Chi Gui thought for a moment, no impression: "Who?"
"You were racing with someone on the mountains of the Southern City Suburbs a few days ago... Forget it, you head home first, we'll talk more later." Chi Changjing's tone was very bad.
Chi Gui's slender fingers gently tapped on the car window, feeling a bit irritated, but since the matter was indeed related to her, she had Xing Gu drive the car to the Chi Family residence.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the Chi Family's main hall was heavy.
Chi Mingkun sat on a sofa to the side, with red eyes, and his hair and clothing somewhat disheveled.
Zhao Yuexiu was sitting on the other side, wiping away tears with a tissue.
Chi Changjing sat straight on the sofa, sighing deeply, with a pile of cigarette butts in the ashtray.
"The fortune-teller was indeed not wrong; Chi Gui is the calamity of our family! She's only been back a few days, and look at the trouble she's caused!" Zhao Yuexiu complained on and on.
