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Chapter 92 Soft-hearted Guan Juer

As soon as this picture appeared in her mind, Guan Ju'er couldn't help but feel sad and uncomfortable. She felt sorry for Fan Shengmei's experience, but she also hated the fact that iron cannot be made into steel.

clatter!

clatter!

Guan Ju'er's hands flew up and she tapped the phone screen quickly, making a crisp clicking sound.

A moment later, just as she was about to press the send button, her raised finger suddenly stopped in mid-air, and she did not press the send button for a long time.

After pondering for a moment, Guan Juer's finger finally landed on the delete button, and the densely packed words in the dialog box disappeared from the screen in the blink of an eye.

clatter!

clatter!

In the end, the private message she sent contained only the word "good".

On the other side, when Fan Shengmei saw the news, the tears that had been accumulated in her eyes suddenly burst out.

'The other party is typing...'

Just now, Fan Shengmei looked at the line of words that kept flashing on the screen, looking forward to and afraid at the same time. Although it was only a few minutes, she felt that it was extremely long.

Got it! Got it!

At this moment, the sound of high heels hitting the floor reached Fan Shengmei's ears from far to near. Fan Shengmei's body suddenly trembled, and she quickly reached out to cover her mouth.

After a few breaths, a gentle, watery voice suddenly sounded in the air.

"Xiao Mei? Xiao Mei?"

Hearing this familiar female voice, Fan Shengmei took two deep breaths to calm down her emotions a little, and then replied with a pinched throat.

"Sister Huang, I'm here."

Outside, a female voice sounded again.

"Are you OK?"

Fan Shengmei tried her best to suppress her turbulent heart, and replied in as calm a tone as possible: "It's okay. I don't know if I ate something bad. My stomach feels a little uncomfortable."

"Is it serious? Do I need to go to the hospital?"

At this time, the direction in which the female voice came from had changed. It was directly in front of me before, but now it was on the left side of the baffle.

Fan Shengmei said in a low tone: "It's okay, it's not serious, it's not serious. Thank you, Sister Huang, for your concern."

"That's good."

As the words fell, the exchange between the two came to an abrupt end. After a while, the sound of the door opening came from the next door, and then Dede's footsteps sounded again, from near to far.

call!

Listening to the footsteps getting further and further away, Fan Shengmei let out a long sigh of relief, and at the same time began to recall her appearance just now. After confirming it several times, she came to a conclusion.

There was nothing wrong with my response.

Fan Shengmei doesn't want her colleagues to know about her family's troubles. After all, they are just ordinary colleagues.

If her colleagues find out about these "embarrassing things", there is a high probability that her "embarrassing things" will be used as conversation material after dinner.

So why bother telling them.

This time the family encountered difficulties, Fan Shengmei not only did not tell her colleagues, she also did not choose to ask Wang Baichuan for help because she did not know where to start.

Should you just tell him this time? Or tell him everything exactly?

If she chooses the former, the lie will eventually be exposed one day. How will Wang Baichuan, who knows the truth, think of her?

But if she chooses the latter, Fan Shengmei lacks courage. To put it simply, she doesn't dare to do this because she is afraid of scaring people away.

The two of them had been dating for so many days, and with Fan Shengmei's rank, she had already figured out Wang Baichuan's background. The other person was just a small boss who had just started his career and didn't know where he would be tomorrow.

If Wang Baichuan were to be given a label, Fan Shengmei would label him a 'potential stock'.

In the past, Fan Shengmei would not have brought someone like Wang Baichuan into her consideration at all, because what she needed was not potential stocks.

A potential stock only has potential. Who knows whether his career will be smooth sailing?

The reason why Fan Shengmei chose to be with Wang Baichuan was, on the one hand, because they were classmates and had a certain emotional foundation, and on the other hand, Wang Baichuan was really good to her.

In addition, although Wang Baichuan's conditions are not very good, they are not bad either. Judging from the current situation, his career is in a booming state.

It is precisely because these three points are superimposed together. If any one of them is missing, Fan Shengmei will not choose to start with Wang Baichuan.

Ding!

While thinking, the prestige prompt sounded suddenly, and Fan Shengmei lowered her head to look.

‘[Transfer] Transfer 50,000.00 yuan to you.’

"Thanks!"

Before clicking the confirmation button, Fan Shengmei thanked Guan Ju'er. After receiving the payment, she did not immediately transfer it to her parents.

Although the money will eventually be transferred, she doesn't want to transfer it so quickly.

Compared to her honest and honest parents, Fan Shengmei is not that stupid. Does the loan lender really know how to "chop off your hands"?

Please, it's already 7102, and even those who turn to violent debt collection would not dare to trample on the law so blatantly.

Do you really think that cracking down on crime and eradicating evil is just empty talk?

It is impossible to chop off your hands, but a few severe beatings are probably unavoidable.

This suited Fan Shengmei's wishes. She had long wanted to teach her troublemaking brother a lesson. How many times had she wanted to slap him.

However, she didn't dare to do this, because based on her understanding of her brother, if she dared to do this, her brother would definitely fight back. There was no rule against hitting women in her brother's place.

Fan Shengmei would not do anything that she knew she would suffer losses from.

At the same time, Guan Ju'er saw the message sent by Fan Shengmei and couldn't help but shook her head. Rather than receiving thanks, Guan Ju'er hoped to see Fan Shengmei get rid of the torture from her family.

It's just that this may be difficult.

Li Jie looked at Guan Ju'er, who was frowning, and said calmly: "You are shaking your head and sighing again. Do you think Sister Fan is too pitiful?"

"Oh, yes."

Guan Ju'er nodded with a grimace. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she looked at Li Jie beside her with burning eyes.

"Husband, do you have any way to solve the problem at Sister Fan's house?"

"You have it, right? You must have it, right?"

"I do not have either."

Looking at Guan Ju'er's expectant look, Li Jie slowly shook his head and said frankly.

"He who helps himself will be helped by God; whoever abandons himself will be abandoned by God."

"Given Sister Fan's situation, outsiders can't help her. She can only get out of it on her own."

Li Jie has met many people like Fan Shengmei. In the dungeon and in the main world, there are many people like her who are bound by their original families.

For example, Su Mingyu, who was both very successful, had similar circumstances to Fan Shengmei, but their choices were completely different.

However, Fan Shengmei does not have the fierceness in Su Mingyu's bones. No, to be precise, most people cannot be like Su Mingyu.

Su Mingyu is a special case and not representative. Fan Shengmei's mistake is that she has no bottom line and is indecisive.


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