Chapter 48                                                             �

Qiao Yin felt a little nervous when she heard this. She wrapped her younger brother's waist and leaned her head on his back: "Why are you disobedient? Why are you still working? Laying the foundation in the first year of high school, and the courses are also very important. Don't lose your big picture because of small things."

"I only work at night when I attend classes normally. I am under 18 years old and don't want me anywhere else. This mall is newly opened and lacks people, so I give a lot of money."

He said, taking out a handful of money from his pocket and handing it to the back: "Give it, you spend it!"

Qiao Yin looked at his dirty hands and the money covered with his hard work and sweat, and tears began to fall again.

She never hated herself as much as she is now, and she hated herself for not making money, so that her younger brother had to bear the pressure of survival when he was underage.

He was only sixteen, and I don’t know how many times he touched the wall before he found such a job.

"I don't want it."

Qiao Jiasen rode the car and felt a wet and hot behind him.

He withdrew his hand and felt helpless: "Why are you crying? What's the point of crying? It's just working. There are so many students like me working in the mall. I see that when their parents come to pick them up, they are all very pleased and happy, but you are sentimental."

Qiao Yin kept crying out, and she felt distressed.

The siblings and sisters have never suffered since childhood, especially Qiao Jiasen. His father strictly followed the standards of cultivating noble masters. He hired several servants at home, let alone working for others. He used to be someone to serve him even when he came into the house to change slippers.

"You are not allowed to go to work anymore. Your hands are the piano players. How can you do those rough and heavy work? Aren't you going to participate in the international piano competition? How can you get rid of your hands if you are injured?"

"The piano at home was stolen, so there was no piano playing. And the competition was too far in Poland to go."

Although he thought it was too far away, Qiao Yin knew that he was afraid that the round-trip air tickets and accommodation were too expensive, so he gave up.

Qiao Yin hugged him and cried bitterly: "You can't spend much money at school, you still have this little money at home. Why are you doing so many things at a young age?"

"It's not a day or two that my dad is not reliable. My mom is brainless and thinks that everything will be fine if you become a full-time housewife. You are weak in love and brain, so who can I bear it?"

"I'm not in love anymore, I'm not weak anymore!"

"I don't believe it."

"real!"

"That depends on your performance. First, I will divorce someone with the surname Lu. I am a scumbag. You can be a treasure every day."

"I'll definitely leave!"

Qiao Jiasen was relieved when she heard her affirmative reply. She just couldn't bear to let him go.

When he got home, Qiao Yin treated him for the wound, and then he left again. He had to continue working, but it was useless to persuade Qiao Yin.

When he left, Qiao Yin was still angrily stamping her feet: "The child has an idea when he grows up, and he can't even take care of it!"

But after being angry, she was still moved and felt warm in her heart. Even the embarrassment of being knocked out by Lu Lingche was dispersed.

However, sometimes some people are so terrified that she just forgot about him and he called.

Qiao Yin picked up, with a bad tone: "What are you doing?"

"Where are the blood-activating and blood-removing drugs at home?"

"I took it."

Lu Lingche couldn't help but be stunned: "You have to take away even the bottle of medicine? Are you so poor?"

He deliberately said that she was poor, and Joeon suddenly became angry: "That was the medicine my grandmother gave me specially. He used a lot of rare medicinal materials, which was unique and could not be bought outside! We are all going to divorce, and I will leave such precious medicine for you? Aren't you rich? You buy it at the pharmacy, why do you think about me, a poor man's medicine?"
Chapter completed!