"Yes, but I can save myself to open a shop. What's more, brother Kuang said he put the prize money with you, didn't he? I'll give you three thousand five yuan, and I'll pay you back five thousand yuan. I'm going to get the money now...

"sit down for me Meng used to drink heavily.

Jiang Xiao had never heard him roar at himself so fiercely.

She was stunned for a moment, and her movement to get up was frozen.

Meng Xinian's hand tightly grasps the armrest, he stares at her, the vision is some ferocious, "Jiang Xiao, you are honest, what's wrong with your brain suddenly?"

It's your brain! Jiang Xiao took a deep breath and tried to talk to him.

"Old brother, be reasonable. Do you think I can take such a large sum of money from you inexplicably?"

"Why not? As I said, I have no place to spend my money. My money is your money. Since you have a place to spend money, why can't you take it? "

He really doesn't understand.

Jiang Xiao sighed and said, "but in case you have a daughter-in-law and you are going to get married, she knows that you will not be happy to do so. Even if we explain it clearly to her, we are just a nominal relationship, just cooperation, just acting, and she will not listen to it... "

Meng banged the armrest of the chair with one punch.

There was only a slap.

The armrest of the solid wood snapped off, broken, broken.

There was a sharp stab in the broken wood into the back of his hand and blood came out.

Jiang Xiao took a breath of cold air and rushed over to catch his hand. "Are you crazy, Meng?"

"I think I'm crazy, too!" Meng Xinian had no place to vent his anger and suffocation, but he was at a loss when he saw Jiang Xiao's obviously childish face.

He didn't know what was going on with him.

He didn't know what to do with her.

A mess in the brain, never had such a feeling that he could not control himself and didn't know what to do.

"I'm going downstairs to get the first aid kit. You sit here and don't move. Do you hear me?" Jiang Xiao gnawed his teeth, glared at him, and ran out like a gust of wind.

Meng used to sit there without moving, his head bowed, his eyes at a loss.

After a while, Jiang Xiao came back with a first-aid kit like a gust of wind.

The splinter was still stuck in the back of his hand, and it was bleeding.

In the past years, Meng sat there decadent and blankly, and did not move, as if he did not know the pain, and allowed the blood to flow.

Looking at this scene, Jiang Xiao's heart seems to have been hit, completely soft down.

He must be really worried, or how could he forget to control the strength and smash the armrest of the solid wood chair with one blow?

"How can this be pulled out?"

She squatted in front of him, holding his hand, unable to start. She didn't know what to do with such a big thorn.

After hearing her words, Meng came back to his mind in the past years. He took a look at him, and then he stretched out his hand to hold it at will and pulled it out suddenly.

The blood ran wild.

Jiang Xiao almost screamed.

"Disinfect, medicate, bandage, that's it." Meng said in a hoarse voice.

Jiang Xiao's hands trembled, and she did as he said. Before, she had seen him treat Chu Liang's wound and knew how to do it.

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