Chapter 18: Grudges between wealthy families (18)

Yue Liang didn't react at all. He just glanced at Faxiao meaningfully and didn't say much.

The message notification ring on his mobile phone kept ringing. Yue Liang lowered his head and replied seriously. Although he was hanging out in the bar, he never acted in a serious way. He didn't play with women, he just danced, drank, and vented. No one cared about him. , he voluntarily fell.

But when replying to the message, there was an indescribable seriousness.

People around you know who it is without having to guess.

Who else could it be?

Xu Jing.

Childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts.

Everyone knows that Yue Liang is interested in Xu Jing, but Xu Jing's attitude is inexplicable and she seems to know nothing. This is normal. After all, in their eyes, Xu Jing is just a little white flower who is ignorant of the world.

It was very late before Yue Liang went back.

With stars dotted outside the car window, Yue Liang lowered his eyes, his light-colored eyes showing no emotion.

The cool wind blew on my face, dissipating the annoying heat and feeling refreshing.

Occasionally you can smell the fragrance of flowers.

It was rare for him to be in such a leisurely mood, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. It was true. The phone alert sounded, and it was a text message from Xu Jing - as a friend, she always advised Yue Liang not to waste his body like this, not to If you continue to degenerate like this, stop dawdling around, caring about every word, and moving every sentence.

Yue Liang's thoughts were a little wandering.

He suddenly remembered that blush, and the floral fragrance on the tip of his nose seemed to have become less pleasant.

However, the image of a woman with tears in her eyes, foggy, confused, and panic suddenly appeared in her mind.

She is coquettish, fragile, and pitiful. Her eyes are red at the end, as if she is deliberately seducing. People passing by think that the fragrance of flowers is evidence of temptation.

Like a rose ready to be picked. It is suitable for collection, and also gives people the feeling of being controlled and hurt.

Yue Liang curled his lips.

In front of others, it is like a rose with thorns that can hurt everyone.

But facing him, she was as soft as dough, soft enough to be kneaded.

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Luo Yi went to the hospital and communicated with the doctor carefully for a long time, and finally got a plan.

That's rehabilitation.

Spending an hour or two on rehabilitation every day, coupled with advanced medical equipment for treatment, there is no real hope of standing up. Although this hope is very slim, it is not completely impossible.

Luo Yi thought that in order to prevent Ji Yuan's death, he had to make complete preparations without making any mistakes.

If it really couldn't be stopped, if Ji Yuan's legs were still sound, he could at least be able to struggle and run instead of lying on the ground only to be slaughtered.

It was a fatal disaster, a must-go. If it couldn't be stopped, it could only be reversed.

Luo Yi was about to go back, but saw an unexpected person in the hospital.

The tall man with long legs was holding a cigarette butt in his mouth and paying at the window with cash in his hand.

Luo Yi had better eyesight and saw several pieces of change.

Then I saw Chu Qingming’s washed white shoes.

The system immediately came out to explain: [After Chu Qingming's brother died, his mother was diagnosed with a terminal illness. 】

Luo Yi: "..."

I have to say that Chu Qingming was not in a miserable state. Luo Yi had never seen such a miserable person.

Not knowing what he thought of, Luo Yi's expression changed: [I remember that Chu Qingming was still a student, right? 】

System: [Yes, he is recommended, but his family does not have the conditions and cannot afford to study. He has already dropped out of school. 】Luo Yi holds his forehead.

She was not a kind person, but seeing a helpless person who had a good future ruined like this made her feel mixed.

What's more, the original owner was also the highlight of Chu Qingming's tragic life.

After Chu Qingming paid the fee, he was thinking about how to deal with the rest of the money.

Those relatives are no longer answering his calls now, either blocking him or hanging up, unwilling to pay a penny.

Even if he works four jobs a day, he can't plug that bottomless pit.

Places like hospitals cost the most money. Chu Qingming had already thought about selling the shabby house, although it wouldn't cost much.

All the pressure and anxiety weighed on his heart like a huge boulder. Chu Qingming clutched the list, his finger bones turning blue.

People were coming and going, and someone accidentally bumped into his shoulder, causing him to take two steps back.

His anger suddenly rose, and he was about to yell, but when he looked up, he saw that this man was strong and tall, and his cold eyes suddenly turned him off, and he ran away dryly.

The moment he turned around, he seemed to feel someone's gaze, and Chu Qingming looked over.

A woman wearing a black retro dress stood not far away. Her ink-like black hair was spread over her shoulders. Her skin was as white as cream, her eyebrows were delicate and beautiful, and her noble temperament was so prominent.

Like people from two worlds.

Luo Yi walked over and raised his snow-white chin, "I have something to tell you."

The elegantly decorated coffee shop plays soothing piano music.

Chu Qingming asked for a glass of boiled water, and Luo Yi ordered a dessert for him. The other party didn't appreciate it and didn't eat a bite.

"Why don't you study anymore?" Luo Yi asked.

Chu Qingming lowered his head and did not answer her words.

His attire was incompatible with this high-end coffee shop.

Luo Yi sighed softly. Maybe it was because the other person was still studying. He couldn't help but think of him as a boy who hadn't grown up yet. Little did he know that this boy already had the outline and appearance of a mature man, and he was taller. She has a lot of heads.

"You are still a student, so you have to shoulder everything by yourself. If you have any difficulties, you can tell me. As long as I can help, I will try my best to help you. Don't hold everything back."

Chu Qingming laughed.

Strictly speaking, this was the first time Luo Yi saw him smile. The smile was strange and made him feel a little hairy.

A young man who has just grown up, has an extraordinary height, eyes as cold as ice, and clothes that are very shabby, but for such a person, one look in his eyes is enough to make people fearful.

Chu Qingming finally spoke, his voice hoarse and astringent: "Don't be so pretentious, you must hate me very much. Who can you show off to someone like me if you touch me?"

The words are filled with thick and cold malice.

Luo Yi's expression did not change.

If it wasn't the original owner who caused the trouble, to be honest, she wouldn't want to meddle in other people's business. Chu Qingming's temper was like a smelly, hard stone, sharp and piercing.

In any case, the original owner still has some responsibility for Chu Qingshang's death, but it is not completely without responsibility.

Luo Yi took a sip of coffee and almost spit it out. The bitter taste almost numbed her taste buds. She quickly swallowed it, "Whether I'm pretending or not, I know you are short of money now."

The last decent piece of paper was punctured.

The white-faced woman smiled and said, "I can give you one million."

He said and took out a card from his bag.

(End of this chapter)

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