Chapter 73 Each has a ghost
The two are sitting on a chair.
Ji Ling's face was still burning.
She knew she had to figure out how to say what she wanted to say.
After all, she was the one who grabbed Zhu Weidong just now and asked him for something.
Mustering up her courage, Ji Ling exhaled, "Wei Fan is Chen Jingming's uncle, and you are a relative of the Chen family, so you should have known about it a long time ago."
"That's my grandfather's student." Zhu Weidong explained.
Ji Ling breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and told him about the situation she had analyzed today, ".So now it seems that they are trying to count on my university admission letter."
Zhu Weidong was silent for a moment, then stood up, "I see."
Ji Ling bit her lip, and shouted at Zhu Weidong's back, "Will you attack the Chen family?"
Zhu Weidong didn't look back, he paused, and strode away.
The Zhu family can only deal with the Wei family, not the Chen family.
But Ji Ling was unwilling to let the Chen family go like this.
She sat back in the chair. Although she hadn't had much contact with him, she could tell that Zhu Weidong was a decent person. Today she mentioned what the Chen family did because she wanted Zhu Weidong to bring hatred to the Chen family.
There was movement behind her. Ji Ling turned her head and saw a figure slowly approaching from behind the tree trunk. After seeing the person clearly, she didn't feel anything, and sat back in the chair securely.
Zhu Yaowu sat on the other side of the chair, "They want to take advantage of your father's illness to force you to show the admission notice. What are your plans?"
Ji Ling smiled, "Aren't you afraid that I'll be angry if you eavesdropped and said it?"
Zhu Yaowu sneered, "Aren't you the one who cares about these details, are you saying that you are begging our family?"
"It's really rare to hear words of praise from you." Ji Ling automatically ignored the second half of the sentence.
Zhu Yaowu turned his body and looked at her with disgust, "There is no way, whoever makes you so pitiful, I don't have the heart to bully you."
Ji Ling smiled without saying a word.
Maybe she looks pitiful to others, but she doesn’t think she is pitiful. After all, she can start her life again. What could be luckier than this.
As for the things you encounter in your life, it’s okay. Whose life is perfect? If you want to understand what you need most, and then pursue what you like, that's fine.
"I said it to your heart? Are you going to cry?" Zhu Yaowu wanted to see her face clearly, but there were no street lights in the backyard, so he couldn't see clearly.
"It's never life that gets better, but yourself. Think more about things, less about people, and take it lightly, so that you can live happily."
Zhu asked Wu to read her words carefully, "It makes sense, but you are only so old, and your tone is old-fashioned."
"I said I lived two lives, do you believe it or not?" Ji Ling deliberately teased him, and lowered her voice half-truthfully, her voice really sounded like an old man, "You see, I look young, but there is a bird in my body." old heart."
It was late at night, and it was pitch black all around.
Suddenly came this scene, Zhu Yaowu rubbed his arms in fear, "Two lifetimes, how dare you think. I think you read Journey to the West too much, and I am still the Buddha."
"Scared." Ji Ling laughed, and when she looked up, the smile froze on her face.
"I said you" Zhu Yaowu was about to fight back, but he didn't hear anything, and when he raised his head, his words got stuck in his throat.
Ji Ling touched her nose, stood up, nodded to Zhu Weidong, and walked away quickly.
Behind him, Zhu Yaowu could faintly hear complaining, "Brother, aren't you leaving? Why did you come back again? You didn't even say hello, you scared me."
"Take the book."
Zhu Yaowu went crazy, "Brother, how many books did you leave behind?"
"Then why don't you take it all at once."
"forgotten."
Zhu Yaowu:
Ji Ling who has gone far:
Walk into the inpatient department, turn across the corridor, and turn directly to the ward where Ji Yong lives.
Ji Ling wore nurse shoes and walked silently. Naturally, after seeing Xu Fang and Ji Jianhua who were talking outside the ward retreat, they were not surprised.
The distance was so close, the conversation between the mother and the son lowered their voices, faintly passed into her ears.
"Your father costs tens of thousands of dollars for the operation, but I don't know the exact amount. Your grandfather said that he has some savings, but it's not too much." Xu Fang will be strong all her life. At this time, her husband has an accident and she has to bow to her son. She really can't help it. Open your mouth.
Ji Jianhua understood, "Mom, I will return the rented yard tomorrow and give the landlord some damages. I will go to my second uncle to ask about it. I will take care of it. Just take good care of my dad."
"Jianhua, I made it difficult for you." Xu Fang was full of guilt.
If she hadn't been angry and acted, the husband would have been fine.
"Mom, this is what I should do. Go back and rest. I will go to Xiaoling and go back to the hotel to rest. I will do it tomorrow."
"Be careful," Xu Fang urged.
Watching his son off, he didn't return to the ward until he could no longer see him.
On the other side of the corridor, Ji Jianhua saw his younger sister and didn't say much. He walked out of the hospital with his younger sister, and the two walked to the hotel.
In the compound, Xu Wangting saw that Ji Ke had rested, followed his parents to the study room, and took out an envelope from his briefcase.
"I haven't saved much money to buy a house in the past few years. This is saved from my salary. I don't want it from Xu Hongmei."
Father Xu glanced at the envelope, lowered his eyes and said, "Don't you two fight again because of this, just take it back."
Xu Wangting said with a smile, "What opinion does she have, this is my money, and I decide for myself."
Mother Xu wanted to open her mouth, but seeing that her old man's face was not looking good, she swallowed the words back.
Father Xu said, "Then you can bring it to Xu Fang yourself."
He got up, pushed the envelope back, and said to his wife beside him, "It's getting late, take a rest, the doctor told you that your heart is not good, so you can't stay up late."
Xu Wangting left resentfully.
Mother Xu lay on the bed, sighing leisurely, "Wangting was never such a philistine before."
and his own family are still hypocritical, no wonder the old man is unhappy.
How big can the envelope be? How much money can it hold without the envelope bulging?
At this time, I still have small thoughts.
Xu's mother felt even more uncomfortable because she saw through her son's little thoughts.
When Xu Wangting returned home, his face was still hot, and his father asked him to take it by himself, which was more embarrassing than slapping him directly.
Xu Hongmei saw the person coming back and saw the envelope thrown on the coffee table, "Did you go to the compound?"
"Wherever you go, it's all your good deeds." Xu Wangting pulled off his collar and leaned into the sofa, "Xu Hongmei, that's my sister, my own sister. Her man is waiting to save her life, so you just give me this little money. You also let me hang out with my parents, in name only to get money, but I didn’t take a lot of money. I took advantage of both inside and outside, right? Why did I believe your words and go to my parents’ place? I really want to smoke myself Two slaps."
Xu Hongmei was taken aback, "If you can't do it, you can't do it. Why are you yelling? It's disturbing the children in the middle of the night."
Then he whispered again, "Don't you want to make a good impression on the Zhu family, or are you willing to pay?"
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(end of this chapter)