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Chapter 1109 Is the situation under control?(2/2)

It’s better to wait for Qin Huairu to come back before making a decision.

"When your mother-in-law comes back, you can talk to her."

Jia Zhang delayed.

"Oh."

Ge Yuzhen agreed obediently.

"But."

"Grandma, if you don't want to, I won't force you. He is old after all. When the time comes, just find him a place to rent outside."

Ge Yuzhen quickly comforted her.

"That's pretty much it."

"Ge Yuzhen, after grandma, you are a hard-working person. You have been wronged by marrying into my family. When the good news comes out, I will make him apologize to you properly."

Jia Zhang said comfortingly.

Draw a pie.

But this is Jia Zhang’s unique skill.

It was with this hand that Yi Zhonghai was able to raise Jia Dongxu, whom she had raised for several years, for free.

"Thank you."

Ge Yuzhen's eyes were red.

Not easy.

This old lady finally accepted herself.

Haha.

Jia Zhang looked at this scene and smiled with satisfaction.

This girl finally has some expression.

When I first came home.

Still a little cold.

It's much better now.

In depression.

...

Hospital.

Qin Huairu and He Yuzhu walked out.

Ask around.

No abnormalities were found.

The final result.

It can only be attributed to heart disease.

Still need heart medicine treatment.

"I'm a little happier lately." He Yuzhu doesn't know how to be stable.

Instead, I felt a little ashamed.

I feel that the reason why Qin Huairu doesn't think about food and tea is because He Yuzhu has never given her a good look, which is why she is like this now.

That’s it.

Qin Huairu has something going on in her heart.

It's not because of him.

Self-motivated.

I’m talking about Silly Pillar.

It’s always easy to be moved by little things.

Others.

I don’t think so.

"Go home."

"I'll prepare lunch for He Zhe." Qin Huairu smiled charmingly.

Try your best to show your generosity.

What a pity.

His face looks like a car.

He Yuzhu quickly shook his head.

"I'll pick up He Zhe at noon. You go home and take care of yourself for a while. I also know that you've been worried a lot lately. What Qin Jingru did is not authentic after all. Don't take it to heart."

He Yuzhu’s unintentional words.

It deeply hurt Qin Huairu's heart.

Which pot should not be carried?

Is this guy’s mouth poisonous?

Pale face.

Feeling weak.

"Don't take Qin Jingru's matter to your heart. If there is any difficulty, I will reach out to help her." He Yuzhu said to himself.

Riding a bicycle in front.

Qin Huairu in the back was gritting her teeth.

Word by word.

Sentence.

Chattering.

It's like a sharp sword thrust into Qin Huairu's chest.

"No need to talk about her."

Qin Huairu quickly changed the topic.

"How are He Zhe's grades?"

"Not bad."

When it comes to this.

Description of He Yuzhu’s eyebrows dancing with phoenixes.

You can see the happiness in my heart.

"Ninety-eight."

"Full score is 100, my son must be great." He Yuzhu was riding in front, while Qin Huairu was thoughtful on the table behind.
Chapter completed!
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