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Jiang Ning saw Meng Jiao crying and saying something, but Li Jiabao didn't seem to agree, so she ran away in shame and anger.

Li Jiabao looked at her leaving figure, took out a cigarette, lit it, and puffed hard.

Lin Chen saw her looking into the distance, lost in thought, and came over to sit next to her, holding her waist.

"What are you looking at?"

Jiang Ning pointed to the edge of the park,

"I saw Meng Jiao and his wife quarreling."

Lin Chen only saw Li Jiabao walking around smoking a cigarette and muttered:

"My wife has already run away and I haven't caught up with her yet. I'm afraid Meng Jiao is not very happy these days, otherwise she wouldn't look back for Baoliang."

Jiang Ning looked at him with a smile: "You see clearly. If you dare to make me unhappy, I will find someone else."

Lin Chen pinched her waist.

"Daughter-in-law, you are questioning my ability. Fortunately, am I happy? Can't you feel it in bed?"

Jiang Ning's waist felt numb for a while, and he immediately struck back, inserting his soft fingertips into the hem of his clothes and teasing him gently.

Lin Chen grabbed her hand and took it out.

"Daughter-in-law, you are getting more and more presumptuous. We are outside now. I want you to touch me as much as you can when I get home."

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At this time, at Ma Huiwen's house, she was rummaging through the drawers with an unhappy look on her face.

Ma Huijuan finished her housework, wiped her hands and leaned over, her voice timid,

"Huiwen, I heard that kindergarten has started enrolling students, and Kunkun has reached school age. I want to trouble you and take him to register. When others ask, just say that he is your distant relative."

Ma Huiwen was impatient because she couldn't find anything. When she heard what she said, she said impatiently:

"Sister, how much money can you make in a month by doing some odd jobs at home? If it weren't for me, I wouldn't have money for food, so how would I have money for him to go to school? Kunkun can't say a few words all day long, why don't you? Teach him to talk more."

There is a kindergarten two kilometers away from home, but it costs more than 20 yuan a semester. He has a child, so he doesn't need to spend this wasted money!

The horse mother heard them talking and groped her way from the room,

"Hui Wen, aren't you making money in the store now? Let's save a little, and this money will be saved. Kunkun doesn't like to talk at all. If she doesn't let her go to school, her life will be ruined."

As soon as her mother begged, Ma Huiwen compromised and agreed to help her nephew to inquire.

"However, you don't have a household registration, so I can only try."

She wasn't completely sure either.

On the way to the wholesale market, she went to the kindergarten called Yucai and asked about it.

As a result, her parents told her that it would be difficult to do so without a household registration.

However, she did find out that the director had retired from the steel factory and had a good relationship with a director under Jiang Jianguo. They worked together in the past.

She then thought about asking Jiang Rou for help another day.

When she went home that night, she was asked urgently by Ma Huijuan and said:

"Okay, I know that Jiang Rou's father has a good relationship with the director, so I'm going to ask her for help now."

Ma Huiwen rarely mentioned outside matters, but she did mention some of Jiang Rou's matters.

Unexpectedly, the person who asked her to spy on Jiang Ning would marry a dance club owner and live a life of entertainment and entertainment.

Now Jiang Ning and Lin Chen have both graduated from prestigious schools, have good jobs, and have a pair of beautiful twins.

Their lives are so bright, but they live like a rat in the gutter, and they don't even dare to see people.

The most pitiable thing is her own son, who has to suffer along with her.

Ma Huiwen looked at her grimace, shook her head, and went to find Jiang Rou.

In the dance hall, young people squander their youth wantonly and sway their bodies to the music.

Ma Huiwen saw at a glance that Ji Tingting was also in the ballroom, with her hands slightly clasped by her sides and twisting her waist. She was surrounded by a group of young men, ogling her.

She pulled Jiang Rou aside who was selling wine and expressed her thoughts.

Jiang Rou casually picked up a bottle of soda next to the table, bit it open with her teeth, and took a sip.

"Hui Wen, it's not that I won't help you. My relationship with my father is quite tense right now. I'm afraid it won't be easy to handle..."

What she meant behind her words was to make Ma Huiwen vomit some blood.

After several months of trial and error, Ma Huiwen's clothing store finally became profitable. In one month, it could earn hundreds of dollars!

Ma Huiwen gritted her teeth and stuffed a bunch of big balls into her pocket.

"I know you are in trouble, use this money to buy some bars for your uncle."

Jiang Jianguo usually likes to drink a little wine, and a bottle costs two yuan. The money she gave him was a hundred yuan, and he didn't know how many bottles he could buy.

When Jiang Rou saw the money, she agreed.

For her, if she can earn so much money just by saying a few words, why not do it.

Early the next morning, she took two bottles of liquor to find Jiang Jianguo.

Sister Li was helping him wash up. When he saw her coming back, he gave her a cold look and left with the washbasin.

"What are you still doing here? You took all the money away, and I don't have a penny left here."

Jiang Jianguo was not angry.

Jiang Rou coaxed him with a smile: "Dad, I bought you liquor."

Jiang Jianguo turned his face away, knowing that she was not so kind.

Now he only has a pension of more than 20 yuan a month, and he can't get any benefits. She must be holding back something good by trying to please him like this.

Sure enough, she asked him to ask for help.

"I'm a cripple and I can't speak like this." Jiang Jianguo refused.

At this moment, Dapeng led a group of people and rushed into the yard with sticks in their hands.

"Does Jiang Jianguo live here?"

someone asked loudly.

Jiang Rou went out and blocked them in the yard.

"Why are you looking for my dad?"

When Dapeng saw a woman with flaming red lips, he softened his tone and said:

"Jiang Jianguo lent us 50,000 yuan and has to pay 3,000 yuan in interest every month. We are here to collect interest."

When Jiang Rou heard this huge sum of money, she was shocked and shouted into the room:

"Dad, when did you borrow the money?"

Jiang Jianguo asked Li Damei to push him towards the yard and angrily yelled at Dapeng:

"Where are you gangsters? When did I borrow money? Get out of here! If you don't leave, I will call the police."

"Call the police?" Dapeng sneered and took out the loan agreement from his pocket.

"See clearly, the words on it were signed by you, right?"

Jiang Jianguo came up to see whose handwriting was not his own.

Next to his name is Jiang Rou's name.

He suddenly thought that this was the so-called payment receipt that Jiang Ning asked him to sign.

So, when Jiang Ning gave him 50,000 yuan as the cost of severing family ties, was he actually borrowing it from a loan shark?

He remembered that Jiang Ning's name was also on it?

Why can't he see Jiang Ning's name?

"I don't recognize you. I didn't borrow the money." He firmly refused to admit it.

Jiang Rou panicked when she saw her name and the clause on it was that she would use the dance hall as a mortgage.

"This loan of yours is invalid. I signed it without knowing it."

She defended hastily.

Dapeng smiled evilly and rubbed his hands.

"You are Jiang Rou! It just so happens that your father can't pay back the money, so you should pay it back."