I got the Virgin Mary [Quick Transmigration]

The porridge didn’t get ready so quickly. He put the vegetables in the incubator and rushed to the clinic. Songyue’s drip was almost done. The doctor saw him flushed from running and asked him: “Why do you have so many injections? Sweating? Drink more water, or you will definitely get dehydrated."

Jiang Kuaixue hummed, reluctant to buy mineral water, licked her lips and walked to Song Yuezhen's side, staring at the bottle.

The doctor couldn't stand it anymore, and poured him a glass of water from a paper cup. Jiang Kuaixue thanked him, drank it in two sips, and asked the doctor if he had any more.

The doctor was also speechless. He took a paper cup and poured it for him: "You won't listen to me telling you to buy mineral water. My free water tastes sweeter, doesn't it?"

Jiang Kuaixue was a little embarrassed, and took a small sip of water into his mouth.Songyue really turned her face and faced Jiang Kuaixue, with some doubts in her heart. He didn't understand that Jiang Kuaixue's family was obviously rich, and her elder brother was the president. He didn't live in such a thrifty way before, how could he change so much now? big.

The vial was empty after a while, and the doctor pulled out the needle and asked him to come back for another injection tomorrow.Jiang Kuaixue thanked the doctor and helped Song Yuezhen go back.

Songyue was really silent, and Jiang Kuaixue didn't dare to speak.After walking for ten minutes, Song Yuezhen suddenly asked him: "Did my mother not pay you?"

Jiang Kuaixue groaned, wondering if he should tell the truth.

"In the future, I will call you your salary, six thousand per month."

Jiang Kuaixue was overjoyed, what Songyue really meant by saying this was that she was willing to keep him and not drive him away.

And there is still 6000 yuan a month!

"But it's okay, my eyes are healed, so you just leave and don't appear in front of me."

Jiang Kuaixue was taken aback for a moment, her throat was a little choked, and she was too uncomfortable to speak.Neither Xu Zhi nor Song Yuezhen wanted to see him, he should have understood.

"... Don't worry, I will do what I say." He assured Song Yuezhen.

The two returned home, the porridge was cooked, and after dinner, Jiang Kuaixue prepared medicine and cold boiled water for Song Yuezhen as usual, and then took a change of pajamas.

He was used to doing these things, but Song Yuezhen suddenly asked: "Jiang Kuaixue, you are a young master from a rich family, how can you do these things?"

"I'm not the young master of a wealthy family, so don't call me by name, just call me Xiao Jiang."

Songyue really didn't speak, and went into the bathroom.

Jiang Kuaixue cleaned the house once. During the few days when he was away, it was really impossible for Songyue to do housework, and the house was a bit dirty again.When he came to the storage room, his easel and half-painted paintings were still there. It seemed that Songyue really didn't really want to drive him away.

The two returned to their previous days. At night, Song Yuezhen worked with a computer, and Jiang Kuaixue sat in the studio to draw.But the atmosphere between the two has changed, and Song Yuezhen's attitude towards him has also become indifferent.

Jiang Kuaixue knew that this was unavoidable, and he shouldn't expect too much, not to mention that he had already made a promise that he would leave when Songyue really recovered.

Jiang Kuaixue sighed with some melancholy, glanced at Song Yuezhen under the lamp, and outlined the figure of a young man on the easel.

Songyue really had the injections for almost a week, and this is the last day, the fever has subsided, so I don't need to use it tomorrow.On the way home, there was a peddler pushing a cart to sell watermelons. Jiang Kuaixue took a look. The sweet scent of watermelon permeated the air. He licked his mouth. Songyue really just paid him a salary, so he decided to go all out and inflate .

Jiang Kuaixue picked out a watermelon, asked the peddler to weigh it, held it in his hand, and explained to Songyuezhen his tips for picking watermelons as he walked: "Choose a watermelon with a small belly button, clear patterns on the skin, and green in color. Kind of watermelon has thin skin, juicy and sweet taste.”

After he said a dozen or so sentences, Song Yuezhen finally spoke up: "How do you know so much?"

"Boss Mo Fei taught me."

Songyue really doubted whether Jiang Kuixue made up Mo Fei's boss.With Jiang Kuaixue's family conditions, it is impossible for him to be a gangster, and he calls a gangster the boss all day long.

But he didn't ask too much. He didn't want to worry about Jiang Kuaixue's affairs.

"Go back quickly, and I can still catch up with the show I want to watch. Make cheese buns today." Jiang Kuaixue urged, he couldn't wait to watch TV while eating watermelon.

The two entered the community and waited for the elevator downstairs.The elevator opened quickly, but there were actually people inside.

A few tall men waited in the elevator with their arms folded. With Jiang Kuaixue's many years of experience in the society, he sensitively smelled the bad breath of these people coming.

Songyue really wanted to go inside, but was grabbed by Jiang Kuaixue.

"Why don't you come in?" The tall middle-aged man stared at the two of them.

Jiang Kuaixue pushed Song Yuezhen behind her: "The elevator is too crowded, you go up first."

"Damn it, I'm here to look for you!" The tall man shouted, and the brothers behind him rushed up and rushed towards Jiang Kuixue.

When it was too late, Jiang Kuaixue kicked the first person in the crotch, then bowed left and right, punched to the flesh, the tall man was in pain, and rushed forward with an angry roar, Jiang Kuaixue took a step back, the elevator just closed, and the The tall man was caught in the middle.Jiang Kuaixue raised her foot and kicked the man in the face.The man fell backwards, and pressed the brothers who had just got up to the ground.

Song Yuezhen was stopped behind by Jiang Kuaixue, she couldn't see anything, only heard a few people shouting and cursing.Hearing the voice, there are quite a lot of people on the opposite side, and I don't know if Jiang Kuixue can handle it.He quietly called the police with his mobile phone, clenching his fists tightly, hating himself for being helpless, besides this annoyance, he also felt flustered, as if a hand was pinching his heart, making him nervous, worried that Jiang Kuixue would get hurt.

Only then did he realize that Jiang Kuixue had become important to him before he realized it.

This fight was horrible. The reason was that these people were not intelligent enough, so they had to stand in the narrow elevator to pretend to be aggressive. The cramped space of the elevator couldn't stretch their hands and feet at all, which allowed Jiang Kuaixue to occupy a favorable terrain and fight against the wind. The only loss is that the watermelon in his hand was smashed by the opponent.The last few people were kicked down and overturned. Jiang Kuaixue pressed on the elevator door and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Damn! □□Mom!" The eldest brother who fell on the ground was in pain and anger, yelling and cursing.

"My mother is dead." Jiang Kuaixue looked at the shattered watermelon with cold and heartless eyes.

Song Yuezhen called the police, and the police arrived soon.

Several people were taken to the police station cursing, and Jiang Kuaixue and Song Yuezhen were also called to take notes.

It seems that it is impossible for Jiang Kuaixue to watch the TV show he wanted to watch today. He was so angry that he was still asking the police when he got in the police car: "They damaged my valuable property, can I ask for compensation? ?”

"What valuable property?" The policeman was a little curious.

"A watermelon. The belly button is small, the pattern is clear, the color is green, the skin is thin and juicy, and the taste is sweet."

The policeman laughed: "You are quite funny."

Jiang Kuaixue suddenly became self-imposed.

When they arrived at the police station, after some interrogation, these punks finally confessed honestly that they came to ask for a bill.

The one who owes the debt is Songyue Zhendam.

When he was in the hospital, Jiang Kuaixue heard that Song Yuezhen asked his mother, "Did you go to gamble again?" At that time, he was a little frightened. He didn't expect Song's mother to be a gambler.Not to mention that one day her creditors would find Song Yuezhen.Did she lose all the 60 Jiang Feng gave her?

That's 60 million!

Song Yuezhen heard the police tell the cause and effect, her face was also very ugly, and her expression was even a little tired.Over the years, he has watched his good family fall apart because of his gambler mother. He relied on part-time jobs to pay for his tuition in high school and college. The first pot of money he earned was also used to pay off his mother's debts. His mother once cried and knelt before him I promised him that I would never gamble again, but in a blink of an eye, he continued to go to the gambling table with the compensation for his blindness. He was really tired.

"The one who owes the debt is Zhang Mingyue. You can ask her for it. I won't take care of her business anymore."

The police sent the two to the door, admiring Jiang Kuixue.They all watched the surveillance video, and it was those gangsters who made the first move. Jiang Kuaixue was acting in self-defense, and he blocked the elevator door and killed a few strong adult men alone, which can be called very impressive .

On the way back, Jiang Kuaixue was still feeling sorry for his watermelon, but Song Yuezhen kept silent.He was thinking, who revealed the news that he was here to see the eyes?He came to the provincial capital, which even Zhang Mingyue never mentioned.

When he got home, he called Zhang Mingyue immediately.Zhang Mingyue had probably been frightened mad by the debt collectors, and became a frightened bird. She carefully lowered her voice when answering the phone: "Yuezhen!"

"Are you going to gamble again? Those who want debts have come to me!"

"Ah? Then...then are you okay?"

"What do you think? Are you really trying to kill me? It's not enough for me to be blind, is it?"

"It's not...Mom...Mom..." Zhang Mingyue knew she was wrong, so she couldn't speak, and started to cry.

"What about the 60 that brother Jiang Kuaixue gave you?"

"All... all lost."

Songyue really expected this, closed her eyes tiredly, and opened them after a while: "Have you ever thought about what I should do? I need money to look at my eyes."

"I'm sorry, Yuezhen, I'm sorry for you...Last week Qianxiao came to you and warmly invited me to go to Hong Kong to play. Hong Kong, I just thought, then I have to go to Macau once, otherwise thanks..."

Zhang Mingyue faltered: "Qianxiao stopped me in Macau. I didn't play too much, so I felt a little unsatisfactory. After I came back, I couldn't help but went to the poker table again..."

"Fang Qianxiao?" Song Yuezhen lowered his eyes, he was blind, but he understood in his heart.

"Yuezhen! You have to help mom this time!"

"Okay..." Song Yue really sighed heavily: "I'll think of a way."

Songyue really hung up the phone, no matter how she thought about it, she felt that this matter was directed at him.Fang Qianxiao was his junior, and she deliberately got close to him before. Songyue was really not sure about his approach, so she didn't refuse him until he lost his sight. Fang Qianxiao acted as Zhao Zhiming's lobbyist, trying to persuade him to work for Zhao Zhiming. I know that Fang Qianxiao belongs to Zhao Zhiming.

Zhao Zhiming is his senior, this person is despicable, his structure is too small, and he has plagiarized his academic papers before, how could Songyue really be with him.After rejecting Fang Qianxiao, during this period of time he took an outsourced job online and was negotiating work with another company. Could it be that Zhao Zhiming heard the rumors and deliberately came to play tricks on him?

He has already guessed almost exactly.Zhao Zhiming wanted to recruit him, but Songyuezhen coldly rejected him. This is a new enmity. Songyuezhen had plagiarized Songyuezhen before and was reported by Songyuezhen. This is an old grievance.

Since he can't get it, he can't let Songyue really fall into the hands of others. The industry circle is so small. If he helps others, he will suffer. Coupled with new and old grudges, Zhao Zhiming doesn't have that much tolerance. He was dying of illness, and he wanted to abolish Song Yuezhen when he lost his sight and power.

Lured Zhang Mingyue to gamble and lost all his money, these people will definitely go to Songyue for debt.Zhao Zhiming's wishful thinking worked well, but he didn't expect Song Yuezhen to have Jiang Kuixue as a variable by his side.

Songyue sighed wearily.

"Xiaojiang?" They had been back for a long time, so they didn't hear the sound of Xiaojiang cooking. Instead, they heard the sound of the pen tip writing on the paper: "What are you writing?"

Jiang Kuaixue stood up and put the paper in her hand on the tea table: "It's nothing, I'm going to make dinner."

He goes into the kitchen.Song Yuezhen sat down on the sofa, groped on the coffee table for a while, and found a stack of papers.He was a little curious, so he scanned it with his mobile phone, passed the picture to read, and the screen reader software read the words on the paper:

Poem [-]: Author, Jiang Yao.

My heart is breaking / My tears are flying / You smashed my melon / You still refuse to pay...

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We, Xiaojiang, love art, and writing poetry is also art!You are not allowed to laugh!let me laugh first hahahaha

Song Yuezhen: When my eyes are healed, you can leave.

Later, Song Yuezhen: When did I let you go?How can I not remember!

By the way, no update tomorrow.