Qianjin became popular by throwing money all over the Internet

Chapter 2 Of course I do!
Chen Zimei nodded slightly, "Well, let's go in and talk."

Song Yuwei rolled her wheelchair and turned around, knowing that these two people would definitely not be so kind to see her for no reason.

Chen Zimei spoke again: "It was your uncle who asked me to come and see you. He is very worried about your condition."

"Please trouble uncle."

Song Yuwei suppressed the sneer in her heart, her eyes were filled with humbleness and cowardice, as weak and helpless as ever.

Ren Yuran was wearing the latest limited-edition windbreaker of a certain luxury brand. Her body revealed the arrogance of perennial pampering, and she glanced at Song Yuwei disdainfully with her lower eyelids.

Song Yuwei's clothes were more shabby than the beggars on the street. The sweater was all unthreaded, and there were at least a dozen patches on her trousers. It seemed that anyone who approached her could smell a sour smell.

"Sister, I know you must be suffering, but you can't lose hope in life."

Then she smiled gently and hypocritically, "My parents found you a man with good conditions to be your husband. If you marry him, you will be able to live a good life from now on."

Song Yuwei just thought it was ridiculous, these two people really didn't hold back any good farts.

She pretended to be thoughtful, "Since he has such a good condition, why did he marry me?"

Ren Yuran thought that she was too inferior and felt that she was not worthy of her, so she said comfortingly: "That boy is really nice, he will definitely not despise you!"

"It's just..." She suddenly looked at Chen Zimei hesitantly.

Chen Zimei folded her arms, still maintaining a superior posture, and her words were unquestionable, "He has mental problems and severe split personality, but he can be regarded as complementary to you.

The two of you will be able to take care of each other in the days to come. Your uncle has already discussed with his family, and you will get married next week. "

They came here today so that the company can win that big project. As long as Song Yuwei marries, the project will be theirs.

When they win that project, they will have endless glory and wealth for several lifetimes!

It's just that she didn't tell Song Yuwei that because of the split personality, that person had a serious tendency to violence. When he got sick, he beat up anyone he saw. …

"Aunt, didn't you discuss it with me in advance?"

Song Yuwei asked out loud.

Chen Zimei sneered, she looked at this woman who was useless except for her face, she just thought it was ridiculous.

If she wasn't really useful, who would remember such a disgraceful and disabled niece?
Still discuss with her?She thinks too highly of herself!

"Sister, my parents are too busy and wanted to tell you about it, but they didn't have the chance. The boy's condition is once in a lifetime. After passing this village, there will be no such shop, so they agreed for you first." , so you don’t have to worry about your future life.”

Ren Yuran explained to her.

Chen Zimei sized up Song Yuwei, and suddenly narrowed her eyes with a stern look, "Song Yuwei, don't you disagree?"

Although she is not familiar with Song Yuwei, she knows that she has been an extremely weak and easy-to-manage character since she was a child.

Of course, even if she disagrees, she still has plenty of ways to force her to marry him!
"How could it be? Of course I am willing." Song Yuwei agreed without thinking.

They are [-]% not so kind and would find a husband for her, let alone a patient with split personality, there must be some huge interests driving her.

That being the case, she shattered their wishful thinking!Let them be happy for a few days first.

Immediately, her eyes filled with gratitude to Chen Zimei and Ren Yuran, "Thank you, aunt, cousin, and uncle. You have taken care of me. It is a great honor for me to be able to marry."

Chen Zimei breathed a sigh of relief, smiled in satisfaction, and said in a more intimate tone, "It's okay, we're all family."

The phone in Ren Yuran's pocket rang, she took it out and took a look, then said to Song Yuwei: "Sister, take a good rest, we still have something to do, let's go first."

"Okay." Song Yuwei nodded obediently.

Chen Zimei thought for a few seconds, then looked at Song Yuwei, "You go downstairs after the infusion, I'll ask the driver to wait for you at the gate of the hospital, and take you to our house. Before your marriage, you will live in our house Bar."

Song Yuwei still nodded and said "yes".

When Chen Zimei and Ren Yuran walked out of the ward, in the corridor, Ren Yuran, who had been gentle and polite just now, suddenly changed his face.

"Mom, why do you let her live in our house?" She curled her lips in disgust.

"She is safer in our sight. This Song Yuwei, I always feel a little weird."

Chen Zimei glanced back, and said to Ren Yuran in a deep voice.

"Mom, I think you are more suspicious than usual. She is just a soft persimmon. She is willing to let her marry a mental patient. What waves can she make? You actually let a beggar like her live in our house!"

Ren Yuran stomped her feet angrily, as if there were bacteria on Song Yuwei's body that couldn't be washed clean.

"The manor villa that our family lived in was bought by her parents before they died, but they hadn't been decorated when they died, and she hadn't been there, so let's just treat it as a charity for her to live in for a few days."

Chen Zimei patted Ren Yuran on the shoulder and comforted her.

Song Yuwei was picked up by the driver to the Lin's house after the infusion. When she arrived, the Lin family's aunt said that Lin Huali had brought her family to the dinner party, and arranged for her to rest in a guest room.

Song Yuwei didn't ask much, after staying at Lin's house for one night, she got up early and went to school.

"Hey? Isn't this Song Yuwei? Didn't she become a disabled person after jumping off the building for love? She has been out of school for a year. Why did she suddenly come back today?"

"Look at her, she is dressed in rags, she must have had a bad year!"

"Tsk tsk, it's really not what it used to be. Anyway, she used to be the school belle that boys in our college dream of!"

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha ha, I think she is a joke now!"

Song Yuwei was sitting in a wheelchair, rolling the wheels and walking forward.

On the way into the school, many people watched and commented, but most of them were girls.

Because of her alluring face, she was too popular. There were more boys who liked her, and naturally there were more girls who didn't like her.

Especially because she is timid, withdrawn and out of gregariousness, many people think that she is arrogant, which is even more annoying.

She didn't even speak to these people, but they just had inexplicable malice towards her.

Amidst a burst of ridicule, she finally rolled the wheelchair to the classroom.

As soon as I entered, there was a sigh inside.

(End of this chapter)