Chapter 270 I love him so much...

"I just found out not long ago. They have been secretly in love for several years. I believe Situ Hao's wife is not so stupid, so she didn't notice it at all. The young wives of the eight rich families are not so easy to be." Lu Shaochen lifted His eyes looked at Yan Lie.

Yan Lie seemed to see something heavy in Lu Shaochen's obsidian eyes, and that was what he would have to carry in the future.

*
Lin Meixuan in the ward was as if stiff, and crystal tears fell silently from the corners of her eyes, not to mention how sad she was.

Chu Jiaren quickly handed her a tissue.

I don't know what Yan Lie said on the other end of the phone to make her so sad.

Lin Meixuan took the tissue, "Thank you, Miss Jiaren."

As soon as the tears were wiped away, new tears fell.

"You are hospitalized now, don't be too sad, it's not good for your health." Chu Jiaren comforted her, and didn't ask what Yan Lie had said to her.

This is someone else's private matter, and it is not convenient for an outsider to intervene.

Lin Meixuan raised Lihua's teary eyes, "Sister Jiaren, do you know that Yan Lie likes a man? Why did you lie to my feelings? I love him so much..."

Chu Jiaren was slightly startled, does Yan Lie like men?
Why hasn't she heard of it at all?
Chu Jiaren faintly sensed something.

Lin Meixuan cried very sadly, Chu Jiaren comforted her for a while, and waited for her to calm down before getting up and leaving.

Not long after she walked out of the ward, she heard Lin Meixuan crying, "Mom, Yan Lie said he likes men, and I love him so much, what should I do? Mom..."

When Chu Jiaren heard Lin Meixuan's crying, it was very contagious, and people couldn't help but sympathize with her.

*
Chu Jiaren didn't go back to the Lu family's new house, but drove to an unremarkable small hospital in D city.

In the ward, Han Lingling was taking care of Han Mo for lunch.

"Brother, the foreign hospital said that your custom-made prosthesis will be ready by the end of next month at the latest, and you will be able to walk like a normal person by then."

Han Mo's hand stopped eating, and the other hand subconsciously placed on the flat trousers, "Even with prosthetics, I'm still a cripple."

"Brother, don't say that. The prosthetics we made this time are the best. After they are installed, they are no different from real legs."

"How can it be the same?" Han Mo became excited, and threw away the spoon in his hand, "If it's the same, why did the beauty choose that Lu Shaochen?"

"Brother, weren't you fine when she got married?"

"Yeah, you also said it's fine, now you have a broken leg, what is it if you're not a cripple?"

"Brother, you still can't forget that Chu Jiaren? She made you like this!"

Han Mo fell silent, bowed his head and said nothing.

"Brother, after you install the prosthesis, let's leave here, go back to the city where we used to live, open a shop, start a small business, everything will be fine..."

"Where did the money come from?"

"Chu Jiaren gave me 200 million. After deducting the money for the prosthesis, there is still a lot left. If it is not enough, Chu Jiaren can continue to pay..."

"Have you asked the beauty for money?"

"This is what she deserves!" Han Lingling said, "Otherwise, with my little salary, when will I be able to buy prosthetics?"

"I'm not going to wear a prosthesis anymore, I'll give it back to the beauty..."

"She insisted on giving it to me, so let me buy you a prosthesis!" Han Lingling was very wronged, "Brother, you have nothing now, and that woman will not care about you at all. We will use the remaining money to do business, When the business gets bigger and you have money, what do you want?"

(End of this chapter)

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