Vinegar Boss never drops

Mother Jin patted Xie Chonglou's hand earnestly and earnestly as she spoke, as if to comfort her.

Mother Jin's fingers patted the back of her hand one after another, and she felt as if her heart was being stimulated. The boundless sense of helplessness made her want to give up breathing.

Tears fell one after another, forming teardrops on Xie Chonglou's cheeks, falling helplessly, falling on the skirt of his clothes, and slipping into his chest.

"Hey, Chong Lou, why are you crying? Auntie didn't say that you must pay 60 yuan. Auntie knows you have no money, so you just need to be obedient?"

Seeing Xie Chonglou's appearance at this time, Jin's mother smiled very proudly, and pretended to wipe away the tears on Xie Chonglou's face.

When the hand rubbed with precious hand cream brushed his cheek, Xie Chonglou felt inexplicably hot, like a fireball, Xie Chonglou subconsciously hid back.

Although Xie Chonglou's movements were very small, Jin's mother could sense it, and her expression was a little displeased.

"Hmph, Xie Chonglou, don't toast and refuse to eat fine wine, let's forget about today's matter, if you dare to ask me to terminate the contract in the future, I will let you go around without eating."

"Don't forget, your father is still lying on the hospital bed, and the hospital keeps urging you to pay the bill? Now that you have terminated the contract, who will get you the money? Doesn't your father want a kidney transplant? ?”

Jin's mother immediately lost her patience, and directly threw the hand that was holding Xie Chonglou aside. Xie Chonglou was caught off guard and staggered and fell on the coffee table.

"Ah... it hurts..."

"Hmph, it's okay to be in pain. Let you, a ignorant dead girl, wake up properly. I warn you, Xie Chonglou, if you dare to ask for termination of the contract again, I will make your father die tragically in the hospital."

"At that time, you will be the murderer who killed your father, a girl who cares about her own comfort and doesn't care about her father's life or death."

After Jin's mother finished speaking viciously, she snorted coldly, turned around and left, and cast a glance at Xie Chonglou with disgust in her eyes.

Xie Chonglou frowned tightly, and covered his head that had just been hit with his hand, and suddenly felt something sticky in the palm of his hand, and the smell of blood rushed to his face.

Bright red blood dripped down, and Xie Chonglou hurriedly got up, fearing that his own blood would drip on the noble sofa of the Jin family, and he would not be able to pay the compensation at all.

Suddenly Xie Chonglou smiled faintly, it was so ironic.

She was already injured, but she still had to worry about whether the blood stains would stain other people's things. When did she make herself like this?

so humble...

It's not even as good as a sofa in Jin's house.

"Miss Xie, you are injured, let me bandage you."

After Mother Jin went upstairs, Aunt Li stepped forward with some sympathy, her expression a little embarrassed, and she was also worried that she would be reprimanded after helping Xie Chonglou.

But this girl in front of her is really pitiful.

"Thank you Mrs. Li, you are a good person."

Xie Chonglou's expression at this time was a bit dull. She didn't want to trouble anyone, even the servants of the Jin family, she didn't want to trouble anyone.

But at this time, she needs to stop the bleeding from the wound, so as not to get it everywhere. If there is blood everywhere, even if she drains all the blood from her body and sells it, it will not be enough to pay for it.

"Miss Xie, does it hurt? Let me take it easy."

Mrs. Li asked softly, she treated Xie Chonglou's wound first, wiped it with sterile cotton, and then bandaged it, the girl didn't make a sound during the whole process.

Frowning tightly all the time, with a look of forbearance, two small white hands clenched into fists, trembling from the pain.

"It's okay, thank you Mrs. Li."

At this time, Xie Chonglou was already disheartened, and when Aunt Li suddenly spoke to him softly, Xie Chonglou's tense nerves eased a little.

"Hey……"

Originally, Mrs. Li wanted to say something else, but she didn't know what to say, so she could only sigh.

After the wound was treated, Xie Chonglou went back to his room, sat by the window like a puppet, staring blankly at the maple tree outside the window.

The leaves fell with the wind and fell on the balcony. Under the sunshine, they looked extraordinarily beautiful.

By coincidence, Xie Chonglou walked slowly towards the balcony. While picking up the maple leaf, she looked down. This is the fifth floor. She wanted to know how high the fifth floor was.

Guangguo took a tentative step forward with his little feet, and saw a servant of the Jin family pruning the branches in the garden below.

The height of the fifth floor is a bit embarrassing. If you jump from here, will you die?If you die, you will be liberated, but what if you don't die?
She took a deep breath, struggling and hesitating in her heart, and finally pulled her foot back.

Leaning weakly against the glass of the balcony, his body seemed to have lost his soul, slipped down like a puppet, and sat slumped on the ground.

With knees bent, Xie Chonglou buried his head between his legs, forgetting the pain from the wound on his head and the scabs on his wrists, he just felt that his whole body was in a state of numbness.

At this time, I really had no choice but to stay, continue to accept this inhuman treatment, and slowly think of other ways.