Chapter 2 Please stop pestering me

Because of the divorce, instead of taking good care of her daughter, she became a burden.

Whenever she thinks about it, Tian Wanhe's eyes turn red and she cries secretly.

"Huanhuan, is it true what they said just now that you were driven out of Qiao's house?" Tian Wanhe asked, "Is your father so cruel?"

At the beginning when he was going to divorce, Tian Wanhe, who had always been gentle, couldn't stand the quarrels and agreed.

It's fine that he is ruthless to her, but Qiao Huanhuan is his own flesh and blood, no matter what, he can't deny his daughter.

Unexpectedly, this man really lost his conscience when he became cruel.

Not wanting to mention this, Qiao Huanhuan comforted her, "Mom, I've grown up to protect myself. Now you need to rest and take care of your body. Take the medicine first."

Tian Wanhe wanted to say something but got choked in her throat, and took the medicine under Qiao Huanhuan's urging.

Turn your head away, your eyes are red.

The attending doctor said that Tian Wanhe's illness was not optimistic, and suggested immediate surgery, which would cost about 50 yuan.

Qiao Huanhuan took a deep breath, this operation must be done no matter what the price is!
She was brought up by Tian Wanhe since she was a child, and now it's her turn to repay her kindness.

Qiao Huanhuan didn't come out of the hospital until night fell quietly and Tian Wanhe fell asleep.

The operation fee was nothing to the Qiao family, but it became a huge sum of money to her.

Slightly sad.

Standing at the gate of the hospital, Qiao Huanhuan always felt that there were eyes following behind her, so she stopped and turned around:

really--

"Huanhuan!"

A familiar voice sounded behind him, Qiao Huanhuan's face changed, and he raised his hand and slapped the man hard.

There was a red mark on the right side of the handsome face, Wen Yunian laughed at himself: "Huanhuan, I know you are angry, I have been afraid to face you for so many days."

Qiao Huanhuan was expressionless, "You still have the face to come to me?"

Wen Yunian frowned: "Huanhuan, can you listen to my explanation, the matter between me and Qiao Xinran...I drank too much that day..."

Not wanting to listen to his explanation, she was a little annoyed: "Wen Yunian, since Qiao Xinran climbed into your bed, don't bother me anymore. What are you doing?"

Wen Yunian was her childhood sweetheart but was robbed by Qiao Xinran who came out halfway. Before Ji's family committed suicide, she frantically called him for help, but Qiao Xinran's cynicism came from her.

Slutty men and scumbags.

He grabbed her hand and didn't let go.

"Let go!" She tried to shake off his hand, "don't force me to do it."

"Huanhuan, why didn't you even give me a chance to explain?" Wen Yunian looked anxious, "Huanhuan, the only person I love the most is you! If you hit me, you can relieve your anger, so hit me!"

"Wen Yunian, please don't pester me anymore, just let me go?"

Qiao Huanhuan's face was cold, this relationship was just a scene in her life from beginning to end, so it's better to let it go.

Wen Yunian's frown deepened: "Huanhuan, I heard that you went to the Ji family, are you really with the prince of the Ji family..."

"Snapped."

Before Wen Yunian could finish speaking, Qiao Huanhuan slapped him backhandedly: "Get out, you and I will not owe each other from now on."

Not far away, a fiery red Maybach was parked. Ji Yifei leaned on the back of the rear seat and closed his eyes, slightly tired.

The lingering smoke spread out at the fingertips, and the stern face was blurred in the darkness.

His eyes fell firmly on the figure at the hospital entrance, and he suddenly smiled, the smoke he exhaled covered the obscure things in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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