"Doctor, I'm afraid I can't afford you."

The slightly mocking tone was full of evil.

When Ji Fei followed him, the man was extremely generous.

Looking at his lofty appearance, nothing changed. Even though they separated, Yu Qingran still dominated.

He could still mock her like this.

There was a hint of sneer in Yu Qingran's eyes.

Ji Fei's heart seemed to be clenched, and only then did he realize that he had never cared about it. He had never liked money, but just because the person who proposed the relationship was him.

Her back was very straight: "If Mr. Yu came to tell me these things, then you can leave. I don't think there is any need to contact us anymore. Isn't it?"

Yu Qingran's dark eyes looked at her.

She couldn't even guess the deep emotions.

After a moment, a sneer overflowed, and the next second, he quickly left.

When Ji Fei saw the list in his hand, he immediately realized that he was just passing by.

Maybe I came to get a diagnosis for my fiancée, and I couldn't even bear to let someone go.

She remembered the night she called Yu Qingran. The phone was finally called, and he said, "Ji Fei, be obedient, I'm not a doctor."

Ji Fei smiled and thought, one day, she would completely forget him.

Ji Fei returned home after the wound was sutured, but unexpectedly, the temperature of the fever did not drop but rose, and the whole body was burning severely, and his consciousness was a little blurred.

The phone in front of her ears rang again and again, but she couldn't pull out any of it and left to answer.

It was not until the evening that I had recovered and the room was opened again.

"Xiao Fei? Why are your face so white?"

Ji Fei was burned to death, and his head was raised slowly. Looking at Ji Zhengming in front of him, Ji Fei was so angry that he had a headache, and his voice was hoarse and changed his voice, "Why are you here? Go out!"

Ji Zhengming looked at her, with a look of guilt and a little scared.

"I heard that those people came to you yesterday and made a fuss, so I'll do it..."

Ji Fei pulled his lower lip pale, and his chapped lips hurt, "Are you satisfied with seeing it now? I don't want to see you."

Ji Zhengming not only looked bad, but also had such a clear hole on his head, and the guilt in his eyes became even more intense.

He lowered his head and admitted his mistake, "Xiao Fei, I was sorry for you before. It was all my father's fault."

Facing Ji Fei's sight last time, he quickly said, "But, I swear I will never bet again this time. As long as you give me another 500,000, I will never bet again! I swear I will definitely wash my hands this time!"

That confident expression and superb acting.

If Ji Fei hadn't seen it countless times, he would have really believed it.

She sneered, "Do you think I will believe it? How many times have you lied to me, and do you really treat me as a fool?"

Ji Zhengming's face turned pale, "Xiao Fei, I know I did something wrong before, but I have raised you for so many years."

"Look at you, your mother took you with me when she married me. After she ran away, I kept pulling you and growing up. There was no credit for it. For this reason, please forgive me for this last time!"

This is another set of rhetoric.

If grandma hadn't tried her best to take her in, she would have been driven out by Ji Zhengming long ago.

She thanked her grandmother, never him.

She was a little tired of being asked for without any bottom line. She chose this because of the first choice.

Seeing that her face was indifferent, Ji Zhengming gritted his teeth and pointed at the broken urn in the corner: "Did they fall?"
Chapter completed!