Qiao Weiwei was not surprised at all that Rong Juan would say such a thing.
After all, being able to pick up Xie Wanyun and arrange it here in less than a meal meant that he had already prepared everything. However, she still made him furious at Lu Xiaoguan. It was strange that he would make it easier for her.
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"It's really hard to repay a debt of gratitude," Qiao Weiwei said, "but I'm not asking you for anything, so I don't feel like I owe you anything. Even if you give me your kindness, even though I don't care, it can always touch some other people.
of."
After Qiao Weiwei finished speaking, Rong Juan's face instantly darkened.
"It doesn't matter if you don't want to settle the accounts with me." Qiao Weiwei said, "When my aunt is discharged from the hospital, I will settle the bills and pay you back what I owe you. You can add interest, and you can also add some flower baskets and fruit baskets.
, as a thank you to you."
"Okay." Rong Juan stared at her and said slowly, "You can give it as a gift. I will accept everything you give me."
The only time Joe raised his eyes was to look at him.
Rong Juan's face grew colder and he continued: "Because you owe me what you owe me, and you will never be able to pay it back."
Qiao Weiwei was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed, "Okay, you have the final say."
She did not continue to argue head-on with him. On the contrary, she seemed to give him a chance to step down. However, Rong Juan's face instantly became even more ugly.
Because in the past, when the two of them were still together, every time she said these words, there would always be a long or short cold war between the two of them, which could last as short as one or two hours, or as long as two or three days.
Rong Juan didn't pay much attention to these little things before, but after the divorce, every time he thought of her, he seemed to remember many trivial things, each one of which made his heart ache.
Full of dissatisfaction.
In this life, he had only been thinking so hard about her, but what she was thinking about was how to escape, how to break off the relationship with him, and wished she could never have contact with him.
Rong Juan slowly stood up straight, took a step forward and approached her, looking directly at her.
Qiao Weiwei met his gaze calmly, her eyes were calm and without any disturbance.
Rong Juan only felt that he would reach out his hand and strangle her to death in the next moment.
Just when his hand moved uncontrollably, a rush of footsteps suddenly came from the end of the corridor. Immediately afterwards, a young man walked quickly towards this side. After seeing Qiao Weiwei, he immediately quickened his pace again.
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"Ms. Qiao." He seemed to be in a hurry and was still out of breath when he spoke, "Sorry, I just rushed back from the neighboring city and went to the Southern District Hospital, and I didn't know that you had been transferred here..."
"Tang Yu, don't worry." Qiao Weiwei said, "I forgot to inform you. Nothing happened here, so you don't have to worry."
When Tang Yu heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then his eyes fell on Rong Juan.
Rong Juan was also looking at him, his eyes were deep and clear...full of defensiveness.
"Hello, Mr. Rong." Tang Yu greeted him in a low voice.
"Who are you?" Rong Juan really didn't know him and couldn't give him a good look.
"My name is Tang Yu." The other party said quickly, "I am Mr. Wen Siyan's assistant."
Hearing the name Wen Siyan, an unabashed sneer flashed across Rong Juan's lips, and then he looked at Qiao Weiwei and said, "Oh, so the person who introduced you to the Southern District Hospital is Wen Siyan?"
Qiao Weiwei didn't answer him, but looked at Tang Yu and said, "I don't need any help here. You can go back and say thank you to your boss for me. He took the trouble."
Tang Yu said quickly: "Although Mr. Wen is abroad, he has always been thinking about Miss Qiao. If you need anything, call me at any time and I will come right away."
"Okay." Qiao Weiwei said, "I will call you if necessary. Thank you for your hard work. You can go back and rest first."
Tang Yu nodded, glanced at Rong Juan secretly, turned and left without stopping any longer.
Rong Juan suddenly sneered again and said, "You don't need my help. Wen Siyan, you don't refuse anyone who comes?"
Wen Siyan, an alumnus of the two in college, was in the same class as Rong Juan and two classes higher than Qiao Ziyi. At that time, the three of them were influential figures in the school and had many interactions. However, it was not long before Rong Juan
He and Qiao Weiwei held hands as a couple, while Wen Siyan acted more as a senior, occasionally helping Qiao Weiwei with tips in various activities and forming a friendship.
However, this "friendship" made Rong Juan extremely uncomfortable - he had signed a divorce agreement with Qiao Weiyi in a fit of anger, and just after receiving the divorce certificate, Wen Siyan picked up Qiao Weiyi outside the Civil Affairs Bureau.
Rong Juan still remembers the shadow of the car driving away.
Therefore, when he heard the three words Wen Siyan, he felt his temples twitching, and when he looked at the woman in front of him, he felt even more angry.
However, after hearing what he said, Qiao Wei was not afraid of death and said, "I always accept the kindness of my friends."
"Good intentions?" Rong Juan grabbed her wrist and said coldly, "Wen Siyan's good intentions, what are mine?"
"Rong Juan." Qiao Weiyi called him calmly, and then said, "Don't you know what your thoughts are?"
Rong Juan's cold eyes instantly became chapped, "What? Do you think I am full of evil intentions and want to harm you or my aunt?"
Qiao Weiyi heard this, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly couldn't help laughing again.
"Why are you laughing?" Rong Juan's face instantly became darker.
Qiao Weiwei met his glare, sighed slightly, and then said: "Your kindness is just to get what I owe you, right?"
Rong Juan's hand holding her wrist suddenly increased its strength, almost as if it could crush her.
"Just because of this sentence?" Rong Juan said, "So all my efforts have become ill-intentioned?"
Qiao Weiwei slowly shook his head, "Rong Juan, it's not a matter of words. It's never a matter of words between the two of us."
"Okay." Rong Juan said coldly, "Then tell me, what is going on between the two of us that makes you hate me so much?"
"You are still asking this question." Qiao Weiwei said, "Rong Juan, I have answered this question for you many times, do you remember?"
Rong Juan's eyes narrowed slightly.
She answered him many times?
Why didn't he have any impression?
Or, her so-called answers are just those——
"Rong Juan, I don't need you to arrange anything for me. I can handle these things myself."
"Rong Juan, I have my own work and my own time schedule. Can you not force me to go home right away without a phone call?"
"Rong Juan, don't interfere too much with your aunt and uncle's affairs. They are both adults and have more experience in life and life than you. Can you let them make their own decisions?"
"Rong Juan, can you please stop interfering with my work and let me do what I want to do in peace?"
"Rong Juan, I'm tired..."
Many words she had said before flashed through his mind, but none of them were the so-called "answers" he could accept.
"Qiao Weiwei, I have worked hard and wholeheartedly for you, but you want to run away from me because of this?" Rong Juan gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you think it's ridiculous?"
"Rong Juan, do you really think you are doing it for me?" Qiao Weiwei looked at him and slowly said, "You are doing it for yourself. Everything you do is to keep me firmly in your hands.
Everything you do to me, everything you do to your aunt, everything you think is a 'good intention' - all are to satisfy your own desire for control. Isn't it obvious enough?"