Nightclub, your daughter-in-law has lost her vest again

Seeing Jin Yuran coming out wearing a nondescript white gauze, Ye Yunqiu endured so much that he didn't laugh.

Jin Yuran said with nothing to love: "You can laugh if you want, I won't be angry."

Ye Yunqiu curled his lips, "Ran Ran looks good no matter what."

Seeing that Ye Yunqiu didn't laugh, Jin Yuran felt that it might not be particularly funny, so she felt a little relieved, but the confidence she had built up with great difficulty collapsed instantly after seeing the night scene official.

"Hahahahaha, sister-in-law, what's wrong with you? Hahaha, I can't do it, it's so funny."

Jin Yuran looked at the night scene official who was holding his stomach and laughing unscrupulously, his face became darker and darker, "Have you laughed enough? Get out if you laugh enough." Jin Yuran pushed the night scene official out.

The night scene officer struggled and said: "Don't, don't, don't drive me away so early, let me laugh a little longer,"

"Boom."

After the door was closed, the voice of the night scene official disappeared instantly, and Jin Yuran stretched her waist, "The world is clean."

Afterwards, Jin Yuran began to avoid Ye Yunqiu.

Jin Yuran stretched out her head and saw that the house was empty, she walked in quietly, and said softly, "Mama Liu, Mama Liu."

Mama Liu came out of the kitchen, her voice lowered unconsciously, "What's the matter, ma'am?"

"Is Yunqiu back?"

"Uh." Liu Ma looked behind Jin Yuran and blinked.

Jin Yuran's face froze, "Is he right behind me?"

Mama Liu nodded heavily.

Jin Yuran turned around stiffly, twitching the corners of her mouth, "Hehe, I'm back."

Ye Yunqiu nodded gently, and lifted the medicine box in his hand, "How can I delay changing the medicine for Madam?"

Jin Yuran wanted to die, "I feel like I'm already healed, there's no need to change it."

"All right?"

Jin Yuran nodded seriously.

Ye Yunqiu hooked the corners of his lips, "That has to be changed too, good boy."

Jin Yuran resigned to her fate and sat aside.

Ye Yunqiu was amused by her expression, and scratched her nose, "I'll be gentle."

Jin Yuran curled her lips, "You said the same thing before."

Jin Yuran tied the white gauze for nearly half a month before removing the gauze.

"Miss, Li Zuo has been negotiating in Sri Lanka for so long, but the negotiation has not come to an end."

Jin Yuran looked at the document and said indifferently: "I didn't intend to report the negotiation, so I just need to raise the price as much as I can."

Wen Mengxue nodded, "The price was raised very high, but Li Zuo said something was wrong."

Jin Yuran raised her head slowly, "What's the matter?"

"Li Zuo said that the original price was getting higher and higher, and Jin's management staff were getting more and more difficult, but for some reason, Jin's suddenly added it very readily, and the negotiation was completed in one day, and there was no further payment at all. Our chances."

Jin Yuran frowned, "Have you found out why?"

Wen Mengxue shook her head, "We're still investigating, we should be able to find out when the Jin family has activities."

Looking at Wen Mengxue's back, Jin Yuran frowned, a bad premonition arose spontaneously, she seemed to think of a way to go to Jin's house.

Jin Yuran looked at the calendar, her mother's death day was approaching, Jin Yuran lowered her eyes and pondered for a long time, then murmured: "Mom, I'm sorry."

Jin Yuran looked at Jin Zhiqiang's cell phone number and was silent for a long time. She hated this person so much that she swore that she would never have any contact with him again.

Jin Yuran took a deep breath and dialed the phone. A familiar voice came from the phone, "Ranran?"

"dad."

Jin Zhiqiang didn't seem to expect that it was really Jin Yuran who called, "What's the matter?"

"It's my mother's death day in two days, do you want to go and see my mother together?"

This is the first time for Jin Yuran to celebrate Song Wanqing's death anniversary with her. Jin Zhiqiang's eyes are moist for a moment. People are like this. They don't care when they have it, but after losing it, they can recall her countless good things. Perhaps Jin Yuran's tone was too sad and infected Jin Zhiqiang, reminding him that Jin Yuran was actually his daughter, and his heart softened, "Okay."

"Thank you, Dad, then I won't bother Dad."

Jin Yuran hung up the phone, ran into the bathroom and retched for a long time. Thinking of Jin Zhiqiang's pretended sadness made her sick. If it weren't for him, her mother would not have died, and she would not have suffered from it.

Jin Yuran looked at the mirror in front of her, her eyes were cold, but the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. Song Wanru and Jin Yurou robbed her of everything and they didn't deserve happiness.

When Jin Yuran and Ye Yunqiu were about to go to the Jin family, Wen Mengxue pulled Jin Yuran aside, "Miss, the Jin family seems to have cooperated with a foreign consortium, so they did not hesitate to increase the price last time, and The consortium seems to have certain rights."

"Overseas?" A thought flashed in Jin Yuran's mind, and now she could only hope that she was thinking too much.

When Jin Yuran arrived at Jin's house with Ye Yunqiu on her arm, Song Wanru smiled and said, "Ranran is back, come and sit down."

Jin Yuran deliberately kept her face cold and didn't even look at her. Song Wanru frowned. This expression was what she disliked the most. In addition, Jin Yuran and her short-lived sister looked almost exactly the same. Back when I was no match for my sister.

Looking at Jin Yuran, he said, "How can I say that I'm also your aunt and your elder, who should I show a bad face all day long? That's what your mother taught you. Without a tutor, I don't know any basic manners."

Jin Yuran curled her lips without a trace, and her face instantly changed into a sad expression. Tears rolled in her eyes, but they didn't flow down. She choked up and said, "I'm sorry, auntie, it's Ranran's fault, but it's my mother today. On the anniversary of my death, I really can't be as happy as my aunt, and I didn't deliberately put on a bad face for you, I don't think I don't have a tutor, although I don't have a mother to teach, but at least I still have a father, and I am not an orphan."

Jin Yuran's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally only choked up.

Jin Zhiqiang was taken aback, this was the first time this daughter mentioned him so reliantly, his heart moved, and he scolded: "Ran Ran is here to attend the anniversary of her mother's death, do you want her to greet her with a smile?"

Song Wanru choked for a moment, and explained: "That's not what I meant either."

"Auntie." Jin Yuran interrupted her, forcing herself to smile strongly, "Mom said that Auntie is my relative. Although Auntie doesn't like me very much, I will try my best to satisfy you."

As a woman, Song Wanru, a woman who pretends to be a white lotus all the year round, how can she not see that Jin Yuran is acting.

Song Wanru said angrily, "You."

Jin Zhiqiang scolded her: "Stop saying a few words."

Jin Yuran recalled with a weak voice, "Dad, I want to go with you to see Mom alone."

"Ah?" Jin Zhiqiang was a little surprised for a moment, his daughter suddenly no longer had a biological relationship with him.

"Is it not possible?" Jin Yuran asked in frustration.

Jin Zhiqiang swallowed, "Yes, yes."