Chapter 92: Jiang Wuyang pretending to be sick again?



Sang Wan pushed open the door and walked in, followed by Meng Yanche and a group of people.

Holding the food packed from Yipintang.

Sang Wan walked up to Jiang Wuyang and looked at Ruan Anan: "You don't need to worry about Yangyang's grades. It's time for dinner now. Please go back."

In an instant, Sang Wan's aura exploded, and she had the temperament of a calm and composed young lady, with an inexplicable power to calm people's hearts.

Ruan Anan's face was not in a good mood after being criticized by Sang Wan.

"I just care about her..."

Sang Wan scoffed, her implication clear: "My mother taught me since I was a child not to go to other people's houses during dinner time. It's impolite."

Duan Jinyan looked at Sang Wan's unreasonable behavior and realized that there was no point in continuing the conversation. He frowned and glanced at Jiang Wuyang, reminding him, "You'd better look carefully to see if the people around you are taking advantage of you."

After saying that, Duan Jinyan dragged Ruan Anan away.

Ruan Anan kept looking back, wanting to say something. She came here to cause trouble for Jiang Wuyang, but she hadn't even caused any trouble yet!

In fact, it is not surprising that Duan Jinyan has such an idea, because Jiang Wuyang's family background can be said to be the best among their group.

His family lives close to Jiang Wuyang's family and they grew up together, so they have a better relationship.

Let alone Meng Yanche and Mu Ziye, they definitely can't catch up with the Jiang family, and there's no guarantee that they're not approaching her just to take advantage of her.

It’s just that Gu Peizhi…

His family background seems to be a mystery. No one seems to know his family background. However, Gu Peizhi is usually very low-key in school. He might be an ordinary middle-class person.

He seemed to have completely ignored the Yipin Pavilion bag in Sang Wan's hand. Even if he noticed it, he would just think that it was bought with the card given by Jiang Wuyang.

Jiang Wuyang didn't bother to pay attention to Duan Jinyan's words. He just looked at Sang Wan with a smile, or more precisely, at the food Sang Wan was carrying in her hand: "What did you bring?"

"Don't worry, we have your favorite sweet and sour spare ribs."

Sang Wan placed dinner on the table one by one.

In the luxurious single ward, the aroma of food filled the air in an instant.

Jiang Wuyang happened to be hungry.

"Present it to me quickly."

Jiang Wuyang dragged his disabled leg and tried to sit up.

Sang Wan found it funny and moved the table next to her.

Meng Yanche sat down next to Jiang Wuyang.

"Sister Wu Yang, how did you do this?"

The boy's voice was clear, and I couldn't hear much concern in it, but more curiosity.

Jiang Wuyang picked up the rice and took a bite, then answered vaguely, "I don't know, I fell for no apparent reason."

"So you're not going to school these days?"

Jiang Wuyang swallowed his food: "Well, I should go back next week."

There are only three days left this week, plus seven days next week, a total of ten days.

Meng Yanche nodded, his eyebrows curved, and he reminded with a smile.

"Then the monthly exam will be coming up soon after you go back."

When Jiang Wuyang heard this, her eating movements suddenly froze. The monthly exam was almost time and she was still in the hospital.

With a sad face.

"Wanwan, please go to my apartment and bring me my books and homework."

Jiang Wuyang blinked his eyes and pleaded pitifully.

Sang Wan's motherly love suddenly overflowed. "Okay, okay, I'll get it for you tomorrow."

"Thank you, the key is under the carpet at the door." Jiang Wuyang was not afraid of being heard, so he said it out loud.

Sang Wan made an OK gesture.

By the time Jiang Wuyang finished his meal, it was already late.

They said goodbye and left, Jiang Wuyang waved goodbye with tears in his eyes.

After they all left, Jiang Wuyang lay on the bed alone and quietly opened timi.

After playing for a while, Jiang Wuyang felt tired and turned over, ready to open a horror novel to help him sleep. He just clicked on a horror novel.

Just then, there was a knock on the door again.

Jiang Wuyang's heart skipped a beat. He glanced at the sky outside which had already become completely dark, and then at the door which was still ringing.

Countless plots from horror novels flashed through his mind, and one hundred and eight ways of dying passed through his mind in one second.

"Come in."

Jiang Wuyang's voice was trembling, and he was ready to ring the bedside bell at any time.

Grandpa and grandma came in panting, carrying large and small bags of things.

When Jiang Wuyang saw the two familiar faces, he was stunned.

Why are grandpa and grandma here?

Grandma had a stern face and a serious tone.

"Jiang Wuyang, have you grown so independent now? You didn't even tell your family that you were injured?!"

Grandma would only call Jiang Wuyang by his full name when she was angry. Jiang Wuyang shrank his shoulders when he heard this.

Subconsciously trying to please her, she acted like a spoiled brat: "Grandma, I was wrong. Next time, I will tell you right away."

"Please forgive me this time~"

Seeing her granddaughter's adorable appearance, the grandmother sighed and the seriousness on her face fell.

Open and serve the chicken soup you have cooked yourself.

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense and drink the chicken soup."

Jiang Wuyang was obedient and responded well.

Hold the chicken soup in both hands and drink it slowly.

"Yangyang, I have good news for you. Guess what it is?" Grandma enthusiastically asked Jiang Wuyang to guess, looking forward to Jiang Wuyang's reaction. Jiang Wuyang didn't want to spoil the fun and made a reasonable guess: "Did you win the lottery?"

My grandma likes to buy lottery tickets, especially scratch-off tickets. Every time she goes to the mall, she buys two and won’t leave until she wins.

So Jiang Wuyang guessed the same thing today.

Grandma glared at her in disapproval and said, "It's your dad. He'll be back in about a week."

Jiang Wuyang paused while drinking her soup, her eyelashes trembling slightly. She had not yet figured out how to face her biological father.

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