Chapter 12

Jiang Shiran's body trembled slightly, and her hand broke away from Xiaoji's.

She didn't understand that her cracked lips were pursed into a line.

She just wanted to sell the house and collect money for Jiahui's mother for surgery. What did she do wrong?

"Play dumb?" Liang Qiancheng sneered, stretched out the index finger and the middle finger, sandwiched from the contract in Xiaoji's hand, "the house is mine."

Jiang Shiran is like a thunderbolt, his body trembles.

What did he say just now?

The house is his?

Jiahui's mother's house is his.

This, how can it be?

If the house can't be sold, in such a short period of time, where can she go to gather so much money to give Jiahui's mother an operation.

"Young master Liang, you must have come to pick up Xiaoqin and go home. Come and have a seat first. Don't be polluted by this dirty woman."

Xia Yuxin saw Liang Qiancheng and walked out with flattery.

From the beginning to the end, Jiang Shiran did not speak, just stood there.

From the small season to the side of Jiang Shiran, holding her hand, trying to reassure her.

"Go away."

Liang Qiancheng looks at the hand of Jiang Shiran again from Xiaoji, and his chest is filled with inexplicable anger.

"Yes, I'm sorry, young master Liang. I'll go right away."

Xia Yuxin was frightened by the strange roar of Liang Qiancheng, and fled back to the agency company just now.

And Jiang Shiran lets Xiaoji take her hand to leave.

Liang Qiancheng stood in place, looking at the back of two people leaving, revealing a strong disgust and contemptuous.

Jiang Shiran, who lost his last way of collecting money, did not know what to do.

"Ranran, you are short of money now, aren't you? Tell me how much you need

It's not easy to find Jiang Shiran. How can Xiaoji give up her like this.

No matter what Jiang Shiran is like now, he will always be by her side.

Jiang Shiran is so stupidly looking at leaving Xiaoji. She didn't expect that after she was released from prison, there was only a man around her who had no memory.

"I'm no longer the eldest lady of the Jiang family. Liangqiancheng has nothing to do with me. What are you still doing with me?"

After she got out of prison, she had seen through the world.

Once those who said that her friends chased after her every day drinking and racing behind her butt, when she went to them, in addition to avoiding them, the rest was falling into the hole.

"Ranran, if you are still the Jiang Shiran, maybe I won't be here today. I just want to tell you that besides your brother Qiancheng, you and I are still there."

Five years ago, he made a turtle, looking at her to cool thousands of cities, scarred.

Five years later, he will never let the same thing happen again.

"If, five years ago, I knew you first, maybe the result would be different."

Jiang Shiran murmurs to herself, as if talking to Li Xiaoji, and as if talking to himself.

"Don't follow me. Leave me alone."

Jiang Shiran stumbles toward home.

No, that house is not her home, it is the house of liangqiancheng, she has no home.

She had nothing but Jiahui's mother.

Except for the second place she can't find.

"Ranran, why are you here?"

Lin Luoxue has a cold. When she went to the hospital to take the medicine, she just ran into Jiang Shiran, who was running to the hospital.

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