It's all because of the blind date

Chapter 92 Repayment
I reckon that even if it's not a business of killing people and stealing goods, it's either rape or stealing.These days, a self-made dick can't make that much money even if he has three heads and six arms.

Before going out, I sent the card number to my third cousin, then changed my clothes and prepared to go to the hospital to accompany Li Qingqing.

Not half an hour later, I was sitting on the bus waiting for a red light when a text message came. I saw that it was a reminder from the bank that my third cousin had really sent me 10 yuan.

I thought about the proverbs that my third cousin said again. Although he has been spooky and surreptitious recently, his words are very reasonable.

I got off halfway and took a taxi directly to Huamei.

Without further ado, my three-day vacation is coming to an end tomorrow, so I will first return the money I borrowed in the morning to Jin Shaohua.

I was sitting in the taxi, thinking about whether to pay Jin Shaohua directly in cash or transfer the money to him.

After thinking about it, Jin Shaohua may not accept the money transfer to him given Jin Shaohua's pissing nature, but I went to his office and directly dropped [-] in cash, and he loved it.Anyway, I will leave when the time comes.

I wrapped the 2 yuan I had withdrawn in the morning plus the 8 yuan I had just withdrawn in cash in a black plastic bag, and took the money to find Jin Shaohua.

It was around three o'clock in the afternoon, and Huamei was in time for Chen Ye's meeting. I sat outside and waited for a while. It was almost five o'clock when Jin Shaohua came out.

Jin Shaohua looked happy when he saw me, maybe he thought I had figured it out and asked him to sign the agreement.

He politely took me to the office, still sat at his desk, and took out the two agreements from the drawer before I could speak.

"Mr. Wang, I didn't expect you to come to me so soon."

Jin Shaohua showed a confident smile while holding the agreement.

"Sorry, I'm not here to sign the agreement..."

My face was full of black lines, thinking that this sentence would definitely disappoint Jin Shaohua.

Jin Shaohua's expression didn't change after hearing this, and he said calmly, "Well, what else is there for Mr. Wang? Is the loan in the morning not enough?"

At this time, I heard the wall clock on the wall strike five times. Jin Shaohua's taste is quite peculiar, and he even placed a wall clock in the office.

It's getting late, I've been out for most of the day, Li Qingqing should have woken up early.

I wanted to end the conversation quickly, so I got up from the sofa and put the black plastic bag on his desk.

"Mr. Jin, the money I borrowed from you in the morning is temporarily useless, so I will return it to you."

Jin Shaohua glanced at the plastic bag in front of him, a little surprised, then looked up at me and said, "Why, have you collected enough medical expenses?"

"Well, relatives in my hometown lent me."

Jin Shaohua nodded, locked the agreement on the table back into the drawer, and pushed the plastic bag forward.

"Just accept the money, it's my heart. You can think about the agreement slowly, as long as you give me an answer before Rou Rou leaves the hospital."

In the end, I still didn't accept his so-called intention. The third cousin's words made me a little more wary of Jin Shaohua.

Walking out of the gorgeous office building, I felt a little hungry, so I bought a hamburger at a fast food restaurant on the street and waited for the bus while eating.

At this moment, the phone rang, and I thought it was Bu Zhaorou or Li Qingqing.

These two women are now in the hospital. Although Bu Zhaorou has family members to take care of her, it is obvious that she needs my company more.

Li Qingqing is helpless here, and I am the only person she can rely on.

When I picked up the phone, I bet in my heart, is it Bu Zhaorou or Li Qingqing?

I choose Bu Zhaorou!

I left the hospital yesterday afternoon with her precious gift, and it has been a whole day now that I have not been to the hospital to see her.

Thinking about it, Bu Zhaorou couldn't hold back anymore and took the initiative to call me.

But when I picked up the phone, I was surprised to find that the caller turned out to be my mother...

But it's not too surprising. I sold the jewelry yesterday and transferred the money to Uncle Li's account. It seems that Uncle Li gave the 5 yuan to my parents.

After answering the phone, my mother called me in a deep voice, "Liangzi..."

There was something wrong with my mother's tone, so I hurriedly asked about the current situation at home.

"Your Uncle Li sent 5 yuan last night. He said you won a lottery ticket. Is this true?"

My mother's words are mixed with doubts and worries. In order to reassure her, I can only continue to tell this lie.

"Yes, Mom, I won the second prize..."

I thought I could hide it from my family by explaining it casually. After all, my parents have lived in the countryside for a long time and don't know much about these things.

"Liangzi, you can't lie to mom at any time. Where did the money come from?"

When my mother said this, my nerves tensed up, and suddenly I couldn't find a better excuse to lie.

"Mom, do you have something on your mind? I did win a lottery ticket, you can check..."

Before I could finish, my mom hung up the phone, feeling like she was mad at me for not speaking the truth.

I thought about it, my mother was getting old, and she told me that her blood pressure was a bit high when she came home during the Chinese New Year.I have to explain things so that she doesn't get angry and sick again because of the money.

But when I called back, my mother didn't answer.

In fact, I am quite strange. My mother is a very simple person, and she never doubts what I say.How could she be so persistent in thinking I was lying unless she had solid evidence?
It seems that there must be something in the family, and it is related to the source of the money.

I called Uncle Li again, and Uncle Wang's tone was very normal, he kept praising me cheerfully, and confessed that he had sent the money to my parents.

How could my mother find clues about things that even Uncle Li didn't know about?

I racked my brains and couldn't figure it out. It was getting late, so let's put this matter aside and go to the hospital to see Li Qingqing.

This hospital is not far from the train station. Although it is also a third-class hospital, its conditions are much worse than the hospital where Bu Zhaorou lives.

Li Qingqing's spirit seemed a little better than at noon, but he was still as weak as a paper doll.

As soon as she saw me, her pale ashen face immediately became bright, and her eyes sparkled with brilliance.

"Brother Liangzi, you are here, sit down quickly."

Li Qingqing stretched out her hand to me, and I sat by her bed, took her thin hand and said, "I'll go home this afternoon, take a shower and change clothes, you should wait."

"No, I slept all afternoon, and my head has been groggy. Brother Liangzi, what is this?"

Li Qingqing stared at the things on the cabinet, and then I remembered that I bought her dinner from a porridge shop on the way.

"I've been so busy recently, I forgot about the porridge I bought for you..."

(End of this chapter)