If You Don't Accept the Confession, Why Are You Crying When I Change My Mind?

Han Rou stared at Jiang Zhou with aggrieved expression.

In fact, she is a very strong girl.

I've never cried before when I've been treated more viciously than this.

But she now has a brother and someone protects her.

So emotions are always easy to become flooded.

No one would care if I didn't cry before.

I don't cry now because I'm afraid of being worried by my brother.

But the little girl is like that.

If you don't ask, you won't feel so wronged.

But once you ask, even if you don't feel wronged, you feel extremely wronged.

"Why are they asking you for money?"

"On the 18th of last month, one of my elementary school classmates was diagnosed with leukemia."

Jiang Zhou wiped her tears: "So your brother was greedy and made the same model?"

Han Rou was almost burst into laughter by him: "Listen to me!"

"Okay, I won't interrupt, you say."

"We had a good relationship when we were in school, so I donated 5,000 yuan to her."

"It's a good thing, since you're a friend, you should help."

"But we are a small place, and our primary school classmates are all neighbors in the village."

Jiang Zhou probably understood: "Your original family knew about your donation?"

Han Rou nodded: "Our two families live opposite each other. They knew as soon as the money was given, and they called me immediately."

"So, are they forcing you to cry?"

"Yes, they said that Han Ziyang had liver cancer, and they also said that I was a white-eyed wolf who made a fortune but ignored his own brother, but what kind of brother is he?"

"Then did you give it to them?"

"I didn't give it, I won't give it, that's the money you gave me! I'll save it up! When you get married, I'll be a part of it!"

Jiang Zhou was delighted, pinched her face and said, "Who asked you to save money for me?"

Han Rou wiped away her tears: "I've made up my mind. After I work for a few years, plus the savings, I'll go with the biggest!"

"Ten million?"

"Ah...that's not so much, is it?"

Jiang Zhou looked at her silly face and couldn't help but want to rub her.

Still want to follow the biggest?

Aunt Feng's last life directly followed 50 million.

If Han Rou really wants to compare this.

It is estimated that this life will fall on this.

"What are you laughing at, I really want to follow a big part!"

Jiang Zhou was silent for a long time: "Since I gave you the money, it is yours. I have no objection if you give them."

Han Rou bit her lip and shook her head fiercely: "That's what my brother gave, I won't give anyone a penny!"

"But aren't they forcing you?"

"Well, they also said...that they were going to sue me."

"If you didn't tell them, you said you had no money."

Hearing this, Han Rou felt even more sad.

Her tears couldn't stop, soaking Jiang Zhou's collar.

"They said, if I don't give me money, they will marry me in exchange for a dowry..."

"They didn't treat me like family, they just bullied me!"

Jiang Zhou couldn't help feeling a little distressed, and reached out to hug her in his arms.

Han Rou's shoulders trembled slightly, and her tears gradually couldn't stop.

"I've been away from home for three years, and they don't even have a phone call. They say I'm dead' 〃."

"But after I donated 5,000 to my classmates, I received a call from them within half an hour."

"They said that if they didn't give me money, they would put me in the newspapers and on TV."

"Brother, they are so cruel, why am I not your sister?"

Jiang Zhou patted her on the back: "then how much are they going to charge you?"

Han Rou hurriedly raised her head: "You can't give money, cancer or something must be fake!"

"I won't give it, I'll ask."

"Five... fifty thousand."

Jiang Zhou thought for a while, then nodded.

fifty thousand?

If you really have cancer, what's the use of fifty thousand.

Han Rou probably guessed right.

Cancer is fake, forcing her to give money is real.

It's just poverty that limits the imagination of that family of vampires.

Only fifty thousand? A little less.

Jiang Zhou couldn't help but start thinking.

How much am I going to pit them?

"Come on, give me your phone."

Han Rou raised her head: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Zhou wiped away her tears: "Let them know that you have a big brother as your backer."

"don't want!"

"why?"

Han Rou grabbed his hand: "They are unreasonable, and they will curse!"

Jiang Zhou suddenly laughed: "Is there anyone else who can play a rogue and play me?"

"Uh, this... this is also true."

"Cat-faced cat, the makeup is gone, hurry up and wash your face!"

Han Rou's cheeks flushed: "I look good without makeup!"

Jiang Zhou was delighted, and immediately gave a thumbs up: "Okay, as expected of my sister, she's just arrogant."

"Then I went to wash my face?"

"Well, don't let Mom see, she's worried."

Han Rou nodded and walked out cautiously.

At the same time, Jiang Zhou took Han Rou's mobile phone and dialed the number in the address book.

The phone was marked with Mom, a sacred title.

But the owner of the phone is like a demon.

Jiang Zhou felt sorry for his sister, so he decided not to be soft-hearted.

"Hey?"

"Hey what! Remember, my name is Jiang Zhou, and this name will be your nightmare!"

click -

The opposite side suddenly hung up.

Jiang Zhou, who was holding the phone, looked confused.

Is your current reputation so scary?

Just reported a name and scared the other party off the line?

Unexpectedly, the next second, the door suddenly opened.

Ms. Yuan Youqin came out with a broom, her face full of anger.

"Come on, let your mother try me, who will become who's nightmare!"

"I rely, isn't it...?"

Yuan Youqin looked at him: "Say, spanking or head?!"

Jiang Zhou quickly shrank his neck: "Mom, I made a mistake, I made a mistake!"

"I'm so pissed, you won't have food tomorrow!"

"Sister, you hurt me!"

Jiang Zhou was slapped with a broom, and he couldn't help laughing.

This mother called and turned out to be Ms. Yuan Youqin!

Han Rou had already changed the remarks.

This dead girl didn't tell him in advance!

Damn, fortunately I didn't say too much, or I'd die.

Jiang Zhou took a deep breath and opened the call log.

At that time, he saw a string of numbers.

No signature, but I hit a lot in one day today.

This should be it.

Jiang Zhou reached out and dialed the phone.

After half an hour, the phone hangs up.

Han Rou stood at the door and looked at him quietly.

"come over."

Han Rou came over timidly: "Brother, what did they say?"

Jiang Zhou smiled: "they won't pester you in the future."

"Did you promise to give them money? No!"

"No, I will use other methods, don't be sad anymore."

Han Rou gently hugged his neck: "Thank you, brother, I really don't know what to do without you."

Jiang Zhou patted her on the back: "Okay, it's been a sad day, go to sleep."

"Well, good night brother."

"Good night, remember to cover the quilt."

Jiang Zhou walked out of Han Rou's door and gently closed the door.

Then he turned back to his room and started to think.

The Han family wanted money, and they wanted it dead.

50,000 is not enough.

In fact, this amount of money is simply a drop in the bucket for Jiang Zhou.

But giving money is impossible.

The family can't even get a penny.

So Jiang Zhou is thinking about how much money he wants to cheat them.

Multiplying by 10 is not too much, right?

But according to Han Rou, her family was actually very poor.

It is impossible to come up with half a million.

Jiang Zhou opened the notebook and searched.

The location of the Han family is very close to Beihai, in a small mountain village.

The village is surrounded by mountains and the traffic is very poor.

It seems that the trip to the North Sea is a must.

On the one hand, Feng Siruo's girl obviously wanted to see him.

On the other hand, the filming work for Yoon Soo Ah has also started.

And I have to go to investigate the market of dry people.

The last thing is to solve the problem of the Han family.

Ah, this winter vacation is destined to be busy.

Drop drop-

At this moment, Jiang Zhou's qq suddenly sounded.

Feng Siruo sent a message and a photo.

"¨. I took a picture for you to see."

Jiang Zhou glanced at the picture: "Well, it's pretty good, where did you take it?"

Feng Siruo: "At the door of the house!"

"Next time you go a little further, you can't do it again."

"Oh."

Jiang Zhou lay down on the bed: "How does it feel to be home?"

Feng Siruo sent a sun emoji: "The weather is fine."

"I'm asking how you feel."

"Emmm...not much wind."

"It will answer the question, right?"

At the same time, in a huge manor in Beihai.

Feng Siruo shrank on the bed and typed out three words - unhappy.

But after thinking about it, she deleted it again.

Then I typed three more words - I want to see you.

But after the fight, her face turned red.

Can't can't can't can't!

Whoohoo!

Can't say that.

Feng Siruo shook her small hand, deleted the words, and retyped two words.

"good."

"Then are you bored?"

"not boring."

"You are not allowed to play QQ Speed ​​at home."

Feng Siruo was startled, and quickly retracted his hand to press the power button.

Not playing, she didn't want to play!

She just...wanted to check her final grades.

Well, that's right.

At the same time, Jiang Zhou found Ms. Yuan Youqin in the living room.

He recounted what happened to Han Rou.

Yuan Youqin, who had always felt sorry for Han Rou, instantly wet her eyes.

"How can they do this at home?"

"Mom, keep your voice down, for fear that your sister won't hear?"

Yuan Youqin jumped down and quickly lowered her voice: "Then what are you going to do?"

Jiang Zhou was silent for a while: "I plan to go and see for myself in a few days."

"Go to Beihai?"

"Um."

Yuan Youqin thought for a while: "It's a bit far, right? Can you do it alone? Why don't you let your dad go too."

Jiang Zhou quickly refused: "No, I have to pick up the girl's department!"

"Your dad just follows you and doesn't bother."

"Have you ever seen an old father pick a girl??".