The president is sick and the wife has medicine

Thinking of this, Liu Yan hurriedly wrote a line on the paper: "I will pay for it! You have to treat me!"

Ling Xiaohan smiled after seeing it: "Okay, I will give you a [-]% discount for [-] yuan, and it counts as [-] for you. As long as [-], I will return your perfect vocal cords."

Liu Yan's eyes widened immediately.

Isn't Ling Xiaohan cheating her?so expensive?

She can only save [-] yuan after working in the Chu family for a year, and Ling Xiaohan will take away her half a year's savings all at once.

"Why? Too expensive? But...compared to being a mute, isn't this nothing?" Ling Xiaohan laughed secretly in his heart.

This was sent to her by Liu Yan to be slaughtered. Of course, she couldn't live up to Liu Yan's kindness.

Seeing Ling Xiaohan's schadenfreude smile, Liu Yan wanted to cut Ling Xiaohan into pieces.

"Think carefully, do you want vocal cords or money?" A smile flashed in Ling Xiaohan's eyes.

Does Liu Yan have a choice?
She glared at Ling Xiaohan, wiped away the tears that hadn't dried yet, and nodded.

The next day Liu Yan stuffed [-] cash in her bag and gave it to her.

When she recovers, she might decide how to teach Ling Xiaohan, a dead woman, a lesson!

Ling Xiaohan spread out her palm, and a black pill lay quietly on her palm.

Liu Yan cast a puzzled look at her.

"Eat it." Ling Xiaohan smiled lightly.

Occasionally, the master asked the senior brother to bring her some good things, and this was one of them, including the medicine that made Liu Yan dumb.

Liu Yan had a lot of doubts about Ling Xiaohan, but thinking about how she had given her the money, she had no choice but to take the pill from Ling Xiaohan's hand and swallow it.

Suddenly there was severe pain in her throat, Liu Yan coughed violently twice and spit out two mouthfuls of phlegm, then she spoke again and found that she had a voice.

That's it?

1 yuan just to buy such a pill?
"Ling Xiaohan! Give me back the money!" Liu Yan was so angry that her lips trembled.

She thought how intractable it was!
How can Ling Xiaohan be so good at making money? If everyone does this, Ling Xiaohan will just be on the rich list!

It's really a trap.

"You can't go back on this kind of thing. You promised me to receive treatment at the beginning. The money has already arrived in my hands and you want to get it back? There is no such good thing in the world." Ling Xiaohan chuckled twice , turned and left.

Six o'clock in the morning.

Chu Jingting sneaked into Chu Jingyun's room.

Not long after, Chu Jingting rolled out a wheelchair from the room.

Turning his head and glanced coldly at Chu Jingyun who was still lying on the bed, a sneer flashed in Chu Jingting's eyes.

The cripple is nothing out of the wheelchair.

Today, Mr. Chu is not here, Mrs. Chu has returned to her mother's house, and Ling Xiaohan went out early in the morning again. He wanted to see what Chu Jingyun was going to do.

A person who can't take care of himself, still wants to be the heir of the Chu family?Simply daydreaming?
In order to walk out of the gate of the Chu family together, Chu Jingyun came to a nearby Yige pond, and kicked the wheelchair into it.

Turning around and returning to the manor the same way, Chu Jingting's eyes flashed evil.

When Chu Jingyun woke up, the first thing he saw was that the wheelchair beside the bed was gone.

Usually, for the sake of convenience, the above are placed in the place closest to the city, so that he can reach them with his hand, and it is also convenient for him to sit in a wheelchair directly.

This morning, he glanced over and found that the space where the wheelchair was placed before was empty.

Chu Jingyun frowned, looked around, and remembered that Ling Xiaohan basically told him that he was going to help the pharmacy today, so he went out early in the morning.

He just sat up from the bed when suddenly someone opened the door and came in.

Chu Jingyun looked over, and it was Chu Jingting standing at the door. Chu Jingting looked unhappy, as if there was nothing good about it.

Seeing Chu Jingyun struggling to get off the bed, Chu Jingting stretched out his hands and applauded, with a mocking smile on his lips, and his tone was even more sarcastic: "Brother, I think it's difficult for you, it seems that there is no one around you." It’s really not good, how about I help you?”

A trace of coldness flashed in Chu Jingyun's eyes, and he naturally saw through that his wheelchair must have been taken away by Chu Jingting, and his eyes darkened: "Bring me my wheelchair."

Chu Jingting pretended to be innocent: "Wheelchair? Brother, what are you talking about? There are no wheelchairs here."

"I know you took my wheelchair." Chu Jingyun's eyes flashed with determination.

Except for Chu Jingting, no one was so boring.

"Brother, then you misunderstood me a lot!" Chu Jingting sneered, his tone even more ambiguous.

"Don't make me say it a third time." Chu Jingyun's face became more and more gloomy.

Seeing Chu Jingyun's appearance, Chu Jingting was immediately annoyed, and shouted angrily, "Who do you think you are? Doesn't it feel good to lie on the bed and can't move? Look, you have this kind of virtue. Are you that Mr. Chu who is under one person and above ten thousand people? Without the Chu family, you are nothing."

He had already had enough of what those people said outside, but whenever he heard those voices comparing him with Chu Jingyun, he would always say that Chu Jingyun was omnipotent and a business genius, but what about him?He is nothing.

But Chu Jingyun is clearly just a cripple who can't do anything, even walking is a problem after leaving the wheelchair.

Why should such a person ride on his head?

Chu Jingting's face gradually became gloomy and cold. He took a deep look at Chu Jingyun who was lying on the bed, turned around and went outside. Not long after, he came in with a bucket of water.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing him carrying a bucket of water, Chu Jingyun naturally had a bad premonition in his heart.

Chu Jingting is a person with a clear mind and can do anything.

"Chu Jingyun, you are going to die in two months. I didn't want to fight against you. Anyway, you will die sooner or later. Since you will be dead sooner or later, why can't you let the Chu family out? Occupying the position of president Do you want to take it to the grave?"

As Chu Jingting said, Tongshui came over and splashed on Chu Jingyun without hesitation.

Chu Jingyun was drenched so well that there was no place on his body that was not wet.

Not only that, but the bed sheets were all wet, and Chu Jingyun seemed to have fallen into a quagmire. The sticky and greasy feeling of being wet all over his body made him uncomfortable.

Chu Jingting suddenly burst into laughter, as if enjoying the feeling of bullying Chu Jingyun.

Chu Jingyun has been on his head since he was a child, even if he is only a cripple, he still wins the old man's favor.

This was the problem he couldn't figure out. The Chu family would rather choose a cripple as the successor than a man with healthy limbs.

He even did not hesitate to let Han Wenjing's daughter marry into the Chu family and give birth to an heir. In short, in the heart of the old man, he never thought of letting him take over.

After Chu Jingyun dies, there is no heir, so make another one, and I would rather make another one without considering him!
It's ironic to think about it.