Turn the cocoon into a butterfly

Chapter 98 Cheng Wei Ze and Jiang Chunhui

Chapter 98 Cheng Wei Ze and Jiang Chunhui

Before six o'clock in the morning, Jiang Chunhui called and asked how she was sleeping.Is there any discomfort today.

Sang Xiaoyu knew what he wanted to ask, and was afraid that he would be unhappy and wanted to hide it from him, but when he thought about it, he couldn't hide it at all, and he would be even angrier if he found out, so he said, "Do you want to ask Cheng Weize whether he is here or not? "

Jiang Chunhui immediately admitted generously and said, "Yes, that's the matter."

Sang Xiaoyu said: "Come here, I'm still sleeping. We talked for half the night. I don't want to lie to you. I thank you for looking for him. You have the purpose of looking for him. Of course I want to see him."

"You see him as soon as I leave? Are you too impatient?"

Sang Xiaoyu suddenly became angry and said, "Jiang Chunhui, what do you mean? You helped me, you saved me, but because of this, do I have to be attached to you?
Since I accepted your help, I feel that the relationship between us has changed. Do I have to promise you with my body to be satisfied? "

"Of course not. My request is that you must be willing to agree with your body." Jiang Chunhui said without any seriousness.

Sang Xiaoyu said angrily: "If you go on like this, I don't think we can even be friends anymore. I can pay off all your money now..."

Jiang Chunhui was silent for a while, and said a little unhappy: "You have 40 now, don't you..."

Sang Xiaoyu said: "It's nothing, but whoever I meet and what I want to do, do I have to obey your orders? Listen carefully, my health is getting better now, and I will return your money every penny." You, I swear, I don't need Jiang Chunhui's money, I'm going to use my own money to return it to your head office?

What I want to say is that you have no right to control me. "

Sang Xiaoyu was really angry. In the past few days in the hospital, Jiang Chunhui had behaved presumptuously several times, but Sang Xiaoyu had no choice. First, he really couldn't leave this hospital bed because of his illness, and second, he didn't want to suppress him too much.

Jiang Chunhui immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Why are you so angry now? You are still a patient, and you always misunderstand me. He Cheng Weize is not a good person at all. Don't be deceived by his rhetoric anymore. Am I not For you?"

Sang Xiaoyu said: "How old am I this year? Do you still have to worry about my affairs? You take care of my affairs too much. You have time to take care of your ex-sister-in-law and your current wife. That's what you should do, don't worry about the rest."

Jiang Chunhui's dissatisfied doubts came from the microphone, and he said, "Why do I feel that your attitude has changed a lot since Cheng Weize came back? What's the matter, do you really want to reunite?"

Sang Xiaoyu said: "Does this have anything to do with you? There is a solution between us, it's not something you can decide. Take care of yourself and everything will be fine.

If everyone in this society manages themselves well, I don’t think there is any need for rules and regulations. I still advise you, don’t worry about my affairs anymore, I’m annoying enough. "

"You are talking about money now, as if I only help you with money."

Sang Xiaoyu said: "I have never forgotten what you helped me, even if I forget myself, no one dares to forget your great kindness!"

Jiang Chunhui said: "Don't come here, I can hear your sarcasm, well, I don't care about your affairs, but I will leave the hospital when I come back."

Sang Xiaoyu was so angry that she hung up her phone, and just ignored it, and made the decision for her again.

Cheng Weize woke up early, he heard all the conversations, and said, "How much did he help you?"

Sang Xiaoyu felt that he could suppress Jiang Chunhui at will, but others certainly could not.

Sang Xiaoyu said: "It's not about money, it's about the fulcrum of life. Without him, I might be dead now. How much do you think it's worth in terms of money?"

Cheng Weize was quite happy just now, but when Sang Xiaoyu said this, he immediately became ashamed, and said: "He is a married man, just like your husband, he tells you what to do every day, let alone pay attention to the influence, he has to help you no matter what. Think about it for your own wife?"

Sang Xiaoyu stared into his eyes and said, "You really think so? If you had thought about your wife, we wouldn't be what we are today."

Cheng Weize was immediately speechless, and a deep sense of self-blame kept pouring out of his heart.

People really can't make mistakes in this life, and if they make mistakes, this mistake is more annoying than dog skin plaster, and they can't be shaken off no matter how hard they are.

Observing closely, he found that Sang Xiaoyu had really changed, becoming sharper.

Sang Xiaoyu was finally discharged from the hospital. In order to prevent Jiang Chunhui from acting violently, Sang Xiaoyu waited for him for a day. He wanted Sang Xiaoyu to move to his room in Longhua Community, but Sang Xiaoyu refused to say anything. Make her feel like going to hell.

Sang Xiaoyu then asked him, who lived in that house?

Jiang Chunhui said he was his uncle, and now that he moved to another place, the house was vacant. Sang Xiaoyu wanted to go home, so Jiang Chunhui had no choice but to send her back to her mother's house.

Jiang Chunhui and his mother were old acquaintances, so he brought a lot of supplements and told his mother that they should eat together.

Mother smiled and took all the things into the hut.

The mother's attitude towards Jiang Chunhui is getting better and better. It turned out that he had a family and had unreasonable thoughts about his daughter. After Sang Xiaoyu definitely denied it, the mother let go and said that such a classmate is too rare. .

Sang Xiaoyu knew that her mother bowed her head in front of money. How many people in this society would stand firm in front of money?Unless rich people.

Mother was busy in the kitchen, Sang Xiaoyu was lying on the bed in the big house, and Jiang Chunhui was very kind to talk to the old man in the kitchen, Sang Xiaoyu was so angry in the room.

She clearly heard the two of them scolding Cheng Weize together. According to her mother, Cheng Weize is trash, a scum, a cancer cell...

Sang Xiaoyu wanted to stop her, but no one heard her soft cry, or Jiang Chunhui heard it and deliberately pretended not to hear it.

Occasionally, he would come over to show his courtesy, asking Sang Xiaoyu if he wanted to drink water, and then asking if he was hungry, anyway, his shadow was everywhere inside and out.

At this moment, he took a chicken leg, handed it to Sang Xiaoyu and said, "Auntie and I are very angry. Her evaluation of your ex-husband is too accurate. The word used..."

Sang Xiaoyu was so angry that she really rolled her eyes. Jiang Chunhui said that she looked like a naughty schoolgirl, which reminded her of her attitude towards him in high school.

At this moment, he answered a phone call with a very bad tone, put down the phone and said that no one keeps his promise nowadays.

Sang Xiaoyu asked what happened.

He said there was something wrong with the funding.

This is a sensitive issue, Sang Xiaoyu asked urgently what to do?Do you want……

Jiang Chunhui said lightly, you are taking it too seriously. For a boss like me, the financial situation has never been easier...

(End of this chapter)

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