"You sent me, I'm worried about you again. I want to send you back. How troublesome is it to deliver..."

"But I can't do anything."

"If you don't want to do anything, it's best to maintain your own body."

She was hugged by Zhao Shanhe and felt that her body was getting hot and she had no strength. "Let me go..."

The voice is soft and gentle, refreshing.

Of course, Zhao Shanhe would not let go, and he lowered his head.

She felt the closer and closer breath, and she felt a little panic and expectant, so she closed her eyes gently.

The two people's lips fell together, and their figure seemed to turn into one person.

After cooking the meal for Fang Zhanbo, Sister Ling still couldn't control her curiosity and didn't even eat the meal and came to the next door.

Grandma Cai and Ruan Mei had already had supper. When the two of them saw Sister Ling coming, Ruan Mei felt a little embarrassed.

She put away the dried clothes. "Sister Ling, you chat with your mother-in-law, I'm in."

Sister Ling called her without waiting for her to leave. "Amei, what's wrong with Ahe? Don't he have fine grains? You..."

Grandma Cai said for her: "Aling, Ahe said she wanted to send Amei to a foreign country for surgery..."

Suddenly, Sister Ling understood.

For heart disease surgery, it takes at least hundreds of thousands or even millions.

It is not cured in Xiangjiang, so I can only go abroad to treat it, and I don’t even have insurance.

A family like theirs earns a few thousand yuan a month, so they can only wait to die if they have this disease.

Now that they have hope of life, they have no choice.

What's more, Zhao Shanhe is young and handsome, and few girls can resist his offensive.

She sighed and asked, "Do you want to hide it from the fine grain?"

Ruan Mei shook her head gently. "I know the other side of the fine grains."
Chapter completed!