last sentence. He was like a fish exposed to the sun, struggling but deprived of the right to breathe.

Ji Gang looked at the girl in front of him with difficulty. He hadn't cried for a long time, but every time he cried, it was for his family, and this time was no exception.

Ji Xia unconsciously handed the paper to the other party. She didn't expect that her father would say it first. She was originally prepared to reveal everything.

"Then do you still recognize me?" Ji Xia paused and mustered up the courage to say, "It doesn't matter if you don't recognize me. I won't go back to the Song family. I..." His voice was trembling but still contained some expectation.

Before Ji Xia finished speaking, Ji Gang was so excited that he wanted to stand up. His bloodshot eyes stared straight at his daughter and he almost growled, "Of course I recognize you. You will always be my child." His voice was full of tears.

Two pairs of eyes, filled with tears as they looked at each other.

"I'll take care of your mom and grandma's work, don't worry."

"Dad, if the Song family comes looking for you again, just close the door and ignore them, call the police, and don't worry about me." Ji Xia felt extremely disgusted when he thought of the Song family.

"Um"

Ji Xia thought of a topic that she couldn't avoid. After thinking for a while, she finally spoke, "Dad, don't you want to know about your biological daughter?"

Ji Gang was wiping his tears with a tissue, but he froze when he heard this. He didn't even dare to look up, and could only subconsciously say, "Isn't she gone?"

"She might be alive. I asked a detective to check before, and the nurse they were talking about did exist, but there is a high possibility that the twins are fake." Ji Xia couldn't just say that she knew Song Yurou was the Ji family's child. This was totally untenable.

The Song family has already said that they have twins, so how could they let me know that Song Yurou is not her biological child?

The waves in Ji Gang's heart grew bigger and bigger, drowning him in an instant. His guess might be true, but what about Xia Xia? She didn't like the child at all.

So be it, this kind of mistake is also good, Ji Gang thought to himself as he stared at his legs.

But can something called blood relationship really be erased?

When leaving the cafe and going downstairs, Ji Xia said, "Regarding her, no matter what choice you make, I love you."

Then go drive.

Both of them knew that Song Yurou was like a bomb, and she might blow up their stable home at any time.

Ji Xia drove over, and when Ji Gang got in the car, he was holding a string of candied haws, just like when he was a child.

Everything is the same.

As early as when Ji Xia's personal studio issued a statement, the marketing account had already deleted the video. Everyone in the studio has been doing follow-up work. This is Xia Xia's first crisis public relations, and they must do it well.

Let everyone know that Ji Xia’s studio will never give up on this infringement of her reputation rights, and they want to show everyone their attitude.

When Ji Xia came back from home tonight, he received a message from his studio friends in the group.

[Xia Xia, all the apology letters for this matter have been collected and will be sent out tonight]

Ji Xia immediately replied in the group: Thank you all for your hard work. We will give out bonuses to everyone and have a dinner together in the evening to welcome the new colleagues.

Ji Xia sat at the dining table, looking at the studio's timed Weibo post on her phone: "Regarding the online attack on Ms. Ji Xia, our studio and lawyers have diligently obtained letters of apology from everyone involved. Considering some of the individuals involved are minors, we will be mosaicing important information. We hope everyone will exercise caution when posting online in the future. Our studio is determined to protect Ms. Ji Xia's reputation." (Image*121)

During this period, many people have been paying attention to the follow-up of the Ji Xia incident. As soon as they saw the studio's statement, they started discussing it overwhelmingly.

[What impressive execution! There are many celebrities in the entertainment industry who have sued marketing accounts, but most of them are just a lot of noise and little action, with no follow-up soon. Those lawyers' letters seem to be sent only to fans.]

[Yes, it is not easy to collect these more than 100 letters]

【This sister is too tough】

[After carefully reading the content, I found that there were even minors. The online world is really crazy.]

[But with her being so radical, who would dare to like her in the future? Which director would dare to use her?]

【Go aside, we like it】

[Sorry, my sister will be joining the group soon.]

……

The number of messages under the Weibo post increased rapidly, and everyone was posting their own opinions. Ji Xia looked at the flickering screen with an expressionless face.

She won the game, but she unconsciously looked up and squinted at the white wall in front of her. It seemed that the matter was resolved harmoniously, but suddenly she felt like there was a big hole in her heart.

She is now hovering in memory.

As long as she is Ji Xia, she cannot escape the influence of this relationship. It will always surround her, and she is torn between love and memories.

I can feel how good my parents are to me even with my eyes closed.

She couldn't give up everything. This was the responsibility of her original body and her own desire for love.

Ji Xia already had a premonition that there would be complicated relationships waiting for her in the future. For the first time, she felt tired. This was not physical tiredness, but mental and psychological tiredness.

In the past, she had always been grateful for the chance to live again, for having such a beautiful face, and for having a family that loved her so much.

But in the face of the plot, in the cage of love, she felt powerless.

In such a big house, Ji Xia lay gently on the table. Even Superman needs to rest, and a highly tense mind also needs to heal itself.

Tonight is a time for self-healing and a time for release.

……

Ji Xia has been eating very vegetarian food these days. Guoguo and Sister Qian don't eat in the same room with her. The reason is simple: their food is so delicious that Ji Xia starts drooling.

This is no exaggeration, Ji Xia's eyes are green.

Finally, before joining the team, when Ji Xia was packing up, she saw the things she had placed on the bedside. The woman slapped her forehead. She had been too busy recently and had actually forgotten about this matter. She calculated her time and thought that it would only be meaningful to deliver the things in person.