Qiao Yiu was not surprised that Rong Jun would say such words.

After all, being able to pick Xie Wanyun up here in less than a meal means that he has already prepared everything, but she still made him furious in the Lu Xiaoguan. It would be strange if he would make her feel better.

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"It is indeed difficult to repay the debt of favors," said Qiao Yiu. "But I have not asked you for anything, so I will not feel that I owe you anything. Although you give alms to your grace, although I don't care, you can always touch some other people.

of."

After Qiao Wei finished speaking, Rong Jun's face suddenly became heavy.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to settle the score with me." Qiao Wei said, "When my aunt is discharged from the hospital, I will settle the bill and return what I owe you to you. You can count the interest, or add some flower baskets and fruit baskets.

, I am grateful to you."

"Okay." Rong Jun stared at her and said slowly, "You can give it to me. I will accept everything you give."

Joe raised his eyes and looked at him.

Rong Jun's face became colder and colder, and he continued, "Because you owe me, you won't have to pay it back."

Qiao Wei was silent for a moment, and suddenly laughed, "Okay, you have the final say."

She no longer continued to argue with him head-on. On the contrary, she seemed to give him a step forward, but Rong Jun's face instantly became even more ugly.

Because when the two were together, whenever she said this, there would always be a long or short cold war between the two, ranging from one or two hours to two days.

Rong Jun didn't care much about these trivial things before, but after the divorce, whenever he thought of her, he seemed to think of many trivial trivial things, and every one of them could make his heart hurt dullly.

Full of unwillingness.

In this life, he only tried so much to think about her, but what she was thinking about was just how to escape and how to draw a clear relationship with him, and he was eager to never interact with him.

Rong Jun slowly stood up straight, walked forward to her, and looked straight towards her.

Qiao Wei greeted his gaze calmly, his eyes full of calmness, and there was no trace of turmoil.

Rong Jun just felt that he would stretch out his hand to strangle her to death the next moment.

Just as his hand couldn't help but move, a burst of rapid footsteps suddenly came from the end of the corridor. Immediately afterwards, a young man walked quickly to this side. After seeing Qiao Wei, he immediately accelerated his pace.

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"Miss Qiao." He seemed to be in a hurry, and he was still a little gasping when he spoke, "Sorry, I just rushed back from the neighboring city and went to the South District Hospital. I realized that you have transferred here..."

"Tang Yu, don't worry." Qiao Yiu said, "I forgot to notify you. There is nothing wrong with it here, so you don't have to worry."

When Tang Yu heard this, he breathed a little relieved, and then his eyes fell on Rong Jun.

Rong Jun was also looking at him, his eyes deep and clear... full of defense.

"Hello, Mr. Rong." Tang Yu whispered to him.

"You are?" Rong Jun really didn't know him, and he really couldn't give him any good face.

"My name is Tang Yu." The other party said quickly, "It is Mr. Wen Siyan's assistant."

Hearing the name of Wen Siyan, a sneer flashed across Rong Jun's lips, and then he looked at Qiao Wei and said, "Oh, so the person who introduced you to the South District Hospital is Wen Siyan?"

Qiao Yiu didn't answer him, but looked at Tang Yu and said, "I don't have anything to help here. Go back and help me thank your boss. He has trouble."

Tang Yu hurriedly said, "Although Mr. Wen is abroad, he has always been concerned about Miss Qiao. If you have any questions, I will come immediately."

"Okay." Qiao Yiu said, "I will call you if you need it. Thank you for your hard work, you can go back and rest first."

Tang Yu nodded, then secretly glanced at Rong Jun, and did not stop for any more, and turned around and left.

Rong Jun suddenly sneered again and said, "I don't need my help. You are not going to accept everyone from Wen Siyan?"

Wen Siyan, two alumni from college, were of the same class as Rong Jun and two classes higher than Qiao Yiu. At that time, the three of them were all influential figures in the school and had a lot of interactions. However, it didn't take long for Rong Jun to

I held hands with Qiao Wei as a couple, while Wen Siyan was more of a senior, occasionally giving some help to Qiao Wei in various activities and forming friendships.

However, this "friendship" made Rong Jun extremely uncomfortable - he signed a divorce with Qiao Wei in anger. Just after getting the divorce certificate, Wen Siyan took Qiao Wei away outside the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Rong Jun still remembers the shadow of the car leaving.

Therefore, when he heard the three words Wen Siyan, he felt his temples pounding, and when he looked at the woman in front of him, he felt even more angry.

But after hearing his words, Qiao Yiu said without fear of death: "I have always refused everyone for my kindness to my friend."

"Good intention?" Rong Jun grabbed her wrist and said coldly, "Wen Siyan's kind intention, then what is mine?"

"Rong Jun." Qiao Yi shouted him calmly, then said, "What kind of thought do you have? Don't you know?"

Rong Jun's cold gaze instantly cracked, "What? Do you think I am full of malicious intentions and want to harm you, or my aunt?"

After hearing this, Qiao Wei was silent for a moment, and suddenly couldn't help laughing again.

"What are you laughing at?" Rong Jun's face became even more gloomy in an instant.

Qiao Yi met his glare, sighed slightly before saying, "Your kindness is to want what I owe you, right?"

The hand Rong Jun pinched her wrist and suddenly increased its strength, almost as if he could crush someone.

"It's just because of this sentence?" Rong Jun said, "So all my efforts have become bad intentions?"

Qiao Wei shook his head slowly, "Rong Jun, it's not a matter of this sentence. It's never a matter of a sentence between us."

"Okay." Rong Jun said coldly, "Then what's wrong with us? Why do you hate me so much?"

"You are still asking this question." Qiao Wei said, "Rong Jun, I have answered you many times. Do you remember?"

Rong Jun's eyes sternly stern.

She has answered him many times?

Why did he have no impression?

Or, what she calls the answers are those-

"Rong Jun, I don't need you to arrange anything for me. I can solve these things myself."

"Rong Jun, I have my own work and my own schedule. Can you please not call me and ask me to go home immediately?"

"Rong Jun, don't worry too much about my aunt and uncle. They are both adults and have more experience in life than you. Can you let them make their own decisions?"

"Rong Jun, can you not interfere in my work and let me do what I want to do with peace of mind?"

"Rong Jun, I'm tired..."

Many things she had said before suddenly flashed through his mind, but none of them were the so-called "answers" that he could accept.

"Joeu, I have tried my best to do my best to do it for you, but you are trying to escape from me because of this?" Rong Jun gritted his teeth, "Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

"Rong Jun, do you really think you are for me?" Qiao Yi looked at him and said slowly, "You are for yourself. Everything you do is to keep me firmly in your palms.
Chapter completed!