Chapter 2083 I...don’t Like Anyone

When the scandal spread, someone was counting the money proudly.

The man next to him complained dissatisfiedly, "That newspaper is too stingy. They gave them an exclusive and only paid this little money."

The woman was very satisfied, "This is unexpected income. It's pretty good to have so much. Our monthly salary is only this much."

"I didn't expect that little Jing Xiaocha would now become a screenwriter and seduce two rich men. I heard that she lives in a high-end apartment now and must be very rich."

The man's eyes were filled with greed. Jing Xiaocha had made him go to jail for so many years, so he must compensate her.

"Didn't you already find out which school Xiaohui attends now?"

The woman counted the money and put it into her pocket with satisfaction.

This couple was Zhang Jinlei and Wang Huanhuan, who had just been released from prison.

Last night, when Wang Huanhuan was cleaning the parking lot, he happened to see Jin Zheyu helping Jing Xiaocha get into the car, so he casually took a picture of the scene. Unexpectedly, Wen Jin came later and staged such a scandal.

It also allowed her to make a lot of money easily.

Thinking that the two of them were imprisoned because of Wen Jin, the resentment in their hearts could not help but appear on their faces, "I think Wen Jin is quite good at Jing Xiaocha's little hoof."

"Didn't you watch the news just now? Wen Jin already has a girlfriend. Maybe he was still thinking about Jing Xiaocha's testimony for him back then, so he was nice to her."

Zhang Jinlei snorted coldly.

"Since Xiaohui lives with Jing Xiaocha now, let him stay with her. He goes to an aristocratic school and the tuition is so expensive. How can we have the money to send him to school?"

Wang Huanhuan said thoughtfully.

Zhang Jinlei's expression changed, "Xiaohui is our son, we cannot let him follow Jing Xiaocha all the time."

"But the tuition is so expensive."

Wang Huanhuan looked sad.

Zhang Jinlei disagreed, "We will take Xiaohui back to live with us, and then let Jing Xiaocha continue to pay Xiaohui's tuition. It was she who let Xiaohui go to that aristocratic school, and she should be responsible to the end."

"Will she agree?"

"I can't help but agree with her. She is so rich, and Xiaohui is her nephew. She put us in jail, and since she got the benefit, she should pay Xiaohui's tuition."

After saying that, Zhang Jinlei took another step forward, smiled and stretched out his hand, "Give me some of the money you just gave me. I don't have a penny in my hand now."

A trace of displeasure flashed across Wang Huanhuan's face, and she glared at Zhang Jinlei. She reluctantly took out the money she had just put into her pocket. After a long while, she counted two hundred-yuan bills to him.

"so little?"

Zhang Jinlei looked disappointed and stared at the money in Wang Huanhuan's hand.

Wang Huanhuan's face sank and she said coldly, "Forget it if you don't want it."

Just as he was about to take back his hand, Zhang Jinlei snatched away the two bills first, "Hey, I want two of them too."

**

Corning Hospital

Jing Xiaocha originally wanted to be discharged from the hospital, but the doctor suggested that she stay in the hospital for another day and give her another check-up.

After having breakfast, I applied ointment and prescribed two intravenous drips for her.

"Xiaocha, since the doctor asked you to stay, you will stay for one more day of observation. Just treat it as a day off for yourself."

Wen Ran hasn't left yet, sitting in front of the hospital bed and accompanying Jing Xiaocha.

"Sister Wen, you don't have to stay with me here. If you have something to do, just go and do your work. I can do it by myself."

"I don't have anything important to do. It's rare that Xiu Chen gives me a day off today. I'm here to stay with you."

Wen Ran stood up and walked aside, took a magazine over, then returned to the chair and sat down, "You can rest for a while, I will watch it for you, and I will call the doctor after the drip is finished."

Wen Ran stayed with Jing Xiao until the tea was dripped.

At eleven o'clock, Mo Xiuchen called her and she went out to answer the phone. After the operation, Ou Yihan came to see Xiaocha.

Wen Ran was on the phone with Mo Xiuchen in the corridor. Ou Yihan pulled out the chair in front of the hospital bed and sat down, picking up a piece of fruit and peeling it for Jing Xiaocha.

While asking with concern, "Xiaocha, are you feeling better now? Is the red rash on your body less itchy?"

Jing Xiaocha nodded slightly, "The fluid I just injected was to relieve the itching. I feel it has dissipated a lot."

She stretched out her hand and let Ou Yihan see it.

Ou Yihan took a look and a smile appeared on his face, "It has dissipated a lot. The red rash on your body last night scared us."

"It's my fault for making Sister Ou worry."

"I'm not the only one who's worried about you. Your brother Wen is not only worried but also angry. Xiaocha, you know you're allergic to liquor, why are you still stupid enough to drink liquor?"

Ou Yihan blamed Jing Xiaocha like a sister.

Jing Xiaocha pursed her lips, "I drank it on impulse."

"Is there something unhappy, so you drink to relieve your boredom?"

The blame in Ou Yihan's tone was replaced by concern. Although he was peeling fruit in his hand, his eyes were looking at Jing Xiaocha inquiringly.

Jing Xiaocha's eyes flashed and she smiled covertly, "There is nothing unhappy."

"Did you read the news just now? When Jin Zheyu and Zheng Shirui were interviewed by reporters, Zheng Shirui said something very unpleasant."

Ou Yihan suddenly changed the topic. Jing Xiaocha was startled at first, then shook his head, "I didn't watch TV."

Although there was a TV in the ward, Wen Ran knew that those reporters would definitely surround her brother and Jin Zheyu. Even if Wen Jin could protect Xiaocha, Jin Zheyu's girlfriend could not.

Therefore, I was afraid that the news was bad and would make Xiaocha feel bad, so I didn't turn on the TV for her to watch.

Instead, he chose to chat with her all the time.

Ou Yihan didn't seem to expect that Jing Xiaocha wasn't watching TV.

A trace of self-blame flashed across his face, and he said softly, "Xiaocha, although Jin Zheyu and Zheng Shirui are getting engaged, he obviously has no feelings for Zheng Shirui. He defends you very much in front of reporters. If you really like him , you can still fight for it.”

"Sister Ou, how come I like Senior Jin."

"Then who do you like?"

Ou Yihan looked at her with a smile.

"I...I don't like anyone."

Jing Xiaocha choked at her words and paused for a few seconds before finishing abruptly.

"Jin Zheyu is also very good. He accompanied you abroad. I heard that he confessed his love to you in person last time. You had dinner with him last night, but you ended up drunk. Isn't it because Jin Zheyu was about to Did you drink because you were sad because you were getting engaged?"

"..."

Jing Xiaocha looked at Ou Yihan in surprise.

A layer of sourness suddenly filled my heart.

"Xiaocha, if you like Jin Zheyu, Ajin and I will support you in pursuing happiness, but you can't hurt yourself anymore."

"Sister Ou, I really didn't drink because I was sad that Senior Jin was getting engaged."

Jing Xiaocha was very depressed. She didn't know whether Ou Yihan really didn't notice it at all, or whether he said it deliberately because he realized that she liked Brother Wen.