The good destiny that day finally got the result.

Jiang Yan was overjoyed, and hurriedly moved the power key five times in a row.

Sure enough, the phone was called out.

At the same time, Liu Xiaoyu's small rental house.

She held this month's water and electricity bill, sighing.

"No money, no money ..."

"After paying the rent, there is no meal tonight."

She touched the twenty dollars in her pocket and fell into thought.

Her monthly salary must be paid most of her father and stepmother, which has caused her life to be particularly difficult.

She also knows the purpose of her father. In addition to wanting to squeeze her value, there is another point.

If she wants her to marry Yan Hao, there will be no shortage of money.

Yan Hao is a high student, a master's degree in returnees, and the conditions at home are good. When you come back, you will arrange for him to work in a company in relatives' homes as executives.

Now the annual salary is one million, and the shot is generous.

If you marry him, it is indeed Mrs. Kuo.

However, Liu Xiaoyu really doesn't like it. Although she is poor, she does not love money.

She does not have a big dream and ambition, nor is she yearning for a luxurious and honorable life.

Every day she can give herself a good happiness, make a meal after get off work, watch TV for a while, and read.

She feels that life is fulfilled, but if she marrys a man with a low identity, life will definitely be tired and nervous.

This is not the most critical. The most important thing is that she really doesn't like the Yan Hao.

She likes that mysterious, powerful but very gentle man.

Thinking of this, Liu Xiaoyu's face was reddish, she remembered a man.

He is a blind man.

It's been a long time since I saw it, is he okay?

However, she just thought of this, and the phone suddenly remembered the rapid ringtone.

She looked up, "Brother Jiang?"

He called me?

Liu Xiaoyu's heart was happy, but soon she reacted.

No, Brother Jiang's eyes are blind, and you must not call on weekdays.

Moreover, she also remembered that she designed an emergency contact for Brother Jiang.

Bad!

She was panicked, and answered the phone in a hurry, panicked: "Brother Jiang, what are you doing?"

But for a long time, she didn't hear the opposite voice.

She waited quietly for a while, only heard the hoarse words, but couldn't hear it.

At this moment, Liu Xiaoyu was frightened, and he got up and jumped up.

"Brother Jiang, you stop, I will pass!"

Having said that she got up in a panic and put on a jacket, the door of the room forgot to go to the street to take a taxi and went to the help address for help.

On the other side, Jiang Yan was lying on the bed to cry without tears. He really became a waste person.

Even the throat was burned, and the dry dumb couldn't speak.

I hope Liu Xiaoyu can come over to save him, otherwise he will be played by his own oolong today ...

... ...

This period of time is undoubtedly very difficult for Jiang Yan.

The rollover of the sea, the burning pain of the eyes and the brain, and the lack of five senses, these added up to make him feel that time is very slow.

The brain and eyeballs were dried up a little bit of pressure and fear, and they were also immersed in his heart subtly.

At this moment, his doorbell rang.

At this moment, he woke up sharply, and he was happy in his heart.

Liu Xiaoyu is really here!

At this time, Liu Xiaoyu also drumped in his heart.

Although the positioning on the mobile phone shows that Brother Jiang is here, she can't believe it.

This is the villa area of ​​Jinwan Street. There are tens of millions of villas ...

Brother Jiang is just a blind man. Where does it come so much money?

She also pointed the doorbell because she was anxious in her heart, there was no way.
Chapter completed!