Jiang Qian was silent for two seconds: "I accidentally hit the car. From every aspect, I should pay back the money."

She knew Zhou Ji didn't want her to lose her house.

After all, that is the only asset she currently has.

Zhou Ji sighed: "I think you are like this because you are too upright in what you do. Maybe I just have a crooked outlook on things. I just feel that Shi Yan shouldn't care about you like this."

Zhou Ji thought that he was quite naive when he thought that Shi Yan liked Jiang Zhan before.

Jiang Qian: "I understand what you mean."

"I'll see if I can contact the hospital here in Sifang City." Zhou Ji took the initiative.

Jiang frowned and his nose was a little sore: "I'll treat you to dinner when I go back."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Qian sat in the corridor and wiped his tears.

When Jiang's mother woke up, she saw Jiang Yan standing by the bed, "Why, are you back?"

Jiang Yan's eyes were red and he held her hand: "You don't feel well, why didn't you call me and tell me?"

Jiang’s mother: “It’s no big deal.”

Jiang Qian pursed her lips: "We need to be transferred to another hospital, how can it be such a small thing?"

Jiang's mother paused and smiled comfortingly: "Life and death are determined by fate. Your grandma once asked a blind fortune teller to tell me fortunes and said that I can live to be ninety-nine."

Jiang Qian couldn't be as optimistic as she was.

Zhou Ji spent a lot of effort to contact a former medical classmate with whom she was not very familiar. The other party was willing to help inquire about authoritative experts in this field, but he also told her to make financial preparations.

After Jiang's mother went to bed, Jiang Qian looked at the message sent by Zhou Ji and couldn't fall asleep.

She ran to the barbecue stall outside alone. She and her parents used to frequent it, and they were very familiar with the boss and his wife.

"Here comes Xiaoqian. Are you alone? Come and sit here. There is a fan..."

The landlady greeted her warmly.

After Jiang Yan ordered some skewers, he also received two glasses of draft beer.

Not far away, two hundred meters away, it was very lively. Everyone was talking about filming a TV series, and there was a female star who was particularly beautiful.

Jiang Qian was worried, and she didn't even notice until the crew ended and a group of people rushed to the barbecue stall.

Maybe she thought Jianglou was a small place, so she took off her sunglasses, which is a must-have for celebrities such as Su Qingnv, and hung them on her collar.

Shi Yan, who was holding her arm, was answering the phone with a serious expression.

The two of them were two tables away from Jiang Qian, and neither of them paid attention to the other.

Shiyan: "I'll go back tomorrow morning."

Su Qing frowned: "Why are you in such a hurry? You promised to accompany me."

Shi Yan: "There's something wrong with a project that the company is trying to coordinate."

Su Qing was a little unhappy and asked him to drink with her. After drinking too much, Su Qing lay on Shi Yan's shoulder and said in his ear: "Then I want you tonight."

Shi Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Jiang Qian staggering.

Jiang Yan didn't drink much. At least she was relatively sober now. But she didn't know if it was because she hadn't eaten anything for a day. She suddenly ate barbecue and drank cold draft beer, and now she was vomiting badly.

A bottle of mineral water appeared in front of her. She thought it was the boss's wife: "Thank you, sister."

It was only after I took the water that I could see the person clearly.

Jiang Qian paused, lowered his eyes and rinsed his mouth.

"Don't watch the news?" he said calmly.

Jiang Yan: "What?"

Shi Yan: "The beating incident at the barbecue restaurant."

Jiang Qian pursed his lower lip: "We are very peaceful here."

Shi Yan looked tired and said he would send her back.

Jiang Qian went to visit the barbecue stall and found that Su Qing had been helped away by two assistants.

"I can go back by myself, no more trouble."

She refused, Shi Yan looked at her lightly and left.

Jiang Qian paid the bill and walked home.

She hasn't been back for a long time. Father Jiang asked her to go home and sleep tonight.

The town is very quiet, with long summer nights, chirping cicadas, croaking frogs, and occasional flying dust.

After walking two or three hundred meters, she saw a man standing smoking under the dim street light. It was Shi Yan.

Jiang Qian walked by on the right side of the road, and he seemed to raise his eyes to glance at her.

When Jiang Yan returned home, she thought of the scene of Shiyan smoking just now, and felt that it looked vaguely familiar. She dug out the small box she used to hold her junior high school souvenirs, and sure enough she found a photo she had secretly taken back then.

She sat on the bed, with a mess of memory albums, photos, and cards all placed in front of her.

The photo was secretly taken on a summer night similar to today. At that time, Jiang Qian was obsessed with photography. On his way home from school, he saw a thin boy with a bloody face leaning against a telephone pole, smoking.

His three-dimensional profile, with the night as the background, is wild and handsome.

It was just that the surroundings were too quiet at that time. As soon as she pressed the shutter, he was noticed.

The night gave him black pupils, but he used them to scare her.

The blood-stained face and eyes were particularly eye-catching, and she was so frightened that she ran away in a hurry.

But the photo was so beautiful that she couldn't bear to throw it away.

Later, she heard that the "ghost boy" who scared her that day had just moved in, was the son of the mistress, and could suck human blood. She was also encouraged by her classmates to smash other people's windows.

But in fact, she doesn't even know what she looks like.

——

Early the next morning, Jiang Qian called her lawyer and gave up preparations for a long-term relationship with Lin Mu. She discussed money with him.

She needs money now.

Lin Mu responded quickly, but he lowered the price to a mere 100,000.

Jiang Cheng was walking to the hospital with a headache: "One hundred thousand?! I've been with him to start a business for five years, how could he have the nerve to say that he gave me one hundred thousand!"

Even if she is serving dishes, she will earn more than 100,000 yuan in five years!

Lawyer Luo quoted Lin Mu's words: "...He means to get you back together with him."
Chapter completed!