Pampering Handbook of Rich Flowers

Chapter 158 The Extraordinary Jiang Erye and His Sharp Heart (11)

Jiang Zhuomu got up with a grimace, and followed Shen Ci'en out of the ward.

Shen Ci'en led him to a place some distance away from the ward, and after making sure that no one around could hear their conversation, he stopped, sighed and turned around, looking at him helplessly.

"I've already settled the matter with Fifth Master for you. I'll also help you pay for your mother's medical expenses in the future. Don't go back to the clubhouse again. Do you understand?"

She had inquired with the hospital, and knew that Jiang Zhuo's mother's medical expenses were a bottomless pit, but even if it was a bottomless pit, this amount of money was nothing more than a drop in the bucket to her, not enough to be taken seriously. Shen Ci'en didn't mind helping him solve.

If it wasn't really desperate, who would go to a place like the first club to make money?
What Shen Ci'en said today was tantamount to bringing hope to Jiang Zhuo who had already prepared for the worst. He looked at Shen Ci'en complicatedly.

"Why are you in the hospital?"

Shen Ci'en's heart disease has been well hidden by her. Few people in the outside world know about it. Of course, it is impossible for her to tell him the truth.

Hearing Jiang Zhuo's question, she lazily opened her eyelids and looked at him.

The boy had already changed into a black sweater with a hood, and his lower body was still washed with some whitish jeans, covering his two long, thin and straight legs.

The poverty that can be seen through at a glance, matched with this person's best appearance, but it also has a special flavor.

Shen Ci'en had lost interest in this person at first, but today after discovering the reason why he misused money, he began to have a little more affection for this young man, which was almost pity.

This kind of favor has nothing to do with the heartbeat and admiration that women have for men, it is more like the superiority and love from the inside out that arises in the heart of a high god when he looks down on all the beings who worship him.

Shen Ci'en cut off the beginning and the end, omitting all the causes and consequences, looked at the boy opposite with a light smile and gave him a perfunctory answer.

"You just think that I am curious about you, and followed you all the way to find out here."

People's brain circuits are different, and sometimes, just a casual sentence from one person is enough to set off an earth-shaking uproar in another person's heart.

Shen Ci'en saw the cold-faced young man opposite him staring at her for a while with inexplicable emotions on his face, suddenly his eyes moved, and the corners of his lips slightly lifted.

He showed a smile, a smile that was completely different from the awkward and deliberately flattering smile that day when they first met.

Next to the two of them was the window of the hospital, which was half open at this time, and a gust of sultry wind would blow in from time to time. The light golden sunshine in the afternoon was romantic and beautiful, hitting the tear mole under the boy's eyes, rendering a scene of long-lost Shen Cien. Yes, the taste of young people's youth.

In fact, Shen Ci'en was right when he saw Jiang Zhuo. Although he was in adversity, what was hidden in his body was still the arrogance that refused to bow down to fate easily.

In the morning, he went to Shen Ci'en to make a deal with the thought that he even looked down on him, but Shen Ci'en ignored him.

At this moment, all his thoughts were lost, but Shen Ci'en descended from the sky like a goddess, and pulled him out of the way.

How could Jiang Zhuo not understand what she meant, since he understood it, the heart in his body beat even more violently.

"This money, as well as the previous 100 million, are all borrowed from you by me. Don't worry, one day I will return the principal with interest to you."

Relying on his bold guess, he firmly said this sentence to Shen Ci'en.

Sure enough, as he expected, after hearing his words, Shen Cien on the opposite side turned his head and smiled, it was a smile that was different from every time he had seen it before.

Just at this time, a breeze blew through her long straight chestnut-colored hair, and the soft strands of hair fluttered on Shen Cien's snowy face. Interpreted the four words "Allure with a smile" to the extreme.

"With profit? Just you? Little beauty, you must have a dream. I am optimistic about you. Keep working hard. Maybe one day it will really come true."

Jiang Yan stared at her unprecedentedly vivid face, and those beautiful eyes that made his heart tremble at a glance, raised his eyebrows and smiled, full of confidence.

"Don't worry, I will definitely do what I say!"

How could Shen Ci'en at that time have thought that five years later, her and Jiang Zhuo's identities would undergo earth-shaking changes.

He really did what he said that day, and returned all the money he owed her with interest, and the relationship between the two of them also underwent an absolute qualitative change.

The person who controlled the initiative between the two became Jiang Zhuo, and Shen Ci'en, forced by his power and coercion in Hong Kong City, had to become a lover who was devoted to him.

……

After many years, when he received a call from Dr. Song again, Shen Ci'en's eyes were in a daze.

Just listening to the other party's voice, Shen Ci'en could feel his ecstasy: "Miss, it's me! Your attending doctor, do you remember me? I found a suitable heart source for you again, The other party just died not long ago, and now I hold the heart in my hand, as long as you want, you can perform the operation at any time."

In the past, when receiving a call like this, Shen Ci'en would definitely be as excited as the other party, and maybe even more joyful and excited than he was.

But right now, listening to the voice on the other side, her eyes, as beautiful as glass balls, just moved numbly.

Numbly glanced at herself in the bathroom mirror opposite, her face was still beautiful and charming, but her expression was much more negative and decadent. She opened her mouth and lowered her head to spit out a mouthful of mouthwash.

"Dr. Song, thank you for your kindness, but don't worry about me in the future. The Shen family has fallen, and the cost of heart replacement surgery is a huge sum that is unattainable for me now. I can't afford it." .”

As she spoke, her teeth opened and closed, still with an embarrassing soreness.

Although almost half a bottle of mouthwash has been used, it may be a psychological hint. Shen Ci'en always feels that the suffocating taste still remains in her mouth, lingering, and in the bright mirror opposite, her face is as pale as paper. pale.

Not long ago, in the living room outside the bathroom, Jiang Zhuo, who was about to go abroad and had to stay abroad for a week, sat loosely on the European-style luxury sofa with her legs spread apart, inserting her slender fingers into her smoky pink long hair , squinting his eyes and making a sexy low moan, lazily warning her.

"Take it easy, watch your teeth."

Shen Ci'en turned on the faucet and splashed the cold water directly on his face, so as to wake himself up and stop falling into embarrassing memories.

On the opposite side, Doctor Song still did not give up his intention to save her, and after hearing what she wanted to give up, he said nervously: "Miss Shen, don't think so, this heart is hard-won, since I can get it, I will It means that it is destined for you, as long as you want, I can help you pay for the operation..."

"If I say no, I don't need it. Thank you for your concern. Don't call me again."

(End of this chapter)