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A trace of resentment flashed across his beautiful eyes, and Ji Manman spoke without warning: "Sister Sun."

"Oh, my aunt, you said."

Sister Sun, sitting in front of the computer, waited tremblingly. She looked a few years older than Ji Manman, but her appearance was of course very different, which directly determined the status of the two of them.

Ji Manman smiled slightly, and her simple smile made people easily feel good, so she ignored her bad character.

"I'm feeling uncomfortable now and want to go to the hospital on Jiangning Road to see. Can you drive me to the car?"

Sister Sun's whole body shook and her face looked like earth.

In love, this little aunt clearly heard the conversation between the two people clearly, and she had to deliberately make things difficult for her.

But her response method that she avoided answers just now obviously annoyed Ji Manman. If the other party stumbling in the next work, her identity as a gold medal agent would not be able to be preserved!

After thinking about it, it is indeed more important to keep your job than Mr. Chu’s private affairs.

"Of course I have to go. Taking good care of the artist's body is also the agent's duty." Thinking about how to explain this damn encounter with Chu Xinian, Sister Sun's face was even more bitter and procrastinating.

Pack up what you need to use when going out.

After all, Chu Xinian promised to pick up people in other places first, so he could try to fight a time difference. As long as Ji Manman didn't face Mr. Chu's fiancée head-on, the rest would be easy to discuss.

"Sister Sun, you are so slow. If I am seriously ill, can you afford this responsibility?" Looking at Sister Sun's slow movements coldly, Ji Manman left her unhappy and looked at the door.

Walking outside: "Forget it, even if I don't have a domestic driver's license, it's still okay to take a taxi."

Sister Sun wanted to cry without tears, and reluctantly chased her out: "Don't, auntie, how can you take a ride with your current popularity? I know you are wrong, and I'll come when I get a wallet!"

...

In Jiangning Road Children's Hospital, Yan Shuirou leaned against the wall with her eyes blank, but she still couldn't realize what was going on.

A few days ago, she had a good talk with Ya'er, and agreed that the mother and daughter would form an alliance to deal with the damn Yan Xiaye and take back everything that belonged to them.

However, Ya'er just obeyed on the surface. She clamored to eat Li Ji Xiaolongbao this morning. She had no choice but to buy it. When she came back, she saw a bunch of people around the hotel. She was lying on the ground and jumped out of the window and fell.

Ya'er, unconscious on earth.

Perhaps in Ya'er's judgment, as long as she was seriously injured, Yan Shuirou had to ask for help from Li Beicheng, and she could return to the Li family to be a eldest lady, and she would never have to endure such a commoner.

Life.

Her mind was blank. She rushed over and hugged Ya'er, who was still moving, and begged the audience to help her call 10, and followed the ambulance along the way to the nearest hospital.

The doctor adhered to the principle of curing diseases and saving lives. While pushing Yaer into the operating room, he took a long list of orders for Yan Shuirou to pay.

At this time, Yan Shuirou could not be as angry as Li Beicheng. She immediately took the bank card and wanted to pay the fee, but found that all the cards under her name were frozen, and the person who could do this was not Li Beicheng

Nothing.

Obviously, her behavior of taking Ya'er away without saying goodbye completely angered the man.

Having endured the rolling eyes of the payees in the hospitalization department, Yan Shuirou silently took the form and left the window. When she opened the address book, she first dialed Li Beicheng's number, but the response she received was no answer.

Unsure whether Li Beicheng deliberately ignored her, Yan Shuirou quickly sent a text message and found friends from past one by one, hoping to borrow 50,000 yuan for emergency response.

However, most of those friends ignored her, and some people simply blocked her and asked everyone, only one of them was willing to lend her money.

Holding firmly on this tiny hope, Yan Shuirou looked at the stairs coming and going, trying hard to recall the voice and appearance of this friend.

"Shui Rou?"

Soon, a fat young woman ran towards her from afar, and the backpack on her shoulders trembled with her pace.

Yan Shuirou suddenly realized, and quickly pretended to be a long-term reunion and greeted her, holding her hand and burst into tears, and choked and said, "Xu Li, thanks to you!"

While speaking, she lowered her head and shed tears, and tears fell on the back of Xu Li's hand one by one.

So I missed Xu Li's disgusting glance at her, but her tone was still flustered, "We haven't contacted each other for so many years, you suddenly said you wanted to borrow money and even made an appointment to meet in the hospital. I almost scared me to death. Fortunately, you are so happy.



Although this is a children's hospital, it does not mean that adults are rejected, but that the pediatrics are particularly famous.

Listening to Xu Li's reasonable suspicion, Yan Shuirou raised her hand and wiped her tears, her eyes flashed over the backpack behind her, confirming that the cash she needed was there.

When she thought that Ya'er was still lying alone during the operation, and because of insufficient costs, she could only use domestic medicine, she wanted to grab the money immediately, but now she had to explain patiently: "It's not me, it's my daughter Ya'er

, When she gets healthy, I will definitely bring her together and thank you."

Xu Li covered her mouth and exclaimed, her anxious look didn't seem to pretend: "How could this happen? Is the child seriously ill?"

"She wasn't sick, she was a little accident."

I couldn't tell anyone about the real reason why Ya'er jumped out of the window. Yan Shuirou gave a warmer answer in tears: "I went to buy the Xiaolongbao I liked to eat for her, but I ended up queuing for too long.

The phone was out of battery and couldn't contact her. She was worried that something had happened to me, so she ran to the window to wait for me to come back. Unexpectedly, she accidentally fell down..."

If the little girl in the story was not Ya'er, the reason was impeccable, and even Yan Shuirou would almost believe it.

She cried while looking at Xu Li's face, preparing to take the opportunity to tell her about the cost of the surgery.

Unexpectedly, Xu Li nodded in a clear way, suddenly shook her hand away, turned around and shouted to the corner of the corridor, "Miss Yan, you can come here."

The arrogant and respectful look at her was completely different from her treatment.

Yan Shuirou suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at the figure slowly turning out from the wall in disbelief.

"Long time no see, Yan Shuirou."

Yan Xiaye was in a good mood and greeted her. He held Qin Yiren, who was going to come with her in his arms. The comfort of swimming with her formed a sharp contrast with Yan Shuirou's embarrassment and downs.

"It's you..."

Yan Shuirou was blessed in her heart for a moment and immediately understood the real reason why Xu Li was willing to lend her money.

"It's me." Smiling slowly, Yan Xiaye took the backpack handed to her by Xu Li, and carried it to sway in front of Yan Shuirou: "Do you want this very much?"

Yan Shuirou's eyes moved uncontrollably with the backpack. She had not received a call from Li Beicheng until now, and had experienced the doctor's requisition and the miserable and pitiful situation of Ya'er. Her psychological tolerance had already reached

The limit.

The summer night is right at the right time, and it is undoubtedly the last straw that crushed her.

"Give it to me!"

After reaching out to grab the backpack that was close to you, Yan Shuirou could no longer care about her face.

At this moment, nothing is so important that Ya'er's safety comes.

Not only because Ya'er is her only daughter, but also because Ya'er is the last link between her and Li Beicheng, she cannot bear any mistakes in Ya'er.

Holding the other strap on the backpack, Yan Xiaye looked at her with a complicated expression for a while. It was hard to believe that such a selfish and cruel woman would have to be desperate for others.

"Xia Ye, you can give it to me if you can't spend your money, why don't you give it to her for free?" Not yet clear about Yan Shuirou's intention to ask for money, Qin Yiren reached out and grabbed the other side of her backpack, and tried her best to put it in.

It snatched back, "You forgot how she treated you? If it weren't for her, you and Li Beicheng would still..."

Speaking of this, Qin Yiren quickly bit her lower lip and changed her mouth halfway through, "At least you won't be imprisoned, spend the best five years of your life in prison!"

"It's true that Yan Xiaye pushed me, how can it be considered to be imprisoned?" Two fists were hard to beat four hands, and Yan Shuirou could no longer maintain her self-esteem and arrogance. She had to stretch out her hands and snatch her desperately. At the same time, she stood up.

On the moral high ground, it is clear: "This is Ya'er's life-saving money. Don't you think Xiaye is kind? Do you want to watch Ya'er die?"

Qin Yiren didn't rub the sand in her eyes, and stepped forward to grab the whole backpack, "Fuck! You don't have moral kidnapping. There are many rich people in this hospital. Whoever doesn't pay you money will harm you.

Your daughter's murderer?"

"Others can do it, but she is the only one who can't do it!"

Yan Shuirou refused to let go. Her properly maintained nails had cracks due to excessive force. She said with a ferocious face: "If my parents hadn't taken her in, she would have starved to death. What would she have turned to be arrogant in front of me?"

"If Xia Ye hadn't sold himself to Libei City, would you think you could survive until now? There was still a chance to climb to Libei City's bed?" Qin Yi was so popular that she was both in the inner world. She gritted her teeth and dealt with Yan Shuirou.

"Even if you throw away all the money today, you won't give it to you! It's just that your daughter has such a shameless mother as you!"

Before Xia Ye came here, she thought about whether the reason why Yan Shuirou needed money was related to Yaer, and now it was finally confirmed.

"Xia Ye, you must not be soft-hearted..." As if seeing Yan Xia Ye's hesitation, Qin Yiren shook her head quickly: "None of her and her daughter deserve you. At worst, you can call Li Beicheng,

Let him handle the mess himself.”

"or……"

Yan Xiaye tilted his head and thought for a while, and pulled Qin Yiren and took a step back while letting go.

The strap of the backpack slid away from Qin Yiren's hands.
Chapter completed!
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