Ninety school tyrant and pretty genius doctor

Chapter 325
Li Shaojin's only worry is that Zhao Rui may not fall in love with Li Jiaming either.

It's okay, give it a try, if Zhao Rui doesn't work, then find someone else.

In this life, Gu Meng will never be allowed to be Mrs. Li in peace, she wants revenge.

But Li Shaojin's personality is introverted, and everyone knows it, so she can't be too proactive with Zhao Rui, and she has to control it to a certain degree.

Zhao Rui was vain when she was in school, this degree is easy to find, seeing her gone, she still wants to associate with her.

Where Zhao Rui couldn't see, Li Shaojin showed a cold and somewhat fierce smile.

Then she turned around, and her expression suddenly became gentle and pleasant.

"Okay, what's the number of your bedroom?"

Zhao Rui took out her mobile phone and shook it: "Just call my mobile phone, you don't need to find my dormitory."

He added: "You also have a mobile phone? I remember Song Que bought it for you."

Li Shaojin took out her mobile phone and said, "Well, Song Que bought it for me."

As if unintentionally asked: "Then who bought yours for you?"

Zhao Rui: "..."

*****
Zhao Rui told Li Shaojin that his mother went into business and made money, so their family is rich.

Li Shaojin didn't say much, but congratulated her with a very sincere expression on her face.

Li Shaojin has always been introverted in the eyes of her classmates. Even if she suddenly changed later, her personality was just a little irritable, but her straightforward and simple impression has not changed.

Zhao Rui breathed a sigh of relief, exchanged numbers with Li Shaojin, then called a car, and she left first.

After Zhao Rui left, Li Shaojin went back to find Song Que.

Song Que stood on the steps of the hospital, standing straight, looking at him, with the same smile and anticipation as before, the smile warmed Rong Rong, and he could forget that time was passing by,
However, Li Shaojin looked a little embarrassed.

She walked over and asked, "Song Que, don't you hate me for looking down on me?"

"If I succeed, maybe..." might pull Zhao Rui into the water.

He also wanted to kill his own father.

In short, from a moral point of view, she knew it was wrong to do so, but she couldn't control it.

Then, what would Song Que think of herself who she thought was a bit unbearable?
This is also the reason why Li Shaojin is unwilling to associate with Song Que too much.

Because in the process of revenge, she herself didn't know what kind of inferiority she would expose.

She was afraid that Song Que would be afraid of her, looked down on her, and hated him.

Li Shaojin hesitated and said: "But Song Que, I still don't want to hide it from you. I want to find a third party for my father to destroy his marriage with Gu Meng."

The voice was soft, with memories: "Because my mother must have been killed by Gu Meng, but through proper channels, I don't know when I can take revenge."

"Of course, some words sound like excuses if you explain too much."

"What I want to say now is that I hate them, I want revenge, there is no bottom line, but I will not hide from you."

"If you hate me, you can tell me, then I will stay away from you."

"If you are embarrassed to say it, you don't have to say it, then slowly stay away from me. I can feel it, and you don't have to be embarrassed."

"In short, you can do whatever you want to me, and I won't blame you."

Song Que thought to himself, can it really do anything?

His eyes swept across Li Shaojin's chest, and quickly retracted.

Be sure not to take it seriously, if you really take it seriously, she will die.

He glanced up and down Li Shaojin's eyes again, and then Song Que said, "Then what do you mean? It means that you are very bad and don't deserve to be my friend."

Li Shaojin sighed and said, "That can't be said to be unworthy, can it? It can only be said that the concept is different, and I always feel that I am worthy or not. It seems that a superior person must be inferior, and I don't like it."

In her previous life, she used too much meritoriousness to measure herself, degrading and degrading herself.

In this life, she will never feel unworthy of anyone, even Song Que.

If she had any low self-esteem before, she doesn't want this kind of heart now.

"Well, it's a matter of perception, so what do you want to do?"

Let's see, I haven't seen you for a few months, and my skills have improved, so I dare to talk to him like this.

Then if he really took it seriously and did something to her, he would definitely be beaten.

Song Que flicked Li Shaojin's head with his hand: "It's useless to always say something, I'm hungry, since you are such a villain, and you still kidnapped me to be your friend, you should treat me to dinner."

Domineering tone and mischievous movements, it doesn't seem like he cares.

The snow did not know when it would fall again, and the beautiful people's hearts were quiet.

Li Shaojin looked up at Song Que: "You really don't think I went too far this time?"

Song Que suddenly became serious, lowered his voice and said, "I'll just tell you this, if anyone dares to bully my mother, I have the intention to kill them, not to mention such a small punishment."

"Comparing your heart to your heart, don't you love your mother while I love my mother?"

"As for others, even if it's a female classmate, we didn't kidnap her. It depends on whether she wants to."

"Shaojin." Song Que's tone suddenly became serious again: "Although I know it's not right to say this, and it's not right to do this, but my heart tells me this way. I don't sympathize with Zhao Rui, nor do I sympathize with your father. I can feel your pain."

"You can't force my heart, can you? I can't even force myself."

So, how could he blame her for being vicious and having no bottom line? !
Song Que finally said: "If you don't want to do anything at all, and make peace with the matter, and think that you should forgive your father, I will stay away from you. If your biological mother was murdered, and you don't take it to heart, this kind of person The talent is terrible, how can she be a good person?! What kind of correct idea can she have?! Maybe she is not a human being.”

So, they are one type of people.

What Song Que said was sincere and meant to blame. Li Shaojin completely let go of the psychological burden, pulled Song Que's sleeve and said, "Okay, I'll treat you to something delicious, dumplings."

Song Que: "..."

"How delicious are dumplings?"

"Hey, aren't dumplings delicious? It's better to be upside down for comfort, better for delicious dumplings, and more fun than sister-in-law, don't you know?!"

Song Que: "..."

When is the last sentence? !

also!

Song Que suddenly shouted: "Sister Shaojin, wait for me."

Li Shaojin: "..."

*******
Li Yaoyu went to grandpa's house.

Li Yingxue and Gu Meng didn't know where they went.

Li Jiaming put on his down jacket and was ready to go out to find someone to play cards.

Li Shaojin was lying on the sofa watching TV, when suddenly he let out a ouch.

Li Shaojin turned around and said, "What's wrong?"

Li Shaojin covered the pair and said, "Dad, my stomach hurts, my stomach hurts."

Li Jiaming said: "When did your stomach hurt? Don't you have stomach problems?"

Ok.

Although Li Shaojin didn't eat well, she grew up beside her grandma.

When Li Shaojin was a child, the first truth Huang Zhen told her was to eat at any time, even if the food was not good. You should not go hungry, and you must have regular meals.

So she never misses three meals and has no stomach problems.

Li Shaojin lay on the sofa and said, "But it just hurts, Dad, my stomach hurts."

Li Jiaming put the down jacket back, and the scarves were also hung on the rack.

"I have stomach medicine in my room, I'll find it for you."

After a while, Li Jiaming brought the stomach medicine.

Li Shaojin still lay there motionless, stretched out his hand and said, "Water."

Li Jiaming: "..."

He laughed immediately: "Your father has never served anyone much, and your grandfather has never served me like this."

As he said that, he brought Li Shaojin a glass of water.

(End of this chapter)