Kuai Chuan: The sick male partner always wants to repay me

Chapter 27
Letting go of Jiang Tingan, who was too good to her, not to like her, but Zhao Zhiyue who cared about that single-parent family every day!
Who in Wancheng didn't know that Zhao Zhiyue's father was mentally ill, and he even killed someone when he was ill!

I really don't know what Sang Xia thinks, every time he helps Zhao Zhiyue pay part of the tuition fee, and also buys clothes and shoes for Zhao Zhiyue.

Ugh.

Thinking of this, Father Sang sighed heavily, and said in a deep voice, "I will educate Sang Xia well."

Hearing this, Jiang Ting'an lowered his eyes, got up and poured a cup of tea for Sang's father, "Thank you uncle, I was also at fault for this matter."

He paused, his hand hanging on the seam of his trousers tightened a little, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Xia Xia said that I am just Zhao Zhiyue's substitute, I shouldn't be greedy for so much."

"No, Ting An. We all support you being with Xia Xia. Zhao Zhiyue is a hypocrite. Only Xia Xia believes that he is a good person." Father Sang quickly explained, "Xia Xia is so kind."

"Thank you uncle, but Xia Xia will be unhappy if she finds out?" Jiang Tingan asked cautiously.

When Father Sang heard this, he became even more annoyed at Sang Xia's behavior. He felt that Sang Xia was outrageous.

"I'll call her right now and ask her to come back and apologize to you." Father Sang quickly took out his cell phone, ready to call Sang Xia.

To be honest, he really couldn't understand what his daughter was thinking.

Obviously Jiang Ting'an was so kind to her, and Jiang Ting'an looked very upright, how could he get Jiang Ting'an to be Zhao Zhiyue's stand-in?
Really are……

To express it in the words of high emotional intelligence is to be in the blessing and not know the blessing.

In the words of low emotional intelligence, wild boars are not used to fine bran.

On the other side, Sangxia who was eating at Yucheng Airport heard a very shocking thing.

"Are you going to participate in a domestic talent show?" Sang Xia looked at Zhao Zhiyue who was sitting opposite her in shock.

"Yes. I'm going to be an idol trainee, and then debut as an idol." Zhao Zhiyue pretended to be calm and said.

"It's pretty good." Sang Xia nodded, and the plot finally began to make great strides, which meant that she could complete the task earlier and stay on this plane as a free person.

"Xia Xia, do you have anything else you want to tell me?" Zhao Zhiyue paused while cutting the steak, and looked up at Sang Xia.

"Ah? You are quite enterprising." Sang Xia was slightly taken aback, but quickly realized that she boasted against her will.

She didn't want to make a bad job of the plot mission that had finally made great progress.

Zhao Zhiyue thought that Sang Xia had finally changed his mind, so he quickly asked, "Xia Xia, will you support my career?"

Sang Xia was hesitating when the system's urging voice suddenly sounded in her mind.

[Host, you have been deducted more than 1 points in this plane, don't hurry to complete the task and leave now! 】

Sang Xia was very sad when she heard about the points. She argued: "I submitted a bug complaint. If the hero of this plane really has a bug, the headquarters will return the deducted points to me."

[I have worked in the plane world for so many years, and I have never heard of a problem with the male lead. 】The system said calmly and self-sufficiently, it believed in the correct judgment brought by its own experience.

"Oh," Sang Xia sighed, and she said calmly, "I still trust my own judgment."

【what ever. 】The system went offline in frustration.

"Xia Xia, can you first contribute to support my career?" Zhao Zhiyue lowered his eyes, recalling what the old woman said to him, feeling uncomfortable.

Now the last chance is Sangxia, he doesn't know what happened, the fish he raised before left him one after another.

Now he can only catch Sangxia.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhiyue felt a little depressed.

But he still doesn't want to let go, and he thinks he's still very attractive.

Just when he was about to ask Sang Xia how much money he had left, the phone Sang Xia put on the dining table rang.

Sang Xia quickly gestured for silence and connected the phone.

A familiar voice came from the phone, it was her father calling.

"Sangxia, are you at Yucheng Airport now?"

"Come back quickly, we have something to tell you!" Father Sang said very seriously.

Sang Xia nodded and replied, "Dad, I'll go back right away."

After hanging up the phone, Sang Xia picked up her clothes and was about to leave.

Zhao Zhiyue got up suddenly and walked to her side. He pretended to be considerate and said, "I'll take you back."

"No need." Sang Xia refused without thinking.

"But," when Zhao Zhiyue was about to say something, Sang Xia turned around and left.

There was a moment of disappointment in his heart, and the kindness that Sang Xia had treated him suddenly appeared in his mind.

……

In the mansion in the city center, the Jiang family and the Sang family's parents didn't move their chopsticks, waiting for Sang Xia to come back.

As soon as Sang Xia got out of the elevator, she saw that Jiang Tingan's eyes were red, and she asked suspiciously, "Ting An, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Tingan stepped forward, held her hand, and prepared to enter the house.

Suddenly, looking out of the corner of his eye, he found a short brown hair on Sang Xia's blue dress.

It's not his hair.

Obviously, this hair belonged to Zhao Zhiyue.

But Jiang Ting'an still believed in Sang Xia's character in his heart, but this hair was like a thorn in his heart.

Jiang Tingan held back the pain in his heart, pretended to be nonchalant, pinched the hair, and threw it on the ground.

Sang Xia didn't notice Jiang Tingan's slight movements, her attention was all attracted by the cake on the table and the family members sitting on the chairs.

"Is Dad's birthday today?" Sang Xia asked tentatively.

"It's not me." Father Sang's tone was sharp, with obvious anger.

"It's my birthday." Jiang Tingan, who was standing beside Sang Xia, said in a muffled voice.

Although it made him sad that Sang Xia forgot his birthday, at least Sang Xia came back tonight.

Jiang Ting'an twisted his fingers, he felt like a resentful wife in a TV drama waiting for her philandering husband to come home.

This realization made him feel pained.

At first I just wanted to repay my favor, but later...

Nothing feels enough...

He never thought that he would love someone so humble that he would sink into the dust, but this happened just like that.

However, he still hoped that Sang Xia could take another look at him.

He doesn't want to be a substitute...

"Ting An, why didn't you tell me in advance of your birthday, I'll go out and buy you a birthday present right now." Sang Xia said softly, meeting her father's angry eyes.

"Sang Xia, come back to me—" Father Sang stood up and slapped the table heavily, "I heard that you asked An An to be Zhao Zhiyue's substitute?!"

"Aren't you heartless? Sangxia?!"

(End of this chapter)