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Chapter 9 Discuss two things with you

There was a pavilion in the garden with a deck chair specially prepared for Jiang Heyu. Hua Lai moved him up and covered his legs with a blanket. Jiang Heyu slowly closed his eyes.

The thin lips parted slightly: "Pinch."

Hua Lai squatted down and slowly pressed his legs.

In less than two seconds, Jiang Heyu stood up slightly and looked at Hua Lai as if he was mentally retarded: "If you pinch there, can I feel it?"

Hua Lai raised his head: "Ah? Where to pinch?"

Jiang Heyu lay down again: "Shoulder!" As soon as he lay down, he muttered again: "You don't have any eyesight, you are so stupid."

Hua Lai stood behind him. The recliner was neither high nor low. She was too short when squatting and too high when standing. She had to bend her waist and gently squeeze her strong shoulders. She had to observe Jiang He and her husband from time to time.

look.

His eyebrows slowly widened, and he seemed to be enjoying himself a little.

Hua Lai boldly spoke: "Um... I have two things I want to discuss with you."

Jiang Heyu's eyes were still closed: "Do I have no name?"

Hua Lai doesn’t know what to call him, eldest young master? Jiang He Yu? He Yu?

"Mr. Jiang, I have..."

Xing's eyes opened instantly, taking in her panic: "Mr. Jiang? Are you afraid that others won't know that we are a fake couple?"

"Then what's my name?"

Jiang Heyu looked at her leisurely: "What do you want to call me?"

Hua Lai thought: I just want to call you a bastard! A bitch! A psycho! A violent maniac!

Hua Lai: "Crane... Crane Yu?"

Jiang He closed his eyes and said, "It's up to you."

Although it was less than twenty-four hours, Hua Lai had already sensed a bit of Jiang Heyu's temper. He said "whatever" just because what you said happened to suit his needs.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Hua Lai was a little hesitant. She had just taken some time off and called the hospital. The doctor told her that Qin Suzhi's operation had been completed and she was now recovering. The money she gave included the cost of the medical operation and the cost of the caregiver.

The hospital helped her find a nurse to look after Qin Suzhi around the clock.

Hearing that Qin Suzhi was out of danger, Hua Lai breathed a sigh of relief, but she was still worried and wanted to go to the hospital to see for herself.

"I want to go out in the afternoon, is that okay?"

The man didn't have the slightest intention to think about it, and answered quickly: "No."

Hua Lai was so angry that he exerted force with his hand, causing Jiang Heyu to open his eyes and look at her intently, the fierce look in his eyes was a warning.

Hua Lai bit her lip and softened her strength.

Then the eyes closed with satisfaction: "Tell me, the second thing."

Hua Lai: "It's okay."

"What you just said are two things. Why is your memory so poor at such a young age?"

Hua Lai was annoyed: "You wouldn't agree to it anyway!"

Jiang He and Youyou said: "You should tell me. If you don't tell me, how will I know whether to agree or not? It's not you who said it. Do we need to discuss it?"

Hua Lai mustered up the courage and was ready to give it a try: "I haven't graduated yet. I recently asked for leave. I want to discuss with you whether I can go back to school during the day. I'll do the things here when I get back from school. I promise.

, no matter how late it is, I will finish my duties before going to bed!"

Because of Qin Suzhi's illness, she took a leave of absence from school, thinking that she would be able to return to school when her adoptive mother's condition improved.

Qin Suzhi was financially strapped and later suffered a stroke. It was not easy for Hua Lai to go to college. She was really unwilling to give up.

"What major are you studying and what grade are you in?"

When Hua Lai saw something, he could not help but slow down his speech a lot: "Art design, mainly jewelry design. I am a sophomore this year." After saying this, he was worried that Jiang Heyu felt that he would spend too much time on his studies.

For a long time, he quickly added: "I can go out for internship next year after my junior year. I don't have to go to school. After all, the time I have to go to school will only be a little more than a year."

"No!" Jiang Heyu listened patiently but refused decisively.

Hua Lai had no hope in the first place, but now she sneered in her heart, this bitch is too hypocritical, talking about discussions is all bullshit, he is just looking for her to be happy.

She was angry in her heart, and her tone was a bit unpleasant: "Jiang Heyu, I married into your family, not sold to your family! You have no right to restrict my freedom!"

Jiang Heyu's voice was colder and more ruthless than hers: "You didn't sell it to our family, so tell me, what happened to the six million? If you want to talk about freedom with me, take out the six million first!

And you must also know that your parents are a bottomless pit. This time he asked me for one million, and next time he will ask for three to four million! If you stay in my Jiang family for one day, he will suck me.

You still dare to talk about freedom with me after a bloody day! Let me tell you Cen Yinyin, you were the one who was sold into my Jiang family by your parents and sold to me Jiang Heyu! I don’t touch you because I am not interested in you, otherwise

If you want to stay innocent and wait until you get married later, that's all wishful thinking!"

Hua Lai knew that Jiang Heyu was right. His biological parents had originally planned this, so why should he humiliate himself?

She had received a lot of looks over the years, but this was the first time she had been humiliated like this. Holding back tears, she thought about where she could get 700,000 to return to Cen Qiwen, and then fled the Jiang family.

She didn't want to stay in this prison that was comparable to hell for a day.

The two of them were filled with irresistible depression, and they remained silent to each other.

Hua Lai has been working part-time during the summer vacation of her freshman year of high school to support her family. The only thing she can do at this age is the service industry. Therefore, she has seen all kinds of people over the years. Although her life has been extremely difficult, it has also made her tenacious.

Tolerant character.

Hua Lai thought that he couldn't even get out of the Jiang family, let alone get 700,000 yuan. There was really no benefit in dealing with Jiang He and Zhi Qi now.

I can bend and stretch!

She sighed inwardly, and put her hands on Jiang He's shoulders to continue, but he waved them away violently. Hua Lai didn't react for a moment, and the back of her hand was hit hard on the edge of the stone table next to her. She instinctively

He cried out in pain: "Ah!"

There was no trace of emotion or guilt on Jiang He's face, and he said coldly: "Get out of my way before the physical therapist comes!"

Hua Lai held her right hand that was so painful that her heart was shaking and walked away without looking back.

He didn't dare to go far, so he just sat by the flower bed not far away.

Lest that person find trouble with him again later.

Hua Lai turned her back to Jiang Heyu and took out her mobile phone, hesitating whether to tell the counselor that she wanted to drop out of school.

If I cannot complete my studies, I will only have a high school diploma. How will I find a job and take care of Qin Suzhi when I go out?

But even if he takes a leave of absence, it is still unknown when he will be able to go back. Jiang Heyu said, if it is fast, it will be a year, but if it is slow... Hua Lai patted his face, trying to make himself sober: How could he do it for

Leave the Jiang family as soon as possible and hope that the old man will die soon?

Hua Lai didn't sleep well last night. She had been tossing her way up early today and was exhausted. Now the sun was shining on her body, making her drowsy.

She hugged her knees with her hands and buried her head in her knees for a nap. Jiang He behind her always kept his eyes on her, watching her snoring at the back of her hands, touching her cell phone, and finally holding her knees motionless, looking like she was there.

A bit miserable and lonely.

He snorted coldly, with disdain in his eyes: Why, are you still wronged?
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