"Alright, honey."
Uncle Bin stopped her.
He pulled Aunt Bin away and whispered in her ear, "We can't beat her."
This woman's husband is so rich.
What do they have to compare with her? Don't forget, they went bankrupt, and now they have to be at her mercy.
"But……"
Aunt Bin felt uneasy. "What about our son?"
While eavesdropping on their conversation, Auntie San chimed in at the opportune moment, "You can ask Zhong Xia for it. She's so rich, she can easily afford to pay several hundred thousand."
But everyone knows Zhong Xia is rich.
That woman is so difficult.
The couple looked worried and didn't know what to do.
Of course, that's what they say.
Are they supposed to just watch their son die?
That night, Uncle Bin called Zhong's father.
It means that he should first give money to Zhang Lang for medical treatment.
As for money, Mr. Zhong certainly had it.
I just feel that spending money so ambiguously isn't good for Zhong Xia.
If Zhang Lang was indeed injured by Zhong Xia, then the money should naturally be paid.
What if it isn't?
They dared not make decisions on their own.
After hanging up the phone, Zhong's father called Zhong Xia.
When the bell rang, Rong Shang pushed the man on top of her.
"Get out of the way."
It's been so long and we still haven't gotten to the point!
Just as Shen Liunian was losing control of his emotions, Rong Shang pushed him, causing him to frown and look somewhat displeased.
He glanced at her lit-up phone screen and saw the word "Dad" displayed, and half of his anger dissipated.
Get up and walk away.
At that moment, a woman's pleasant voice came from the quiet office.
Shen Liunian went outside, stood in the corridor, enjoyed the breeze, and smoked.
He was waiting, waiting for her to finish her own business.
Who knows, Rong Shang was about to leave as soon as she stepped out of the office.
At that time, her clothes were neat and tidy, clearly having been altered.
The woman wanted to leave.
Shen Liunian stubbed out the cigarette in his hand.
They turned back.
Where to?
"I'm going home." Rong Shang glanced up at him, her expression indifferent.
After answering, she walked away.
Shen Liunian frowned and followed immediately.
It was still raining outside when I left the South China Restaurant.
Rong Shang went out without an umbrella and didn't want to wait.
She put on her baseball cap and walked outside.
He had only taken a few steps when he was pulled back.
I looked up and saw Shen Liunian.
"what?"
"I'll take you." The man turned around and asked the restaurant waiter for an umbrella.
I had barely opened the door when I heard her say, "No need, I drove here myself."
He didn't even think about it.
He replied naturally, "Then you can take me."
"..." I'm impressed.
"Drive back yourself. If you didn't drive here, take a taxi. If you don't have money, I'll give you some."
But she won't give it to him.
Because she still needs to take Mr. Zhong to the hospital.
Shen Liunian was unaware.
I just found it a little funny when I heard her say that.
"You're so thoughtful," he said, though it was unclear whether he was praising her or mocking her.
Rong Shang smiled.
Turning around, she suddenly stood on tiptoe.
I went up to him and kissed him on the cheek.
Is this okay?
The man paused, “…”
For some reason, I feel a bit disgusted.
Perhaps they felt she wasn't taking it seriously enough?
"Fine," Shen Liunian said, grabbing her hand without a word. He shoved the umbrella into her hand and turned to leave.
Behind me, the rain was getting heavier.
Rong Shang stared at the man's back for a long time, but he didn't turn around to look at her even once.
I knew he was probably angry.
Rong Shang had no choice, because her phone rang again.
Zhong's father was urging her to go over again.
Okay.
Holding the umbrella he gave her, Rong Shang left without saying a word.
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