The Runaway Wife of the Godfather of the Republic of China

Chapter 179 Meeting Old Friends (1)
Zong Yuan and Xie Baoyi kicked the door in.

Xie Baoyi hurried to greet the doctor.

Zong Yuan snatched the blood-stained dagger, pushed Tang Chengxun onto the chair with one hand, and quickly tore a piece of quilt to treat his wound.

Xie Baoyi and several doctors rushed over.

Ye Qingran watched all this coldly, feeling blocked in his heart.

Why is this necessary?
The knife was supposed to stab her, but he stabbed himself!
She dragged her tired body and walked out step by step.

There was a rush of footsteps chasing after him.

"Ye Qingran!" Xie Baoyi was full of anger, "I have never wanted to comment on who is right and wrong between you and my brother. But now this matter, you have gone too far! You actually ended a small life with your own hands. What kind of woman are you!"

A piercing pain in Ye Qingran's heart passed, she bit her lower lip hard.

Now, what's the point of wasting any more words!

"See, even if you betray him so much, he won't want to touch you. You cold and heartless woman, are you happy? Are you happy? What did my brother do in his previous life to meet you?" Xie Baoyi remained the same. Don't give up.

There seemed to be tears in Ye Qingran's eyes.

"Ye Qingran, tell me a word, can you start over with my brother?" Xie Baoyi suppressed the reluctance in his heart, and squeezed out a word.

Ye Qingran turned his head away, and walked towards the dim path in front of him with heavy steps.

The road is chosen by oneself, no regrets.

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Spring passed quickly, and early summer came in a blink of an eye.

Ye Qingran is still busy.However, Ye Jiezhi's business is not going well. The start-up real estate has not perfect safety facilities, several workers died, the government closed the construction site, the construction period was delayed, and the capital turnover was not enough. Came to Ye's house to collect debts.

There was a sum of money borrowed from the bank with the mortgage of Ye's house. The bank urged Ye Jiezhi several times to no avail, so they sent people to Ye's house to measure the area of ​​the house and estimate the price.

On this day, Ye Jiezhi leaned on the teacher's chair and sighed as he sent away the bank's reminders.

He Yuxin brought him a cup of tea.

He was still high-spirited a few years ago, but now, there are stars and white hair on his temples.

The world is impermanent.

He Yuxin said softly, "We only have this house. If the bank takes it away, where will we live in the future?"

"I still want to borrow a sum of money from the bank, but no one can help me now! Back then, when Momo and Tang Chengxun got engaged, those colleagues, who knew and didn't know, would give me some face. Now, they are all hiding I, I'm afraid I'll borrow money from them! You've taught your daughter well! Don't let the young mistress of the Tang family stop doing it, but insist on reading some bad books, and after finishing the books, you still want to get married!" Ye Jiezhi was so angry that he knocked on the table.

"Don't blame Momo! I disagreed with you when you used the real estate as a mortgage. Now that you have lost money, are you justified?"

"I won't quarrel with you!" Ye Jiezhi got up angrily.

"Leave a good silk and satin shop alone, but what kind of real estate do you want to buy? How much have you lost? Today, the family has come to the family three times to collect debts. You usually don't go home. Now that you have lost money, you have come back more often than usual! "

Ye Jiezhi was full of sorrow, "Others have made a lot of money in real estate, I'm so unlucky! As soon as I put the money in, two workers died, not to mention losing a lot of money, and it was delayed. The construction period, when will it start work is still unknown, borrowing money from the bank is all about the interest every day-hey, it’s worth not mentioning it. If Momo does not refuse the Tang family’s marriage, there is a big tree like Tang Chengxun to support me, all my worries Everything is a piece of cake!"

(End of this chapter)