In the past, she thought that money was enough, and since she had enough food and clothing, there was nothing to worry about.
Besides, those properties belong to the Su family, so what does she have to care about?
Only now do I know that money is something that is really inseparable and inseparable!
But even though she was so poor, she never thought about asking for the divorce property. People must have a little backbone.
After cleaning the house, buying some daily necessities, and packing up their clothes, the two of them got tired and lay down. Originally, they wanted to go eat something, but Ning Qianqian no longer wanted to move.
Wei Jiaren had no choice but to eat two bowls of Yangchun noodles.
Ning Qianqian looked at the two bowls of Yangchun noodles and couldn't help but sigh, "Wei Jiaren, you are too stingy. Are these two bowls of Yangchun noodles my reward for helping you move?"
"I told you to go out to eat, but you are too lazy to go out, so can you blame me?" Wei Jiaren smiled gently, then lowered his head and took a bite of noodles, then added, "It was you who refused.
, I missed this village, but this store will be gone!”
Ning Qianqian held her chin with one hand, looked at Wei Jiaren, and was also amused by these words, "Wei Jiaren, can you be more shameless?"
"Yes, you can go shopping with me at IKEA on the weekend. You have to help me advance the cost of buying furniture. After all, you know that I just joined Shen's and I just got my salary and used it to rent a house.
, there is not much left. So, you have to help me advance the payment first, and I will pay you back when my salary is paid next month!" What Wei Jiaren said was reasonable.
Ning Qianqian didn't refute, just smiled and said, "Okay, then I have to charge interest."
As soon as he finished speaking, the mobile phone placed on the table beside him rang. The caller ID was Jiang Wenxuan.
It seemed like she hadn't heard of this man in her memory for a long time.
The memory of him is still the last time she committed suicide and was hospitalized, but now he calls, is there anything wrong?
Or what happened to Wei Linlin?
"Is something wrong?" Wei Jiaren answered the phone and spoke softly.
But the person who answered the phone was not Jiang Wenxuan himself. It was the staff at the hospital who called from Jiang Wenxuan's phone number.
The hospital informed that Jiang Wenxuan was injured and hospitalized.
When Wei Jiaren heard the news, she quickly hung up the phone, put on a coat and rushed to the hospital.
Fortunately, it was relatively close to the hospital, only ten minutes away. When he entered the ward, Jiang Wenxuan's face was very haggard, with a thick bandage wrapped around his head, but there was no one in the ward.
Wei Jiaren walked in, glanced at Jiang Wenxuan, sat beside the hospital bed, looked at him and asked, "Brother Wenxuan, what's wrong?"
Jiang Wenxuan smiled helplessly, but there was a hint of coldness in the smile, "It's Wei Linlin. She took away all the valuable things in the house behind my back, leaving nothing for me, and also provoked a group of gangsters.
They forced me to pay back the money, but I didn't, so I was beaten."
"Did she go gambling?" Wei Jiaren said coldly.
Jiang Wenxuan did not answer, but it was regarded as acquiescence.
After a long silence, he raised his head, looked at Wei Jiaren quietly, and asked softly, "Jiaren, how are you now? Are you okay?"
Wei Jiaren didn't know why he suddenly asked such a question, but he just thought it was a strange question.