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After hearing what he said, Yin Jiaren's heart was still in her hands. It was hard for her to look at the child.

Fortunately, Han ye came very quickly. It's not because the Jiang family gave the order that he rushed here.

"How is the child. Han Ye walks in with a serious face. He knows Jiang Siming's character very well. If he plays with him at this time, he will be beaten and maimed.

"In the morning, I took some medicine to relieve my fever, but after a while I still had a high fever." Yin explained word by word.

Han Ye nods clearly, takes out a stethoscope from the medicine box and checks Jiang Yuan's chest and mouth.

Yin Jiaren's palms and hearts are full of sweat. Jiang Yuan is still young and weak in resistance, so she should worry about any minor illness or disaster.

"It's OK." The man behind didn't know when to hold her slightly trembling shoulder because of worry, "don't worry too much."

After a while, Han Ye puts away his things and comes out.

"How's it going?" Yin can't wait to go out and ask. Seeing that his face is dignified, she nods in her heart, "is it..."

"Don't think about it too much. He's getting worse from afar. He has blood problems..."

"Well What shall we do then? " Yin Jiaren is completely out of her mind. Unexpectedly, his fever aggravates her condition.

Just as Han Ye wanted to speak, he suddenly noticed Jiang Siming's warning eyes. He immediately changed his tone and said with a little ease, "you don't have to worry too much, just continue the treatment."

What he said was simple. Jiang Siming naturally knew that it was not so easy.

"Is that to speed up the treatment?"

"Although treatment is very important, at present, it is more important to keep the body far away, and the body has strong resistance." Han Ye doesn't want them to worry too much.

Yin is a little relieved, but it's hard to take care of him. After all, she's only a few years old, and he has autism

"Mission accomplished, you can go." His voice seems to be without any emotion, just the boss's command to his subordinates.

Han Ye doesn't make a sound, but he laughs, "you really take brothers as clothes."

It is often said that women are like clothes and brothers are like hands and feet. How can they get to him instead?

But Han Ye is not in the mood to argue with him. After packing his medicine box, he leaves wisely. There are no people left here, but there are places for them.

After waiting for someone to leave, Yin Jiaren doesn't want to face Jiang Siming, so she goes in to take care of him, but Jiang Siming is in a bad mood, so she goes in.

He just had the intention of making up. How could she become so indifferent when she left?

"Eat well and drink milk on time, you know?" When talking with Jiang Yuan, her voice is always gentle and can pinch water. How can she become a hedgehog when facing herself?

Jiang Yuanyuan nodded obediently, and Yin Jiaren didn't want to quarrel with him. She helped him cover up and went out to let him have more rest. She only said that she had something to do and then rang the alarm.

When she returned to her room and heard the sound coming from the bathroom, she suddenly thought of the 500000 yuan.

If Zheng Guoren has no money to borrow, his only hope now is Jiang Siming. He must not care about the money, but how can he borrow it from him without making him suspicious

Just thinking, the sound of water in the bathroom has stopped, and the man with only one towel comes out, his hair dripping wet, and flows down his solid chest into the invisible towel.

Yin's face can't help but turn red. Realizing her impoliteness, she quickly looks away.

Jiang Siming slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, and finally felt a little better.

"Just look at it. We are legal." There was a trace of randomness in his voice.

"Jiang Siming." Skip this topic, Yin Jiaren calls his name, the man looks up at her, "can I borrow some money from you?"

"Borrow it?"

"Well, I'll pay you back soon, but it's urgent now." Yinjiaren nodded quickly and assured that she would pay back the money as soon as possible.

But Jiang Siming is not happy again. They are husband and wife. How can she borrow this word?

But Yin Jiaren obviously didn't know that he was biting words. She continued, "I want to borrow 500000 yuan from you, and I can't run away, so 500000 yuan can't run away."

"What do you want half a million for?" Instead of answering, he threw out his own question.

"I All you have to do is lend me money. It's not a bad thing Yin Jiaren couldn't say anything about Gu Ziwei. However, she didn't want to tell Jiang Siming about Gu Ziwei, "half a million is not enough for you, so..."

Looking at her expectant face, Jiang Siming approached her, and the smell of bath gel filled her nose. Yin Jiaren could not help but step back.

"Although I don't see 500000 yuan in my eyes and I can give it to you for nothing if you are my wife, you need to tell me what this money is used for." His eyes were fixed on her as if to put her on.

This feeling of distrust was magnified infinitely. Yin Jiaren frowned and didn't know what to say.Jiang Siming thinks that if she doesn't say it, she must be hiding some secret. She suddenly wants 500000 yuan, which is probably related to the Zheng family. Is it to help their family?

As long as you think of the Zheng family, it's hard for him to accept even a little bit of it. What's more, she still wants to hide it from him.

His face sank a little.

"Do you want to lend it to me or not?" Yinjiaren also gradually lost patience, finally asked, if he really don't want to pick up, then she can think of a way.

Jiang Siming is calm and doesn't speak. Just after Yin Jiaren acquiesces that he doesn't want to borrow it, the man suddenly smiles strangely, "borrow it."

When he saw the woman's eyes in front of him rekindled with joy, he broke her fantasy word by word, "but you always have to have something in return. Although I can't see 500000, I can't give it to you in vain."

"Interest?"

"I want you to go to bed with me and count the money according to the number of times. I don't want you to pay back half a million."

Yin Jiaren's face slowly changed. She stared at the man in front of her incredulously. She heard herself ask, "what do you think of me?"

"What do you think?" The man seemed to reply with indifference, but the pain just flashed through his eyes betrayed him.

But miss Yin didn't look at it. She said angrily, "I'm your wife. Do you want to do this?"

It's not humiliating to suggest that we should go to bed with him and count the money according to the number of times!

Jiang Siming had no choice but to show his hand, as if he was very sorry, "if you don't want to do it, I don't intend to force it. It's just that this business is not a loss."

Sure enough, he is a businessman. Every account is so clear.

Yin Jiaren couldn't agree to such a condition, and she vetoed without hesitation, "I won't agree."