Chapter 138 Okay, then let’s hold the wedding at Ji’s house
dad--! "Song Yunting shouted heartbreakingly.
Li Chunzhi cursed: "Don't think you can get away with it by pretending to be dead. I'm warning you, your son cheated on my daughter, I will never forgive your family!"
Ji Jinliang: "Send him to the hospital quickly!"
Song Yuanchao's life or death is uncertain. Even if Ji Yanli is dissatisfied with Song Yunting, he cannot stand idly by at this time.
He picked up Song Yuanchao and put him in the car, then sent him directly to the hospital and helped with the hospitalization procedures.
Qiao Yanxin and Ji Jinliang also went along.
In his previous life, when Song Yuanchao just fell ill, Qiao Yanxin took out all her savings to treat him and buy medicine. Although the treatment was timely, Song Yuanchao's condition still deteriorated rapidly.
Qiao Yanxin had to sell the brick factory left by her father to pay for Song Yuanchao's surgery.
Even so, Song Yuanchao's life could not be saved.
She risked her entire fortune, but no one in the Song family appreciated her kindness.
If he could do it all over again, Qiao Yanxin didn't plan to pay too much, nor did he want to sacrifice Ji Yanli.
She knew too well what kind of people Song Yunting and Zhou Huifang were. The more help she provided to them, the more they would hate her.
After Song Yuanchao was admitted to the hospital, Qiao Yanxin pulled Ji Yanli aside and reminded him in a low voice: "Yanli, Song Yunting will take good care of Uncle Song. We have done our best. Just buy a few kilograms of fruit and come to visit Uncle Song in a few days."
Ji Yanli thought of Song Yuanchao's dying appearance, and although he felt a little bit reluctant, he also knew the kind of people of Song Yunting and Zhou Huifang, so he didn't intend to interfere too much.
He held Qiao Yanxin's fingers and nodded: "You must be tired after running for most of the night. I'll go call dad out and tell Song Yunting, and then we'll go back."
After Song Yuanchao fainted, he never woke up. Song Yunting gave him some warm water to help him wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth.
The nurse came in and called out, "Family members of Song Yuanchao, go and pay the fees first."
Song Yunting clenched his fists. Where would he get the money to pay for the medical bills?
I bit the bullet and asked, "How much?"
"Go and pay the 430 yuan first, but I have to remind you that you have to raise more money. Your father's condition is very serious, and he still needs surgery as soon as possible."
The nurse said, then turned and left.
Song Yunting pinched the shrunken corner of his clothes. He had no money on him, and his family didn't have much money left either. But his father's medical expenses couldn't be delayed...
Song Yunting had no choice but to go see Ji Jinliang. Just as he was about to ask him to borrow money, Qiao Yanxin and Ji Yanli walked in side by side.
Song Yunting couldn't say the words that were on the tip of his tongue.
Tonight had been embarrassing enough.
If he asks Ji Jinliang to borrow money again, all his dignity in front of Qiao Yanxin will collapse!
Qiao Yanxin didn't even look at Song Yunting. She walked over to look at Song Yuanchao lying on the bed and sighed silently.
Ji Yanli: "Dad, it's late, let Uncle Song rest, I'll take you and Yan Xin back."
Ji Jinliang nodded, patted Song Yunting on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Yunting, take good care of your father. Uncle Ji will never mention the past again."
Song Yuanchao was so ill and the Song family was in dire straits, so Ji Jinliang didn't plan to take the 260 yuan.
Song Yunting clenched his teeth and clenched his fists tightly.
After a moment, he said, "Uncle Ji, although I am poor, I have great ambitions. We will definitely find a way to return the 260 yuan to you!"
Qiao Yanxin thought Song Yunting was ridiculous. He had such ambition but he still had to ask Uncle Ji for money under her name?
He has such ambition that even his own father doesn’t dare to admit it!
After leaving the hospital, Ji Yanli first drove Ji Jinliang back to the military district’s family compound, and then drove back to Qiao Yanxin’s small courtyard.
Qiao Yanxin took out two bottles of soda from the refrigerator, and they each sat on the sofa, drinking slowly, one bottle each.
Ji Yanli stretched out his hand and pulled her onto his lap, looking at her with deep affection.
"Yan Xin, I will be reporting to Beijing in a few days, so I'm afraid I'll have to be separated from you for a while...
I want to get married before going to Beijing, is that okay? ”
Qiao Yanxin also wanted to hold the wedding earlier and marry him earlier.
"Have you chosen an auspicious day?"
"Eight days later, that is, July 12th, what do you mean?"
A bright smile spread across Qiao Yanxin's lips.
"When are we going to take our wedding photos?"
"I have a friend who is very good at photography. I've asked him about it. We can always go to him."
"Then... let's take wedding photos tomorrow morning," Qiao Yanxin sat on Ji Yanli's lap, hooked his neck, and thought about everything, "In the afternoon, we'll go buy wedding supplies and simply decorate the room.
Fortunately, the furniture in the room is all newly bought by you, so you just need to decorate it a little bit..."
Ji Yanli looked at her with a smile.
"Okay, let's take wedding photos tomorrow morning, and go shopping in the afternoon. Leave the rest to me. You don't have to worry about anything. Just wait to be the bride."
Ji Yanli was silent for a moment, then said, "Yan Xin, there is one more thing I want to discuss with you. It doesn't matter if you disagree."
Seeing Ji Yanli spoke very solemnly, Qiao Yanxin became a little nervous and looked at him with wide eyes.
Ji Yanli held Qiao Yanxin's hand and said in a negotiating tone: "Yanxin, grandma wants us to hold the wedding at the Ji family. The old lady has more traditional ideas, and I am the eldest grandson of the Ji family.
So, grandma still hopes that we can get married at home... Yanxin, if you don’t want to, I will go and talk to grandma. ”
Qiao Yanxin originally planned to decorate her small courtyard as a wedding room. After getting married, she would live in Jing City most of the time. She would occasionally return to Yuncheng, and she would probably still live in her small courtyard.
But she also knew that marriage was not just a matter between two people. Ji Yanli had a grandmother, a father, and a brother. Since she was going to marry him, she naturally could not ignore the feelings of his family.
Qiao Yanxin touched Ji Yanli's eyebrows and said with a smile: "Okay, then we will hold the wedding at Ji's house.
But after marriage, I still hope to move back to the small courtyard..."
Seeing that she agreed, Ji Yanli breathed a sigh of relief, his peach blossom eyes filled with smiles.
"Okay, we'll just stay there for one night and move in at daybreak.
Then I packed up and prepared to move to Beijing. ”
Thinking about going to Beijing to live with Ji Yanli, Qiao Yan couldn't help but feel excited, but where would they live in Beijing?
"Yanli, I have saved some money, let's buy a house in Beijing."
Ji Yanli laughed when he heard it.
"I have a house and a courtyard house in Beijing. The house is the legacy left to me by my grandfather before he died, and the courtyard house is the wedding house my mother prepared for us.
Yanxin, keep your money to buy beautiful clothes and cosmetics, and I will take care of the household chores. ”
After saying that, he added something close to her ear.
"My mother has her own yard. She loves independence and freedom, so she won't live with us.
So when we get to Beijing, we can spend time together completely, and no one can disturb us..."
Qiao Yanxin didn't expect Ji Yanli to be so financially strong. He had a house and a yard. After marriage, the two of them just needed to live a down-to-earth life without having to worry about the house or money. Such a marriage life was too carefree.
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