Chasing his wife at the crematorium, aloof CEO Lu licks the dog

Chapter 171 Do Mr. Huo’s words still count?

Ji Muqing pursed her lips, hesitated for a while, and then asked, "Well, when you asked me what my plans were yesterday, had my mother already asked you to come to my house for dinner? Why didn't you tell me?"

He actually asked this because he wanted to see if Yang Xueer felt uncomfortable at home today, but it was difficult to ask directly. He turned a corner and seemed to have gone too far.

Yang Xueer stuck out her tongue, "Auntie invited me to dinner but didn't invite you. I'll tell you why. If I tell you that you insist on coming with me, do you think I will take you with me or not?"

When she said this, she didn't know why all she could think about was the scene where she was making banquets in the countryside when she was a child. She always pestered her mother to take her to the banquets. It was as if Ji Muqing was the unreasonable child. If she didn't agree, he would lie on the ground and roll around.

After hearing what she said, Ji Muqing raised the corners of his mouth and narrowed his eyes wisely, "Okay, okay, you're right. You can rest. I have something to do at the company, so I have to go there."

He was actually a little bit dumbfounded. The place she was going to was his home. Why did he feel that she meant to go to a good place? She was afraid that he would not let her go if he knew it in the future.

He really wanted to stay with her at her home for a while, but he was helpless. The boss of the company was busier than a worker, and he couldn't rest on weekends. I went home for lunch at noon and arrived a little late in the afternoon. There were several missed calls on my phone. There is no choice but to say goodbye in a hurry.

After sending Ji Muqing away, Yang Xueer lay on the bed and closed her eyes. She felt that all this was so unreal. She never expected that one day she would come into contact with such a wealthy family. The point is, they are so rich yet so approachable, no wonder they are rich.

Jiang Qianqian's mood has not been so perfect recently. Ever since she and Lu Boshen talked about Yang Xueer with a smiling face, she found Lu Boshen unpleasant.

It was quite strange, and she couldn't figure it out. She seemed to love him very, very much yesterday, but why did she suddenly feel that he was an eyesore and even hate him deep down in her heart?

When you say you don't love him, it feels like the unforgettable pain in your heart is still there; when you say you love him, it feels like you can no longer bury yourself in the dust and pay for him like before. She thought about it, and she probably still loved him, but she no longer liked him, his way of doing things, and his arbitrary behavior. It was precisely because of this dislike that her eyes that had been blinded by love regained their light, and she was finally able to see his shortcomings clearly.

Jiang Jiang's recent treatment has been quite effective and he can communicate with her easily. Dr. Li said that Jiang Jiang's recovery speed is simply a miracle. He has treated so many patients, and Jiang Jiang's cooperation during treatment is the best.

Sometimes Jiang Qianqian wonders, does her brother feel that his sister wants to be freed from the current miserable life, so he desperately tries to make himself better so as not to drag his sister down?

She wanted to cry every time she thought about this. For the sake of her brother and her own children, she had to get out of the mess of the Lu family.

When they arrived at the nursing home the next morning, Huo Ting arrived before her. He and Jiang Jiang sat on the grass, not knowing what they were talking about. After a while, the two of them were laughing and laughing, and they were out of breath.

Looking at the harmonious scene in front of her, Jiang Qianqian couldn't bear to disturb her and stood silently not far away watching. When Huo Ting turned his head, he caught sight of Jiang Qianqian. He lowered his head and didn't know what he said in Jiang Jiang's ear. Jiang Jiang raised his head and looked at Jiang Qianqian with clear eyes and a slightly childish tone, "Sister, Come here and let’s play together.”

When Jiang Jiang called her, Jiang Qianqian was overjoyed, so happy that her eyes were instantly filled with tears. God knows how much she had been waiting for this moment.

"Coming, coming." She agreed happily, raised her head, and poured back all the tears in her eyes to prevent any drop from flowing out.

As I got closer, I realized that it was a game where two people connected each other individually. That is, draw patterns in the nine-square grid. Eight of the patterns are the same and one is different. One stroke is needed to connect all the same patterns. The strokes cannot cross or pass through different patterns.

When she passed by, it happened to be Jiang Jiang's turn to ask the question, and Huo Ting answered. Jiang Jiang's questions were very difficult. Not only Huo Ting scratched his head, but Jiang Qianqian also felt that there was no solution at all. After the two of them raised the white flag and surrendered, Jiang Jiang gave the correct answer in one stroke, with a proud expression, clearly wanting to be praised.

"Wow, Jiang Jiang is so awesome. He asked such a difficult question, and neither sister nor brother noticed it." Jiang Qianqian clapped her hands excitedly, praising her without hesitation.

Huo Ting also applauded and echoed, "Jiang Jiang is indeed very powerful. I have been stumped by him several times."

In Huo Ting's heart, he did admire Jiang Jiang a little. When he got sick, he had just entered high school. Logically speaking, he had not been exposed to many complex mathematical problems, but the questions he asked were very brain-burning.

Asking a question is far more difficult than solving a problem. Jiang Jiang can both ask and solve problems. He is really talented in mathematical arrangement.

After being praised, Jiang Jiang was a little shy and his face was a little red, but he held his head high and looked like a kindergarten kid who was rewarded with a red flower and showed it off everywhere. Jiang Qianqian was very happy to see it.

When Dr. Li arrived, he saw three people laughing together on the grass, and he also laughed, "What are you talking about? Are you so happy?"

Huo Ting recounted the process of playing the game with Jiang Jiang. Dr. Li looked at Jiang Jiang in disbelief, "There has been such a theory in medicine before. After getting sick, a certain potential of a person will be stimulated." Come out, but the probability is extremely low. We can observe again to see if Jiang Jiang has really been stimulated to a certain potential. If it is true, then when he recovers, he will definitely be very powerful in a certain field."

Jiang Qianqian looked at Jiang Jiang with mixed feelings in her heart. She didn't dare to ask for too much now. She just hoped that he would get better soon. As long as he was healthy, she was willing to support him for the rest of his life no matter how hard or tired he was.

Jiang Jiang went to the clinic with Dr. Li. Today was mainly physical therapy, and Huo Ting didn't need to accompany him to the clinic.

After making sure that the two of them entered, Jiang Qianqian looked at Huo Ting, took a deep breath, and asked him with firm eyes, "Mr. Huo, I wonder if what you said to me last time at the Fengyan Banquet still counts?"

She was too aware of Lu Boshen's methods and power. If she wanted to leave him completely, her own strength alone was not enough. She now needs a helper, whose abilities must be on par with Lu Boshen's to be able to compete with him.

Although she didn't know Huo Ting's family background, she could probably guess that his family was definitely not inferior to the Lu family. And he is her best choice.

Sorry, Mr. Huo, I may use you as a springboard.

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