Falling in Love With My Arranged-Marriage Husband-Chapter 305 - 279: What Do You Think Happened to the Wang Family?

Chapter 305: Chapter 279: What Do You Think Happened to the Wang Family?

Wang Sicheng’s words successfully caused the two people who were about to step forward and start a fight to turn around and look at him with furrowed brows. Among this group of people, Wang Sicheng was the least noticeable because the Wang Family had suddenly fallen into decline a few months ago.

Yet Wang Sicheng himself was somewhat intriguing. He kept a low profile, remained unruffled by the misfortunes befalling his family, and didn’t give up on himself. He had started some small business ventures, made a bit of money, and continued to hang out with them. Although they all somewhat looked down on him, deep down they felt that they shouldn’t completely cut ties with Wang Sicheng.

Therefore, the things he said still carried some weight with them.

"Who is she?"

The question came from a young man with relatively calm demeanor and somewhat feminine features, Wei Chenlin. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

In fact, the moment he first laid eyes on Ji Sang, he had a vague sense that her identity was likely not simple. But because of Zhao Qing’s attitude, he didn’t think too much about it.

Wang Sicheng lowered his head to adjust his glasses.

"If I’m not mistaken, this lady is the Ji Family’s beloved daughter, Ji Sang."

"The Ji Family?"

Wei Chenlin murmured these two words quietly.

In S city, not many people bore the Ji surname, but the Ji Family that Wang Sicheng held in such regard could only be that one.

"Is it the Ji Family of the Ji Group?"

Wang Sicheng nodded.

Wei Chenlin inhaled sharply. Their families were not in the same league as the Ji Family, and moreover...

"I heard..."

Wang Sicheng, with a corner of his mouth hooked up, looked at Ji Sang and cut directly into Wei Chenlin’s words.

"Yes, she is the Ji Family’s beloved daughter and also the Young Lady of the Fu Family."

The title of the Fu Family carried much more weight than that of the Ji Family, and everyone’s pupils dilated in shock upon hearing this. The two who had wanted to start a fight embarrassingly took a step back in fear, and Zhao Qing, who was still lying on the ground and hadn’t yet gotten up, no matter how profligate, finally realized Ji Sang was someone he couldn’t afford to mess with.

With such a commotion at the entrance of the store, the people inside couldn’t possibly be unaware. After observing for a while and timing it right, the shop manager approached Ji Sang and softly informed her of the approximate time the items would be delivered to the Ji Family, without sparing a glance at the few people beside her.

Ji Sang nodded her head, then coldly glanced toward Zhao Qing on the ground, who trembled and averted his gaze.

After Ji Sang left, the group finally breathed a sigh of relief, and only then did they step forward to help Zhao Qing up.

"How the hell did you provoke such a figure?"

Zhao Qing was at a loss for words.

The irony was that just ten minutes earlier, he thought she was just a poor, unrefined photographer. Little did he know, she belonged to the top-notch wealthy Fu Family through marriage, and the Ji Family was her maiden home.

Not even selling his entire Zhao Family hundreds or thousands of times over would suffice.

Today, he had taken his licks for nothing, a bitter pill that he must swallow in silence, and he dared not let his family know. But he also feared that Ji Sang would take the troubles to the Zhao Family.

Everyone’s emotions at this time were somewhat complex.

Zhao Qing was frightened, the two impulsive ones patted their chests, thankful they hadn’t gone through with their actions, Wang Sicheng still had an impassive face, making it hard to discern his feelings, while Wei Chenlin appeared contemplative as he looked towards Wang Sicheng.

"How did you know she was the one from the Ji Family?"

Their caliber families could only catch wind of some information about higher-class wealthy families. For instance, the Ling Family’s young master was a little devil, the Han Family’s man had opened the doors to the fashion world for his wife, and news about the Ji Family young lady was almost too low-key to be heard. As for the Fu Family, they didn’t dare to inquire.

It was hard to imagine how Wang Sicheng could recognize Ji Sang as the Ji Family’s young lady upon their first meeting, and even know about the marriage alliance between the Ji Family and the Fu Family.

Among them, only the Wei Family was slightly closer to the circle of the wealthy families. Even when the Wang Family had not yet fallen from grace, it should have been impossible to glean news about the union of the Ji Family and the Fu Family.

Thinking this, Wei Chenlin’s gaze towards Wang Sicheng changed several times, staring intently at his face as if trying to find the subtlest of clues.

Wang Sicheng, on the other hand, was completely unfazed.

He smiled a little, but the smile was somewhat cold, somewhat insincere.

"You all think how did the Wang Family come to an end?"

Dropping this remark, Wang Sicheng then said nothing more and left the place directly.

How did the Wang Family come to an end?

They heard that Wang Sicheng’s uncle in Jintang had provoked someone he shouldn’t have. And Wang Sicheng’s uncle was notoriously lascivious...

So, the person he provoked was Ji Sang?

Was the Wang Family ruined by the Ji Family or the Fu Family?

Thinking of this, Zhao Qing’s face turned pale in fear that the Zhao Family would be the next Wang Family.

...

Encountering Zhao Qing, Ji Sang’s mood immediately worsened. Before entering the Ji Family house, she made a deliberate effort to adjust her expression, but Aunt Li saw through it at a glance.

Aunt Li didn’t expose her, still greeted her with a smiling face and welcomed her into the house.

"Knowing Miss you were coming to stay for one night, the master specially asked me to clean up the third floor spotlessly yesterday."

Aunt Li was a kind person, and Ji Sang had been close to her since she was young. Seeing her smile, the bad mood finally dissipated a little.

"I want to go see my mother first."

Aunt Li then took over the things and retreated to the kitchen behind, giving Ji Sang a quiet space to be alone.

Ji Sang knelt on the cushion, looking at the flowers on the table that Yang Jun adored, her eyes reddening.

"Mom, I’ve come to see you."

"Soon, Dad is going to take you on a trip, the scenery along the way must be beautiful."

"I’ve prepared some things for Dad; he must have a lot he wants to say to you, Mom, I just hope you can come to his dreams more often to talk."

"In a few more days, I too will go to the South Sea, to capture the whale fall. If I’m lucky, I might be able to capture a spectacle that’s rare to see in a hundred years."

"It seems I am still telling you so late, just like before."

"Fu Yisi already knows, and he agreed to let me go, it’s just..."

"Mom, I find it hard to let go."

At that moment, Ji Sang only felt a soreness around her eyes.

One month, it already felt too long for her; yet previously, she would be abroad for several months, and although she would take time to come back once in a while, the time spent together was too short.

She was too unfilial.

Ji Sang couldn’t quite imagine, at the time her mother found out about her illness, how she coped during that period.

To get through that time, knowing that the disease was incurable and that she would soon have to leave her loved ones.

How heartbreaking, how reluctant she must have been.

During that time in Singapore, what kind of emotional journey had she gone through to convince herself to accept such a cruel reality?

Ji Sang stayed in that room for half an hour.

Only after she had sorted out her feelings somewhat did she emerge.

Tonight, she planned to cook dinner herself.

However, Ji Sang hadn’t expected that Fu Yisi would come to know about the matter at the mall.