"It's not that I want to let the Song family go. Even if you want to, I won't let the Song family go. It's just... I want to say, can Haiyi give people more compensation? After all, their family is now
Failed, and Bai Yan was also sick, just because of this matter. I wonder if I can compensate you more so that I can pay off that favor." Han Qing thought that if she could help again this time
If Song Qianqian said that, the matter of Song Qianqian sacrificing his life to ask Han Qing was finally paid off.
From now on, Han Qing no longer owe Song Qianqian any favors.
"Actually... Auntie, you can pay the money to the Song family yourself, and you don't have to go through Haiyi. I'm afraid that he will get angry if I tell him about this." Zhou Ke thought this idea was quite good.
"I don't know!" Han Qing said firmly.
Zhou Ke was puzzled: "Why not do this?" Han Qing asked in confusion.
"Follower... If I pay the Song family, then I'm not helping them. They're making you so miserable, how could I help her? You are my daughter-in-law, and I naturally want to protect you. So
, I won’t pay for it privately. If Haiyi agrees, just give it. If you don’t agree, it’s fine.” Han Qing said to Zhou Ke with a distressed tone.
Zhou Ke was moved after hearing this: "Mom, thank you."
"Silly kid, we are all a family, why are you doing so politely? Besides,... I should do these things. You are my daughter-in-law, which is equivalent to my daughter. I don't love you.
, If we don’t protect you, who loves you, who will protect you?" Han Qing said in a heartache tone.
Zhou Ke heard this and smiled: "Mom, I really feel very happy."
"Well! As long as you are happy, it's fine." Han Qing was very pleased after hearing Zhou Ke's words.
"Mom, thank you." Zhou Ke couldn't help but say thank you.
"Silly kid..." Han Qing smiled.
"Mom, don't worry, I will definitely talk to Haiyi about this! If he doesn't agree, let's do it, let's secretly give the Qian Song family." Zhou Ke only had this solution in his mind.
It's right.
"It's okay. If I really don't agree, I can't do anything. I'll do my best." Han Qing never had the idea of giving the Qian Song family.
"Well, then, let's talk about it then." After Zhou Ke finished speaking with a laugh, Han Qing hung up the phone.
Zhou Ke sighed slightly: "Song Qianqian, why are you doing this? You are suffering all of this."
Zhou Ke suddenly felt that Song Qianqian was quite pitiful, but another sentence appeared in his mind: There must be something hateful about a pitiful person.
Zhou Ke smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly, preparing to tell Du Haiyi about this matter when he came back in the evening, and then persuade him well.
"Here you're back." Zhou Ke walked to Du Haiyi with some difficulty.
Du Haiyi looked at Zhou Ke's turn and felt very distressed. She quickly walked to Zhou Ke's side, picked her up, walked to the sofa and sat down: "Well, I'm back, let me hug you."
Zhou Ke was ridiculous: "I miss me."
Zhou Ke's voice was soft and squeaky, and Du Haiyi's heart was itchy: "Wife..."
Zhou Ke felt Du Haiyi's change, especially the voice became low and ambiguous, and even more so that his breath seemed to have changed: "What's wrong?"
"Wife, I want to overwhelm you." Du Haiyi stared at her with her hot eyes.
"Husband,... I have something to tell you." As soon as Zhou Ke finished speaking, his mouth was blocked by Du Haiyi.
Du Haiyi's tongue seemed particularly hot today, and she penetrated her mouth, rolled her tongue, as if she was about to swallow everything about her.
He wandered around her restlessly until Zhou Ke began to get moved and forgot everything, he melted himself into her.
Clothing spilled all over the floor.
The breath became more and more hot and rapid.
Until the end, there were only rapid gasps and ambiguous gasps in the room.
Afterwards, Du Haiyi was sweating profusely, and Zhou Ke was even more powerless. He leaned limply in his arms, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the breath of his body.
"Wife, you just said you had something to tell me, huh? What's the matter?" Du Haiyi asked.
"My mother called today." Zhou Ke said.
"Is there anything wrong?" Du Haiyi asked with her eyebrows raised.
"Mom said, Song Qianqian looked for her again, saying that Bai Yan was sick, and she hoped to get more compensation! Mom said, let me persuade you." Zhou Ke said helplessly: "Look, now, Mom is also too."
Let me persuade you, which means that in their hearts, you no longer listen to them at all, as if you only listen to me, and I can control your thoughts." Zhou Ke said this on purpose.
"What's the case? It's just that, I just listen to my wife alone, and my thoughts can only be controlled by you." Du Haiyi looked firm.
"Really?" A trace of cunning flashed in Zhou Ke's eyes.
"Of course." Du Haiyi was still very firm.
"Then, do you listen to what I say?" Zhou Ke asked.
When Du Haiyi heard this, he realized that he was fooled by Zhou Ke.
"Well, wife... are you deliberately framed me? Digging a hole to let me jump." Du Haiyi pinched her face in dissatisfaction.
"No!" Zhou Ke wouldn't admit it.
"Wife... say it straight, what do you want me to do?" Du Haiyi was helpless. Unexpectedly, she was trapped by her beautiful wife at home.
"Hehe... I want to say, why don't we give her more compensation. Given that she is so miserable now, you said you would give their family one million compensation! Then, why don't you give more now
One million, okay? Anyway, giving one million more will not play any important role for their family. Besides... Bai Yan is sick now and needs money to see a doctor, so we just think it is good to be a good person.
"Zhou Ke persuaded.
Du Haiyi sighed helplessly: "Oh, my wife, she is so kind."
"Then did you agree? Actually... I think it's okay to have two million, not to mention that I want to pay off her heart for my mother." Zhou Ke said laughingly.
Du Haiyi leaned over and a hot kiss fell on Zhou Ke's neck, sucking hard, and then letting her go.
Zhou Ke touched the neck that Du Haiyi had kissed: "You, what are you doing?"