Li Lihua suddenly raised her head and looked at Lin Xiunian, the tears on her face reflected the crystal light under the incandescent lamp.
Lin Xiunian's eyes were firm and bright, and he nodded vigorously, "Don't worry."
Li Lihua's worried heart finally relaxed, she looked at Zhou Zhen gratefully, and knelt down towards Zhou Zhen with a "plop".
"Auntie can't help it!"
Fortunately, the fat man had quick eyesight and quick hands. He immediately supported Li Lihua and said quickly: "The relationship between Xiunian and I really doesn't need to be like this!"
"No matter what, your money is a life-saving grace..."
Li Lihua had tears in her eyes and looked at Zhou Zhen gratefully.
Seeing that Li Lihua still wanted to kneel down and thank her, Zhou Zhen immediately looked at Lin Xiunian for help.
Lin Xiunian and Zhou Zhen looked at each other and said solemnly: "Thank you, Zhou Zhen."
"You're out now, why are you being polite to me?" Zhou Zhen said quickly, and at the same time motioned with his eyes to Lin Xiunian to help pull Li Lihua up.
In fact, Lin Xiunian had been supporting Li Lihua, but Li Lihua insisted on thanking Zhou Zhen.
In Li Lihua's values, kneeling down to thank her savior is a matter of course.
But Zhou Zhen really felt that he couldn't bear it.
Under Zhou Zhen's eyes, Lin Xiunian advised again: "Mom, there's really no need. I have a very good relationship with him."
Li Lihua raised her head, looked at Lin Xiunian, and then at Zhou Zhen, who was smiling, and felt that her heart was full of mixed feelings.
I was both happy and emotional, and finally thousands of words were reduced to one sentence.
"Auntie is relieved to have a friend like you in Xiunian."
Zhou Zhen nodded, "Auntie, don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one can bully Xiu Nian!"
Li Lihua was stunned for a moment and did not follow Zhou Zhen's jumping thoughts.
"Mom, you go and rest first. Leave everything to me." Lin Xiunian patted his mother on the back and said softly.
From the moment she learned about the car accident to now, Li Lihua has been suffering every second.
So at this moment, when she heard Lin Xiunian's words, an unprecedented tiredness immediately came over her.
Ten minutes later, Lin Xiunian and the others sent Li Lihua to a nearby hotel and got an hourly room.
After Li Lihua fell into a deep sleep, Lin Xiunian left the room and returned to the hospital corridor.
At this time, Gu Mengmeng, Liu Yichuan and the others also knew about Lin Xiunian's father's car accident.
No one had the intention to continue playing there, so they immediately packed up their things and hurried over.
"Don't worry, everyone, it will be fine."
Lin Xiunian seemed to have calmed down at this time. He was standing outside the sterile ward, staring through the glass window at his father lying on the hospital bed.
"Well, everything will be fine." Liu Yichuan patted Lin Xiunian hard on the shoulder, "If you need any help from us, please feel free to ask."
Lin Xiunian nodded.
Later, at Lin Xiunian's strong request, everyone left the hospital, except Zhou Zhen.
Zhou Zhen sat down next to Lin Xiunian, raised his hand and patted Lin Xiunian on the shoulder, "I have already told my father, and he agreed to pay..."
Zhou Zhen paused for a moment when he said this.
In fact, when Zhou Zhen asked for money after making a phone call just now, it didn't go very well.
Perhaps to Zhou Zhen's father, two hundred thousand is really not money.
But today you asked for two hundred thousand to save a friend's father; will you ask for another three hundred thousand to save another friend's mother tomorrow?
How do you know that there are no people with ulterior motives here?
But after all, this money is very important to Zhou Zhen, and it is even more important to Zhou Zhen's friends.
Zhou Zhen’s father would not refuse to pay, but he would have to take out an insurance policy—the money would be borne by Zhou Zhen himself.
The final price is that Zhou Zhen will have no pocket money for the rest of the year...
But money is really just a concept to Zhou Zhen.
Zhou Zhen agreed without even thinking about it.
After a while, the money will be transferred to Zhou Zhen's bank card.
"This money……"
Lin Xiunian looked up at Zhou Zhen and said firmly: "I will pay it off within the next two years."
"There's no need to be in such a hurry."
Zhou Zhen waved his hand quickly and showed a habitual "hey hey" smile, "Brother Lin, you must also know my conditions. It really doesn't matter if you don't pay back the two hundred thousand."
"Do you want me to feel sorry for myself for the rest of my life?" Lin Xiunian glanced at Zhou Zhen helplessly.
"Well……"
Zhou Zhen was stunned for a moment and quickly shook his head, "Brother Lin, you know, I definitely didn't mean that."
"I know."
Lin Xiunian smiled and nodded.
But Zhou Zhen looked at Lin Xiunian strangely and asked: "Brother Lin, over at Magina Club, you have to pay back 30,000 yuan every month..."
Zhou Zhen didn't say the rest.
Lin Xiunian's own income from orders is indeed quite high, but 30,000 yuan a month is already very stressful.
Don't look at Lin Xiunian playing high-end games, with a unit price of hundreds, and his income seems to be very high.
But this kind of list is not always available.
For example, what Lin Xiunian is playing now starts from a low rank.
Compared with high-end bureaus, the income from this kind of order is more than half less.
And Lin Zixiang’s income is also very important.
Debt repayment and household daily expenses.
Now we have to add Zhou Zhen’s debt...
Everything fell on Lin Xiunian's shoulders.
However, Lin Xiunian looked particularly calm, "I already have a plan."
"Do you have a plan?" Zhou Zhen's voice rose unconsciously.
Soon, he guessed Lin Xiunian's choice.
Now Lin Xiunian doesn't have many options left - Team Voiceless.
Only joining the voiceless team can change everything!
Zhou Zhen immediately asked with expectation: "Have you decided to join the voiceless team?"
Lin Xiunian nodded, his expression extremely calm, as if he was relieved of everything.
"You are speechless..." Zhou Zhen asked.
Lin Xiunian slowly exhaled, looked up at the ceiling, and said slowly: "I kind of understand him."
"right?"
Zhou Zhen nodded, patted Lin Xiunian's shoulder, and sighed softly.
But soon, a bright smile appeared on Zhou Zhen's face, with hope shining in his eyes. He punched Lin Xiunian's chest with his fist and said, "Brother Lin, if you go to KPL, you won't be able to score a minute."
Holding a silver dragon cup?"
"It's not that exaggerated."
Lin Xiunian shook his head, took out his cell phone, and sent a message to Qibu.
