Wrong hold? The fake daughter made her whole family famous by relying on metaphysics

Pan Zhi was standing against the light, and his lenses were reflective, so Zheng Huijun didn't see the change in his eyes.

Just when Pan Zhi was about to take the bank card, Zheng Huijun suddenly withdrew his hand.

For some reason, she suddenly thought of what Yu Qing said: she had to go to the inpatient department to find a nurse to pay the fee herself, and she couldn't trust others.

Zheng Huijun thought for a while and felt that something was wrong with this matter. It was unreasonable for the doctor to help pay the fee.

Pan Zhi's expression changed slightly when he saw this, but soon returned to normal, "What's wrong?"

"I remembered wrongly. There should be no classes in the afternoon, so I won't bother Dr. Pan. I'd better pay the fees myself."

Zheng Huijun twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly and broke into a lot of cold sweat.

Two hundred thousand is not a small amount for an ordinary family. If Pan Zhi is really a liar, then wouldn't she have left her mother's life to someone else?

It's better to believe it, and there's nothing wrong with being cautious.

"I was abrupt."

Pan Zhi is of average appearance, with a slender figure and an elegant and easy-going temperament.

Is it possible that she really thinks too much?

Pan Zhi took the medical records and walked out of the ward. He looked no different from usual, still so approachable.

Zheng Huijun sat back on the bed and looked at her sleeping mother.

If she really thought too much, the worst she could do was lower her head and apologize to Pan Zhi. If she didn't think too much, the consequences would not be what she expected, and she might even regret it for the rest of her life.

When the nurse came back with lunch, Zheng Huijun woke up the old lady and finished the meal with her. She also gave the nurse a sum of money and told her to order takeout these days and not go home to cook.

She must be cautious. If Pan Zhi really has a problem, then her behavior will definitely offend him, and she might become angry and attack her mother.

Even though it was all too ridiculous, she had no right to gamble.

After doing all this, Zheng Huijun went downstairs to pay the surgery fee before leaving the hospital.

Zheng Huijun had something on her mind, but she devoted herself to class as if nothing had happened.

In the middle row of seats, Yu Qing pressed down the ballpoint pen and wrote down notes attentively.

Surveying the future through physiognomy, the results have changed.

If Zheng Huijun didn't listen to her and chose to trust the doctor, Zheng's mother would have worsened her condition due to lack of money for surgery in the future, and it would be in the advanced stage by then.

Zheng's mother would die of illness, and Zheng's father would suffer from mental and physical exhaustion in the same year, completely collapsing and becoming a paralyzed patient. Zheng Huijun spent the first half of her life regretting it, and had to take care of her paralyzed father. When his father passed away, she also retired.

A person lives in a nursing home, lonely and helpless, and ends up depressed.

The original ending has been changed, and her parents' palace and husband's palace have changed.

Although she is getting married and having children in middle age, she is in good health, will live a happy life, and has a happy family.

……

"Boss, two lean meat sesame cakes with dried plums and vegetables."

At Xu Ji’s sesame cake stall, the boss puts the sesame cakes into a barrel that is lit on fire.

He wiped the oil on the handle and looked at the girl opposite, "I heard that you got first place in the school, and your results are much better than before."

After returning from Yuqing, people in the community probably knew something.

Then Yu Huilian showed off his daughter's achievements to everyone he met, with such pride on his face. As a result, most of the children had a meal of fried pork with bamboo shoots as extra food that night.

"..."

Yu Qing paused for a moment before scanning her fingertips, and she said why the children in the community always stared at her.

"Thank you, but I just read a few more books and wrote a few more questions, so it's not a good result."

The girl smiled slightly.

The woman who was taking her son home behind her happened to hear these words.

The little boy's expression changed, and the next second, his ears were grabbed as expected.

"Look at others, and then look at you. I don't ask you to get good grades, but you have to study hard. The first place is working so hard, so why don't you work hard?"

The little boy was crying, and when he saw Yu Qing looking over, he glared at her fiercely. "You have the nerve to glare at others. You are not allowed to watch TV at night."

"I don't want it!" The little boy had just entered the third grade, and his grades were not only the last but also the second to last. He followed his mother back home with a pout.

Resistance is useless, absolutely useless.

Yu Qing put away her gaze. Anyway, she didn't happen to see the woman picking up the child, nor did she mean to say that.

In short, that child needs this lesson, and it will only be good for him.

It has nothing to do with her.

Yu Qing scanned the QR code and asked, "How much is it?"

The bakery stall owner smiled helplessly, seeing that her careful plan was not exposed, "There is no need to give money. Miss Yu usually takes good care of me. Talking about money hurts feelings."

Although Yu Huilian rarely stays at home, she has a good relationship with her neighbors and vendors and helps each other on weekdays.

When Yu Qing heard this, he didn't refuse. He just paid it back in other ways without talking about money.

"Boss, your wife's due date should be soon, right?"

The bakery stall owner smiled and replied: "Well, there are still three days."

He seemed to think of his wife waiting for him at home, and his face was full of happiness.

It was not a secret that his wife was pregnant, so it was normal for Yu Qing to know about it, but he didn't think too much about it.

"Take this amulet back and let her put it close to her body." Yu Qing put the amulet on a clean table.

The bakery stall owner is a kind-hearted person, and Yu Qingzheng is planning to expose Xuanmen's identity because he is afraid that he will not take him seriously.

The next second, the boss hurriedly washed the handle, and then carefully put away the amulet.

He didn't even ask Yu Qing why he gave the amulet and what it did.

"Thank you," he looked at Yu Qing and asked, "Just put it on your body. There is no specific part, right?"

Seeing this, Yu Qing was a little surprised: "No."

She looked deeply through her boss's face for a while and understood the reason.

It was because of Yu Huilian's trust in him that the boss knew a little about special things and would occasionally help her cover up.

"okay!"

The bakery stall owner put away the amulet and prepared to close the stall early and go home.

Yu Qing walked into the unit building while eating sesame seed cakes. When she opened the door, there was a slight sound behind her, and she looked back.

The neighbor’s grandpa was carrying a black plastic bag, probably going downstairs to throw away garbage.

When he saw Yu Qing, he straightened up and said hello: "Xiao Qing is back."

Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing, this title is a bit embarrassing.

Yu Qing has been following too many dramas recently and is a bit addicted.

There were no TV shows to watch when she was in the dungeon. This was regarded as the ultimate entertainment in her mind.

She looked at her neighbor's grandfather and said politely: "School is over. Grandpa, do you want to take out the garbage?"

"Yes, I just cleaned up." The neighbor's grandfather smiled kindly.

"Then I'll go home first. Grandpa, go downstairs slowly."

The neighbor’s grandfather was not convinced at all: “You know, I’m very strong!”

Although he is over seventy years old, he has no physical diseases and is relatively healthy among his peers, so he naturally refuses to give in to young people.

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