If you raise money slowly, your father will suffer more.

But the poison must be removed by him, and she couldn't watch her father suffer anyway.

But her father's behavior made her feel so heartbroken. Maybe what he got in the future would be a daughter who was indifferent to him.

Li Jiahui didn't want to talk to Li Ping'an anymore, nor did she want to see him, so she turned around and rushed into her room.

Just the back was filled with a kind of stubbornness, which made Li Ping'an feel hurt when he saw it.

"You can change your pants if you don't feel hot." Li Ping'an said to Meng Li with a weak voice.

Meng Li also turned around and changed his pants.

The little poor bayberry didn't dare to show off and burned the fire silently.

Li Ping'an looked at the tea leaves and was worried. He picked up the tea cup and made another cup of tea himself.

I was thinking about things in my heart, and my worries were hanging between my eyebrows.

The next day, Li Ping'an's condition became even worse.

He kept scratching and said to Meng Li:

"Here you help me see what's going on my face?"

Meng Li said lightly:

"It must have been bitten by something."

Li Ping'an asked in confusion:

"Yeah?"

Meng Li nodded: "Yes."

She turned her head and looked at Li Jiahui next to her and said:

"What's going on on your dad's face?"

Li Jiahui felt a thrill in her heart. What does this mean?

I always feel that the other person's words are not simple.

She always wondered if the other party knew her behavior because it made her feel too similar.

But if I knew, the other party would not ignore it like this, right?

If you know, why don’t you tell me and not expose her?

So calm?

Li Jiahui lowered her head in panic and said nothing.

Meng Li said to Li Ping'an meaningfully:

"You have to go and check it out quickly, don't get worse."

Li Ping'an was unwilling to spend medical expenses for such a thing, he said:

“Isn’t this a waste of money?”

"No need to go."

Meng Li didn't say anything anymore.

After Li Ping'an went out, Li Jiahui also went out, and her father was poisoned and could not be delayed.

The longer it delays, the more serious the situation will be, it will be uncomfortable if it is detoxified.

That woman was really a bad thing, so she could only detoxify her father while she was not at home.

But the only one who can lend her money is Zou Xinhua.

So Zou Xinhua met Li Jiahui again on the way to work.

Although I had only met Li Jiahui yesterday, I was still happy to see her today. He didn't expect that Li Jiahui came to him to borrow money again.

So when I saw Li Jiahui from afar, I sorted out my clothes.

Just walked over.

"Li Jiahui, it's early."

Li Jiahui squeezed out a smile:

"morning."

"Uh...you..."

Zou Xinhua looked at Li Jiahui. He was one head taller than Li Jiahui. Even when he looked at Li Jiahui's round head, he thought it looked good.

Li Jiahui doesn't want to waste everyone's time around the bush, it's just hard to say.

She said in embarrassment:

"Can you... lend me ten yuan?"

Zou Xinhua was stunned:

"ah?"

Li Jiahui pursed her lips, feeling uncomfortable in her throat, and said with some difficulty:

"I gave the money you lent me yesterday, so..."

It is also equivalent to explaining one's own behavior.

If there is no way, who would be willing to be shameless?

She would rather maintain a beautiful image in Zou Xinhua's heart than a down-and-out look of lack of money every few days.

Zou Xinhua's mouth twitched, ten yuan, just dropped it like that?

He felt sorry for Li Jiahui.

"Since you've lost it, you don't have to be sad. We are still young and can make money." Zou Xinhua comforted.

Li Jiahui nodded: "Yes..."

Then the two of them fell silent. This silence made Li Jiahui feel that every minute and every second hurt her heart, and she was swaying her dignity.

Her face couldn't help but turn red because of shame.

Zou Xinhua finally ended his silence and ended Lingchi who was dignified to Li Jiahui, although he did not know that his silence caused such great harm to Li Jiahui.

He was just thinking about how to give Li Jiahui ten yuan.

"Wait, I'll get it for you when I go home." Zou Xinhua couldn't say that he had no money.

In fact, he had to go home and ask his mother for it.

Li Jiahui breathed a sigh of relief and nodded stiffly.

Zou Xinhua jogged home, and Miao San was sweeping the floor. Seeing Zou Xinhua come back, I asked:

"What have you forgotten to bring?"

Zou Xinhua stopped and said after hesitating for a few times:

"Mom, can you give me ten dollars?"

Miao San asked immediately:

"do what?"

Ten yuan is a lot.

Zou Xinhua naturally wouldn't say that Li Jiahui borrowed it, he just said with a little mystery:

"Don't worry, it's definitely useful."

“It’s of great use.”

Miao San was skeptical: "Really?"

Zou Xinhua: "Really."

Although Li Jiahui said she didn't like him, he could see that the other party looked at him differently.

Moreover, the other party is already a little dependent on him now, at least he will look for him instead of others when he is in trouble.

After a while, I will definitely fall in love with him.

It's just that the money is a bit unbearable.

However, he believed in Li Jiahui's character. If it weren't for her help, she wouldn't ask for help easily.

Not to cheat him of money.

I just don’t understand what Li Jiahui wants to do.

Miao San still believes in his son more, and his son rarely lies.

He gave Zou Xinhua ten yuan, and he took it and gave it to Li Jiahui.
To be continued...