In contrast to Chang'an City, usually only the Jia family interferes in other people's affairs.

These three words Jia Fulong are the signboard, the signboard of the entire Chang'an City!

The Golden Dragon Business Circle is a project that Fulong Real Estate has worked hard to build this year, and no mistakes are allowed.

Therefore, Song Deng had such an opening statement.

This opening statement is even more of a warning from Ciguoguo!

"Don't say I didn't remind you that in Chang'an City, no matter how prominent your status is, don't underestimate Fulong Real Estate."

"You can interfere in other people's affairs, but not the Jia family. The Jia family is something you can never offend."

"Now, disappear from my eyes!"

Song Deng said these words with great arrogance and never spared a glance at Qin Chuge.

Instead, he said to Zhao Cui on the hospital bed: "Ms. Zhao, I have been polite enough to you."

"If you still propose a toast and don't eat it, you'll have to drink the wine as a penalty. Even though I'm a well-educated person and a polite person, you can't bear it if I get angry."

"You have a brother and you have a daughter. They are your last two relatives in this world."

"If you don't care about their life or death, please continue to be stubborn!"

Song Deng smiled calmly.

The words have been said for this purpose, and the meaning cannot be clearer.

If Zhao Cui does not sign, Yuanyuan and Zhao Hai will never have peace.

"You... you are bullying others too much!" Zhao Cui yelled.

Song Deng smiled as if nothing had happened, bent down and picked up the folder.

He patted it a few times with his hand to knock off the dust on it.

Then, Song Deng spread the folder again and placed it in front of Zhao Cui.

With a half-smiling gesture, he put the black pen on the contract.

"Sign carefully and your handwriting must be neat!"

Song Deng looked determined to win.

Boom!

A chair stood in front of the hospital bed. Qin Chuge put Yuanyuan down and sat on the chair.

He picked out an apple and slowly began to peel it with a fruit knife.

Lin Huan opened the packed lunch box, put the food on the bedside table, and invited Zhao Cui to eat.

Zhao Cui was stunned, and even more confused!

It was already this time, how could she be in the mood to eat?

"Mom, Uncle Qin is very powerful. The bullies in our alley are scared to death of him!"

"You must be very hungry, eat quickly!"

Yuanyuan has seen Qin Chuge's majesty, and in her eyes, Uncle Qin is a great hero.

"Sister, your medical expenses have been paid. Those ancient coins Yuanyuan found were sold for a lot of money."

"Just rest in peace and recuperate, and leave the rest to my man."

"Come on, eat your food quickly!"

Lin Huan comforted Zhao Cui.

The ancient coins she mentioned were indeed sold.

However, those coins were not very valuable and only sold for 70,000 yuan.

When Qin Chuge took Yuanyuan and Lin Huan to have lunch, he asked Yuanyuan for ancient coins and found an antique shop to sell them on the spot.

Seventy thousand yuan was obviously not enough for Zhao Cui's medical expenses, so Qin Chuge made up some money, which was enough to cover Zhao Cui's medical expenses and the remaining expenses.

"Mom, Aunt Huan is right, those ancient coins were really sold!"

"Sold for one million!"

Yuanyuan said happily.

Zhao Cui's expression froze, and he obviously understood something.

Tears welled up in his eyes, Zhao Cui trembled his lips and choked for a while.

She must know how much those ancient coins are worth.

She can be 100 sure that it will never be sold for one million!

"Thank you... thank you..."

Zhao Cui kept thanking her.

"Sister, you have one million, how about giving half of it to your brother?"

Suddenly, when he heard that his sister had one million, Zhao Haitian came over shamelessly.

Lin Huan's kick seriously hurt him, but for the sake of money, he didn't care about the pain.

"Sister, my dear sister, you can't watch your brother starve to death on the streets!"

"Your illness won't cost one million, at most 150,000 will be enough."

"You share half of the remaining money with me. I can make a down payment on a house. I don't have a wife yet!"

"Sister, please..."

Zhao Hai was crying, half-kneeling in front of the hospital bed, begging bitterly.

Zhao Cui was indifferent, took the lunch box handed by Lin Huan, and ate heartily.

She wants to take good care of her body and fight against Fulong Real Estate to the end.

She must take good care of her daughter and never fall down!

This belief supported her to defeat the disease, put aside all distracting thoughts, and eat the food one bite at a time.

Such Zhao Cui made Qin Chuge couldn't help but think of the strong woman Bing Xin.

In Bing Xin's autobiography, this woman did not shed a single tear after learning that her husband was critically ill.

Instead, he went home and cooked noodles for himself and ate several bowls.

It is impossible for ordinary people, even men, to do this.

But Bing Xin's idea is that if her husband leaves, she will be the backbone of the family, so she must eat well and take good care of her body.

Only in this way can she support the family.

Later, when her husband's illness improved, her tears burst out.

The Zhao Cui in front of me is not exactly like this.

Whether it was Zhao Hai's threat or Song Deng's conspiracy, Zhao Cui understood a truth.

You can't die!

Not only must he not die, he must live well, take good care of his daughter, and fight to the end against the gang of villains like Fulong Real Estate.

Creaking, creaking...

Swish, swish, swish...

There are only two sounds in the ward.

One is the sound of Zhao Cui chewing, and the other is the sound of Qin Chuge peeling an apple.

Click...

Qin Chuge dropped the fruit knife and split it into three pieces.

One petal was given to Zhao Cui, half was given to Yuanyuan, and the last petal was given to Lin Huan.

He clapped his hands, folded the fruit knife, and slowly threw the peel into the trash can next to the bed.

"Here, let me take a look at the contract!"

"If there are no problems, I can sign the contract on behalf of Sister Cui."

Qin Chuge opened his mouth, but his words were not shocking.

"Xiao Qin..."

Zhao Cui's mouth opened into an O shape, and there was still food in his mouth that he had not had time to swallow.

She really can't understand what Qin Chuge did!

"Sister, don't worry, just listen to my man."

Lin Huan was not surprised at all, but was completely confident about Qin Chuge.
To be continued...