Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

30……

Qin Yiren has just been at work for a week, and she certainly can't afford the money by herself, but the current situation of the child is more important: "When did you have a son, and what disease did he have?"

"Didn't you come to my house?"

Huang Wei frowned and stared at her, suspecting that she was trying to refuse to help, his face sank and he said: "Xiaoqian, I know that when I took the money before, I said that it was the last time, and you will not owe us the Huang family in the future." , but for the sake of the child..."

When had she been to his house?
Qin Yiren didn't have a clue, and vaguely understood that it was what another self did, and what happened to the money Huang Wei raised?

Just when she was at a loss.

Chu Xinian came to her side leaning on a cane, looked down at the embarrassed Huang Wei, and said calmly, "Come in if you have something to say."

"Ah."

Huang Wei didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Chu Xiannian, he lowered his head and agreed in a rough voice, and walked into the villa with his head sullen.

Qin Yiren looked at the two of them dumbfounded, it was hard to believe that they knew each other, and followed back to the living room step by step.

For the sake of her late adoptive mother, she cared about Huang Wei's son very much, but Huang Wei's attitude towards her had never been very friendly, which made her hesitate and didn't know where to start.

Chu Xiannian saw her uneasiness, raised his hand and gently grabbed her wrist, motioning for her to sit beside him.

Qin Yixin accepted his kindness, silently withdrew her hand, and chose to sit on the sofa opposite, not knowing how things would develop next.

Chu Xiannian didn't force it, he looked up at the man who didn't fit in with the luxurious surroundings, and said slowly: "Huang Wei, the last time you and I met, I gave you a check, and you promised not to pester Iraqi anymore, right? "

Huang Wei's face turned blue, as if he was under a lot of psychological pressure, he stammered, "Yes, but..."

"No buts."

Chu Xianian was indifferent, with a cold look on his handsome face, "I know you are a rascal, but you should be very clear about the fate of playing a rascal in front of me."

Hearing this, Huang Wei stiffened immediately.

The atmosphere became tense in an instant. Qin Yiren looked around at the two men in front of him, thinking of the entrustment of his adoptive mother before she died, and had no choice but to break the deadlock: "Is the child seriously ill?"

"Yes!" As if grasping at straws, Huang Wei raised his head abruptly, and said quickly with red eyes: "The doctor said that there is something wrong with his genes, and I don't understand those nonsense, anyway, he just wants money, a lot of money! "

Qin Yiren was startled, and slowly dispelled the doubts in his heart.

Although Huang Wei has a lot of bad deeds and cheated his adoptive mother's money to play games online since he was a child, she has never seen Huang Wei like this.

Plus Chu Xinian's default.

It shows that the child does exist, not just a reason made up by Huang Wei.

"Yiren and I gave you a lot of money."

Knowing that Qin Yiren couldn't remember, Chu Xiannian stated with a half-smile: "Even at today's price, you can buy an apartment in the city center. Where did you spend that money?"

This statement came out.

Huang Wei saw sweat on his forehead, he didn't dare to confront Chu Xiannian, he could only use his eyes to force Qin Yiren, and said softly: "Xiaoqian, sister, I know I was wrong now, I am a man with a wife and son, as long as I have a son Alright, I'm not going to do any of those bastard things I used to do!"

Qin Yiren met Huang Wei's gaze thoughtfully, and didn't believe a word he said.

Precisely because she grew up in Huang's family, she understands Huang Wei's bad nature best, and her hobbies of eating, drinking, whoring and gambling cannot be easily changed.

"Huang Qian!" Huang Wei clenched his fists and roared, failing to get the desired response, "That's my son, and also your nephew, do you really have the heart to watch him die?"

Either way, the child is innocent.

Qin Yiren rubbed the center of his eyebrows wearily, and said helplessly: "I just went to work for a week, where can I get 30 for you?"

Having said that, she paused.

Right now, both Bao Jingxing and Qin Er have given her bank cards, and the amount in them is far more than 30.

But she didn't have such a thick skin that she could use such a large sum of money as a matter of course.

and so……

The person who needed the money was Huang Wei. She didn't want to ask Bao Jingxing for help. After all, the relationship between lovers shouldn't involve too much money. Can you discuss it with Qin Er?
"You are his woman, 30 is not a problem for you at all!"

Huang Wei's roar interrupted Qin Yiren's thoughts, and stared at the elegant and calm Chu Xinian with red eyes, and said without hesitation: "Chu Xinian, Mr. Chu, you slept with my sister and let her sleep Is it possible that you still feel sorry for 30 when you have a child with no distinction?"

Speaking of this, the scene will only become more embarrassing.

Qin Yiren held his forehead with a headache, not daring to look at Chu Xiannian's expression, wishing he could just find a crack in the ground and forget it.

If it wasn't for the seriously ill child, she would 100% drive Huang Wei out of the villa, and she didn't want to hear a word from him.

Chu Xiannian's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his thin lips curled up in a sarcastic arc: "30 is not a problem, but I just don't want to give it to you."

"you!"

Huang Wei stood up in a rage, flinched when he saw Chu Xinian's half-smiling expression, and then noticed the crutches in Chu Xianian's hand and the bandages on his feet.

Although it has been a while, he has not forgotten how this noble-looking man tortured him with a smile on his face, forcing him to promise not to harass Qin Yiren again, even when he dreamed back in the middle of the night, his liver trembled a little.

However, the current situation is different.

The hand hanging by his side was clenched into a fist, Huang Wei gritted his teeth and glared at Qin Yiren: "I want 30, will you give it to me?"

"Huang Wei, what you want is 30 yuan, not 30 yuan!"

Qin Yiren stared at him tit-for-tat, thinking about seeing the child's situation before saying: "I..."

She didn't finish her sentence.

Huang Wei couldn't wait any longer, grabbed the fruit knife in the fruit plate, and rubbed it against her slender neck, the words vicious and vicious were vividly reflected in him.

The cold blade clings to the delicate skin.

The situation changed so fast that Qin Yiren didn't react for a while, until Chu Xiannian angrily reprimanded with a cold expression: "Let go of her!"

"I want 30! No! 50!"

Huang Wei roared ferociously, holding a fruit knife in one hand, and firmly clutching Qin Yiren's shoulder with the other, "Give me the money, or you'll be waiting for a life for another life!"

Such a loud volume reverberated in the hall and immediately woke up Bao'er in the baby room upstairs.

Hearing the little guy's babbling and crying, Qin Yiren became anxious unconsciously, and couldn't resist because of the fruit knife on his neck, so he said bitterly, "Huang Wei, you're crazy!"

"Smelly girl, shut up!"