Red bills were everywhere.
On the goose yellow skirt, on the black leather seat.
Jiang Yan also had one in his hand.
A thin piece of paper is like a hot potato.
She slowly grasped the banknotes, her slender fingertips glowing white.
For a moment, she wanted to throw the bills back.
He couldn't humiliate her like this.
But at that moment, a bright smile flashed in her mind.
"Thank you, Mr. Huo." He said every word.
Huo Jinheng watched her hunched slender body picking them up one by one, and suddenly felt irritated in his heart.
He grabbed Jiang Yan's hand and said, "Are you so short of money?"
Jiang Yan replied calmly: "Yes."
Huo Jinheng shook her off with a cold face and watched her lower her head and count the bills seriously.
I felt even more depressed.
He, a living person right in front of her, was not as important as these banknotes.
He clamped her jaw and forced her to look up at him: "If you want money so much, you might as well please me. Maybe I can consider giving you more."
Jiang Yan's fingertips trembled, and she slowly broke away from his restraints and put the money away: "Can you take me back?"
The attitude is polite, the tone is polite, and there is no fault in it.
Huo Jinheng's heart was filled with a sigh of relief.
Not going up, not going down, uncomfortably tight.
He suddenly opened the car door and said to the driver who was standing outside: "What are you doing here as a wooden stake?"
driver:"……"
The car stopped at the entrance of the community. As soon as Jiang Yan got out of the car, the black car sped away without hesitation.
After watching the car leave, Jiang Yan called another taxi.
She went to the hospital.
After paying the fee, you can enter the ward directly.
Jiang An, who was lying bored on the hospital bed, saw Jiang Yan, and his eyes lit up.
"sister!"
Jiang Yan closed the door and walked in, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"
Jiang An stared at her for a while, then asked without answering: "Did someone bully you?"
"……Why do you ask?"
"you are not happy."
After all, they are biological siblings. Although they did not grow up together, Jiang An could tell it from her micro-expressions.
She is sad now.
Jiang Yan smiled lightly and said, "No, don't make blind guesses."
"Sister lied."
Jiang Yan's lips twitched, and she lowered her eyes to avoid Jiang An's clear and clear eyes: "It's really nothing, it's all work matters. I can solve it, don't worry."
Jiang An didn't believe it, but his sister didn't want to say it, so he didn't force it, and held her hand: "Don't forget, you still have me. If you are wronged, just tell me, I am your brother, and I want to protect you." ."
Jiang Yan was moved.
Jiang An glanced at his skinny body and murmured: "It would be fine if I wasn't sick..."
My sister doesn’t have to work so hard.
Jiang Yan held his thin hand in her hand: "Sister hopes that you won't get sick so that you can go to school instead of staying in the hospital, but I also believe it."
She rubbed her lost and drooped head in front of her eyes.
"You're going to be fine."
Jiang An forced a smile: "Well, I will try my best to get better, sister, thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard."
Jiang Yan's inner pain and depression were resolved one by one during the conversation with Jiang An. She looked at the time and was about to speak when a knock on the door suddenly sounded behind her.
Turning his head, his eyes darkened.
Mother Song stood at the door, looking at their siblings with a smile: "Did I disturb your conversation?"
Jiang An frowned slightly and looked at Jiang Yan worriedly.
Song's mother had already walked in: "I heard that you are in the hospital. Come and see you. Are you feeling better recently?"
She placed the fruit basket in her hand on the table.
Jiang An smiled politely: "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine."
He was not hospitalized for a day or two. Mother Song could have come long ago if she wanted.
"An'an, have a good rest."
Jiang Yan pressed Jiang An on the bed, pulled the quilt over him, and gave Song's mother a hidden look.
"Let's go out and talk."
Go out the door first.
"Then you have a good rest." Mother Song glanced at Jiang An and followed Jiang Yan out.
The two of them came to a deserted corridor, and the surroundings were so quiet that they could hear breathing.
Mother Song got straight to the point: "Now I want to ask you to do me a favor."
Jiang Yan admired her assertiveness: "What do you want me to help you with?"
"Convince Xiao Xuan to cooperate with Jia Jia."
Only then did Jiang Yan know that Xiao Xuan had not cooperated with the Song family: "If you can't handle it, will it be useful if I go?"
"He took you to their family's family banquet." Mother Song's voice was gentle, but the meaning of her words was a little sinister. "Other than you, who else can handle it?"
Jiang Yan knew that this scene would happen when he signed the agreement, and he had already prepared a way to deal with it.
"He asked me for help."
"I don't want to hear this, and it's not important." Mother Song changed from her previous harshness and said softly, "Yanyan, you were once a member of the Song family. If something happens to the Song family this time, you have to help. "
Jiang Yan lowered her eyes to hide the sarcasm in her eyes.
"Besides, I've already found that necklace for you."
If the soft one doesn't work, then the hard one will do.
Mother Song spoke the most threatening words in the gentlest tone.
Jiang Yan gritted his teeth slightly.
Seeing that she refused to agree, Mother Song glanced at the door of the ward lightly: "If you are worried about your brother, I will help you take care of him."
Jiang Yan suddenly raised her head: "Don't get close to my brother!"
Countless experiences told her that the Song family would not get close to a useless person.
Unless this person is valuable.
There is no way she would let her brother fall into the hands of this woman!
Mother Song pretended to be helpless: "Don't be so defensive about me. I really think about you. You are busy with work now and may not have time to go to Xiao Xuan. That's why I wanted to help you take care of your brother." Take away your worries."
Every word is a threat.
Jiang Yanyin suppressed her anger and repeatedly told herself to calm down, "I promise you, don't disturb him. The doctor said he needs to rest. If something happens to him, then I have nothing to worry about."
Mother Song was a little surprised.
He actually threatened her in turn.
She didn't take Jiang Yan into her eyes and smiled carelessly.
"That's right. You know I'm doing this for your own good, good boy. You listen to me and take Mingzhu with you so that she can develop a relationship with Xiao Xuan."
Mother Song gave instructions in a soft voice.
The arrangement was clear, and Jiang Yan had no room to refuse, so she agreed expressionlessly.
Only then did Song's mother leave satisfied.
Jiang Yan leaned against the cold wall, feeling powerless in her heart. When will she be able to get rid of them completely?
She wiped her face, put on her smile again and opened the door to the ward.
I stayed with my brother in the ward for a long time, catching the last bus home.
The next day, she went to the company as usual.
Before getting off work, Jiang Yan was thinking about his promise to Song's mother. I want to get off work early, so I have packed everything.
The intercom rang.
"Come to my office."
Jiang Yan accepted her fate and stepped into the office. Huo Jinheng directly threw a document to her: "Get it ready for me as soon as possible."
