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Chapter 69 I Like You Very Much

Chapter 69 I like you very much

Author: Nanfengyu

In fact, Mi Kuan didn't know about this, but after he called Wei Beichuan, he was worried that if the Wei family wanted someone, he would not be able to say anything at that time, so he called out the surveillance camera at the gate to see which direction Mi He was heading, but he saw that his son had sent 200,000 yuan.

It’s not that he can’t bear to give up money. Although Mi Kuan has always been stingy with Mi He, he is not really angry about the 200,000 yuan.

Mi Ke grew so big that he was basically immune to Mi Kuan's scolding, and he didn't even move his eyebrows after hearing this.

"I gave my own money, you even have to worry about this?"

Mi Kuan slapped the table: "What is your money? Didn't the money in your hands be given to me?"

"It's really not." Mi Ke sneered.

Choi Mingying, who had a cold face next to her, said impatiently: "How long has it been since you gave your son pocket money? Don't you know what you think?"

Mi Kuan choked.

He didn't say anything like, "Even if it wasn't given by him, it was also given by Choi Mingying, after all, it was his money."

Even if he is as thick-skinned as Mi Kuan, he knows that Cui Mingying's assets have nothing to do with him.

But it is impossible to admit defeat just now.

Mi Kuan looked calm and said, "The point is who he gave the money? The point is that he gave the money to Mi He!"

"What? Mi He is not your daughter?" Cui Mingying sneered, "I was so confused. Why is your biological father more cruel than me, a cheaper mother?"

Cui Mingying really doesn't like Mi He, the reason why she says this is purely to support her son.

"Don't mess around, can you?" Mi Kuan took a deep breath, "Mi He has no money, so she can only go back to find Wei Zhaolin. Whether she crying, making trouble or begging, there will always be a chance to reconcile, but now she is holding the money, who can know where she has gone? If she is completely abandoned by the Wei family, wouldn't I have raised a meal for so many years?"

Even Cui Mingying was shocked by Mi Kuan's shameless remarks, and Mi Ke was even more disgusted and almost nauseated.

"No, I have to find that dead girl back. I finally got into a relationship with the Wei family, so I can't just count..."

Mi Kuan suddenly stopped halfway through his words, and the greed and unwillingness on his face instantly turned into blank space.

Where none of the three of them noticed, a snowflake spot suddenly appeared on the TV set on the wall, and a blurry figure appeared in the snowflake spot.

Two seconds later, the snowflakes dissipated, the TV screen darkened again, and Mi Kuan's blank face also had a new expression.

"I have to find her back and let her divorce Wei Zhaolin. I will find someone else to marry her. Jing is very suitable for the son of the director of the hospital. It seems that he can chat with her before."

It seemed like the person who just stuffed Mi He was about to stuff Mi He into the Wei family was not him.

Choi Mingying: “…”

Mi Ke: "..."

After silence, Choi Mingying asked her son in a low voice: "Is this old guy finally crazy?"

Let’s not talk about how outrageous Mi Kuan’s attitude changed, what he said sounds like crazy.

Jinghe's son, the director of the hospital, sounds like his family background is good, but it depends on who he compares with!

Compared with Wei Zhaolin, is Lu Yuanchuan just a younger brother?

With Mi Kuan's personality, would he do such a thing as throwing watermelon and picking up sesame seeds?

And is this the matter of him marrying Mi He?

Even if the Wei family agreed to let them get a divorce, why should Lu Yuanchuan marry her after Mi He divorced?

Can they just talk to each other?!

If you don’t have a little confusion, can you say such crazy words?

Mi Ke was disgusted: "You're crazy, just contact the mental hospital."

At the same time, Mi He and his group had just walked out of the hospital.

After this incident, Tang Wenlan and Wei Beichuan had fully realized their son's deep "feelings" for their daughter-in-law. They were too lazy to get in the way. Before they left the hospital, they called the driver to pick them up, and the old couple planned to drive back to the old house.

When they arrived at the hospital, the driver happened to come.

Tang Wenlan and Wei Beichuan reminded their son and daughter-in-law and left.

"Let's go back directly?" Mi He asked.

"Yes." Wei Zhaolin nodded at first, and then felt that it was a bit inconsistent with the human beings' leggings when courting, so he changed his words, "Do you have any other places you want to go? I can accompany you."

Mi He was stunned: "...No need."

After saying that, he helped Wei Zhaolin open the car door. Based on the gentlemanly manner she learned, he stood on tiptoe to protect Wei Zhaolin's head with his hands to prevent him from hitting his head when he sat in.

Wei Zhaolin: "..."

He didn't move.

He stared at Mi He's raised arms for a few seconds, frowned and asked seriously: "Is this action... supposed to be done by a man?"

Is this kind of thing even different from men and women?

Human etiquette is so unreasonable.

"..." Mi He carefully recalled the relevant content he had seen before, silently put down his arm, and asked carefully, "Then are you here?"

Wei Zhaolin walked to the car door in accordance with good spirits. As soon as he raised his arm sideways, a figure blew over like a wind, holding a bunch of beautiful roses in his hand.

At this time, the bouquet of flowers was sent to Mi He in a straight manner.

——In front of Wei Zhaolin, her husband.

Wei Zhaolin: "..."

Mi He looked at the flowers blankly, then looked at Lu Yuanchuan holding the flowers: "?"

What's going on?

Lu Yuanchuan changed his casual dress and wore a royal blue suit. His hair was made of special style and should have been fixed with hair wax. After all, he just ran like that, and his hair was not messy at all, and he didn't have a few pounds of hair wax. It was really difficult to explain this phenomenon.

Basically, the smoothness of the crutches when flies stand up.

Lu Yuanchuan smiled and sent the flowers forward again: "Mi He, congratulations on being discharged from the hospital."

Mi He: "…"

Wei Zhaolin stepped forward and blocked Mi He behind him, reminding Lu Yuanchuan with a blank expression: "We have been discharged from the hospital for a long time."

The two had a height difference of five or six centimeters. The closer they stood, the more obvious the height advantage they were. Lu Yuanchuan was forced to take a step back by the feeling of oppression coming from his face.

Then he unwillingly compared his physiques with Wei Zhaolin.

Momo took two steps back.

"I know, but I didn't have time to say last time, I'll make up for it this time." Lu Yuanchuan tilted his upper body, stretched his arms, and tried to bypass Wei Zhaolin and send the flowers to Mi He's hands.

Mi He blinked in a daze: "...Thank you, but you don't need flowers."

"If you use it, this bunch of roses represents my feelings for you." Lu Yuanchuan smiled gently and said affectionately, "Mi He, do you know? The flower language of the red rose is pure love. I like you very much. I wonder if you can give me a chance to pursue you?"

At the same time, Vice President Song remembered that he forgot his advice. It was best to have another review in half a month. After chasing him out, he happened to hear Lu Yuanchuan's terrifying remark.

He stiffened for two seconds, and trembled and took out his cell phone to call Dean Lu.

"Old Lu, come to the hospital entrance quickly. Yuanchuan is even more ill, and—"

Wei Zhaolin, who had a gloomy face, kicked Lu Yuanchuan.

The adult man, who was about 1.8 meters tall, was kicked out several meters and happened to hit Vice President Song's calf.

Vice President Song, who was hit and staggered, looked desperate and completed his words to his cell phone.

"Also, call two doctors to come together and carry Yuanchuan directly to the emergency room. If you are late, you may be gone."
Chapter completed!
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