A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

Chapter 1843: Campus literary ugly girl counterattack road 8

"Pannan, open the door, I'm dad."

There is also a reason why Chen Pannan has fantasies about family relationships. Chen Xukun's warmth from time to time makes her feel that she is still cared for and loved by others.

In fact, jumping out to see, one of the couple sings a white face, and the other sings a red face.

Song Xiangzhi doesn't necessarily hate her daughter, and Chen Xukun doesn't seem to care much about Chen Pannan.

She got up from the bed, opened the door, and sat on the cot silently, not talking to Chen Xukun.

Chen Xukun closed the door, the cramped space, the smell of formaldehyde hadn't dissipated for several years, which made his nose a little uncomfortable.

"Pannan, your mother's temper is a bit hot, don't take it to heart. We all care about you. Where did you stay last night?"

"Concerned? If Chen Huaiyu and Chen Huaijin run away from home, can you stay at home safely?"

Facing Shu Ange's questioning, Chen Xukun showed an embarrassed smile: "You are a sister, and you have strong self-care ability since you were a child, which is different from them."

This is probably the best portrayal of the sensible being struck by lightning and being arrogant and hurt by others.

"Um."

If it is the original owner, facing the rare concern of his father, he will probably forget the previous unhappiness.

But Chen Xukun's little trick is not enough for Shu Ange.

"Pan Nan, listen to Huai Yu, you quarreled with Feng Zeyang today?"

No, she hasn't said where she spent the night last night, Chen Xukun has already changed the subject impatiently.

"Oh, no quarrel, just a few words."

Shu Ange fiddled with his fingernails and replied absentmindedly.

Chen Xukun coughed and let out a long sigh: "Panna, Dad knows you're uncomfortable. But the car accident was an accident, the Feng family apologized, and the reconciliation letter was signed. You paid for the medical bills at the hospital alone. More than one million, all from the Feng family."

Shu Ange looked up at Chen Xukun's eyes, and sneered, "Feng Zeyang hit me with a drunk driving, so I should pay for the medical expenses."

"In addition to the medical expenses, the Feng family also paid a compensation of one million yuan. Dad bought a commercial house, and it will be a guarantee when you get married in the future."

"Since it's a guarantee? Why isn't my name falling?"

Shu Ange asked questions, and Chen Xukun took out his prepared remarks: "Silly child, you are a girl, and your name and whereabouts are easy to be targeted by people who have a house. Moreover, if the marriage does not go well in the future, the house is also prone to disputes. Keep an eye on it, your parents are doing it for your own good."

For a perfect reason, Shu Ange picked up the pillow and replied lazily, "Maybe."

Maybe Chen Xukun and his wife thought so, and didn't mean to deceive the original owner.

This is the saddest thing. In their opinion, women have no ability to keep their property.

Not to mention Chen Pannan, Song Xiangzhi is quite old, and her name is not written on the house property certificate.

"Business has been difficult recently. Thanks to Feng Jia's help, Dad's company's turnover is more than in previous years. Pan Nan, Dad hopes that you will be more sensible and don't always get along with Feng Zeyang."

Chen Xukun is in the lighting and home improvement business, and the Feng family is engaged in real estate development, which happens to be his upstream industry.

Feudal Tong leaked a little bit from his fingers, enough for their family to eat and drink spicy food.

"Besides, he and Chen Huaiyu aren't hanging around in front of me, and I don't have the heart to look bad for them."

Chen Xukun persuaded Shu Ange a few more words before leaving her room, turning around and entering the second daughter's room again.

Chen Huaiyu was doing her homework when she heard a knock on the door and said "please come in".

"Baby, I'm still doing my homework so late, it's hard work."

"It's Dad, it's not hard work."

Chen Huaiyu put down the pen, turned around and smiled sweetly at Chen Xukun.

She picked on the advantages of her parents, with double eyelids, big eyes, and two small pear vortices appeared on her cheeks when she sipped her mouth.

Every time he saw his daughter's sweet smile, Chen Xukun felt that it was worth it no matter how hard or how tired he was.

"I have been studying hard recently. I just communicated with your sister. You and Zeyang try not to show up in front of her in the future. Alas, Pannan had a car accident and her character is getting worse and worse. How many of you? Take it easy."

"Dad, Zeyang and I have taken care of her enough. Chen Pannan's face is sad every day, like someone else owes her millions. It's annoying to watch."

Chen Huaiyu pouted and poked the pen in his hand on the table, looking unhappy.

"Okay, you won't have to meet every day when you go to college. Baby, you are the most sensible and obedient of the three children in the family, so take more care."

Chen Xukun coaxed for a while before Chen Huaiyu reluctantly responded.

After communicating with his two daughters, he returned to the bedroom with a tired face, Song Xiangzhi was making the sheets.

Chen Xukun looked at his wife's back, and helped his forehead with a headache, but did not communicate with her about the children's education.

In fact, the eldest daughter's character is most like his wife, with a knife-like mouth and a tofu heart.

The couple has spent most of their lives, and Chen Xukun doesn't want to fight with his wife every day. Anyway, this child Pannan eats soft and not hard, he usually coaxes him a little more.

Perhaps she was frightened by Shu Ange's torn face, Chen Huaiyu and Feng Zeyang really didn't hang around in front of her much anymore.

Shu Ange was happy and peaceful, and continued to take advantage of the class to rest and recuperate. When she had nothing to do, she massaged herself to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

She doesn't have the money to buy gold needles yet, but the massage works quite well.

Making money is imminent, Shu Ange plans to make a medicine for scalding scars and sell the prescription to companies that develop and develop medicines.

The library of Jiuzhong Middle School is very large, but there are relatively few medical books. Shu Ange made several trips to the provincial library on Saturday and Sunday.

When a high school student comes up with a medicine for scalding out of thin air, he always needs some reliable evidence.

After more than half a month of busy work, Shu Ange went to Mohushan Cemetery with a schoolbag after the tense monthly exam.

She went to the Mohushan Cemetery not to sweep the tomb-nor when it was time to sweep the tomb, but to find a kind of herbal medicine needed to remove the scald scar.

Hezicao, also known as Meicao, is a trailing plant. Its leaves are like willows, and the color of turmeric is mixed with a touch of light purple. It is named after the grass is shaped like a flying crane.

This herb is used as a medicine to make the scars come off naturally and the skin becomes clearer.

In order to find Hezicao, Shu Ange turned over the plant illustrations of H Province, and then found Mohushan Cemetery.

She often goes out on Saturdays and Sundays now, and after Song Xiangzhi scolded her several times, she no longer cares about her.

Shu Ange put on an old sweater and wore the black woolen coat that the original owner had been wearing since junior high school, covering the small half of his face with his hair.

It's not that she has low self-esteem, she just doesn't want to be stared at all the way.

Beautiful people and ugly people always get more attention when they go out.

The original owner hated being paid too much attention, so Shu Ange asked herself, she didn't like those pity-filled eyes either.

When the bus travels on the urban route, there are many people. After arriving in the suburbs, the number of passengers suddenly decreases.

When they reached the last stop at Mohu Mountain, there were only three passengers left in the car.

Shu Ange got out of the car, and the cool wind blowing in her face made her shudder.

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