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Chapter 130

Jiang Yuan packed her suitcase and hurriedly packed her clothes and daily necessities. When changing shoes at the door, Jiang Yalun snatched her from a force. He possessed her and pinched her wrist hard, and growled: "What are you going to do? Run away from home again?"

"Does it have something to do with you? Jiang Yalun, do you know whether you are helping your father or harming your father? You don't know what he did in stock trading? Mom was angry with her and left the money to send it to him. Are you mentally ill?! I object, you are supporting me?" Jiang Yuan pulled out her wrist hard. He clenched her very hard. Maybe she was too nervous about the person in front of her, forgot the strength, and only remembered staring at her eyes and fearing that she would never go back to this home if she really left.

After all, she now has the opposite sex outside who can help her.

Jiang Zheng was in the bedroom, silent.

Jiang Yalun explained to Jiang Yuan with red eyes, holding her with one hand and not letting her open the door with the other: "Dad doesn't lose money every time he trades stocks, and doesn't he often asks me for money, just a few times, I just gave my dad a few times."

"How many times did you give it? How many times did you give it? No wonder you don't have to do it once! No wonder my dad promised to continue to do it again every time. It turned out that it was because he didn't feel that he was in a dead end. He also had a good son who was using money to support him in gambling and stock trading! Jiang Yalun, your existence really hurts people!" Jiang Yuan thought that the whole family hated his dad for stock trading, but it was not, only he and his mother were opposing it. There was also such a filial son playing the role of a supporter behind him.

She didn't know if it was too sad or her wrist hurt, and her tears fell down. Her blurred eyes stared at Jiang Yalun with hatred, disappointed at him: "When you can't afford to buy a house, I bought a house for my parents. Do you know how stressful I have in my life? I live like a swallow carrying mud all day. I am a man of iron. I won't be tired? Now that you finally have money, I won't tell you why you have money, but can you stop using it to support your dad in stock trading as soon as possible?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Jiang Yalun hugged Jiang Yuan's trembling body.

Jiang Yuan broke free from it hard. She loved to bite him since she was a kid. Now she bit her arm in one bite. I don’t know how deep she bit. Anyway, he was sweating in his forehead in pain, and his face turned red and let her go.

"You should spend this kind of life with my dad!!" Jiang Yuan picked up her suitcase, opened the door and left, wiped away her tears.

...

At 3 pm, Jiang Yuan sat in the street park with a haggard face.

My mother quarreled with her dad after she went to work in the morning and went back to her grandmother's house.

Xia Qian has parents at home, and Jiang Yuan is okay to go to Su Bing's home once a while, but now she can't go to Su Bing's home anymore. She hasn't made up yet. Jiang Yuan took out her cell phone and thought about it and chose to send a short message to Lu Fangyue. If her boyfriend is still in charge, she can use it.

"Lu Fangyu, I'm homeless, please take me in." After staying with him for a few days, Jiang Yuan decided to find a house before moving out.

Arrange my mother to travel and relax. This time I have to teach my father a lesson.



At around three o'clock, Lu Fangyue found Jiang Yuan in the street park.

He picked up Jiang Yuan's suitcase with one hand, took Jiang Yuan up with the other and led him to his car, asking as he walked: "What's going on? His eyes were red, and he seemed to have cried."

When Jiang Yuan looked at him, his eyes were very gentle and his tone was also true.

"I had a quarrel with my dad at home, and my dad got my mom away." Jiang Yuan said to him, and got into the car through the car door he opened, tears still circling in his eyes.

Lu Fangyu put Jiang Yuan's suitcase and got on the car and started.

"How could you quarrel with your dad?" Lu Fangyue asked softly. He looked at Jiang Yuan, who was bowing his head in the passenger seat, wanted to care about Jiang Yuan, think of a solution, and even wanted to take this opportunity to understand Jiang Yuan's family more.

Jiang Yuan sighed and told him about his father's stock trading.

"It is common for ordinary people to lose money when trading stocks. If they lose money, their mood will become worse and their mental pressure will be very high. My father lost his temper when he went home when he was young. His and my mother's salary was actually enough for me and my brother to go to school, but often when we use money to go to school, my mother has to borrow money from relatives. It is not difficult to borrow again, but it is difficult to pay back my family. My father holds the money in his hand and will definitely use it to trade stocks. He always says that he will pay it back after making a profit..."

Jiang Yuan reluctantly said to Lu Fangyu: "I won't make any money every time, so I will continue to lose money. The next time the family uses money to borrow from, the relatives are unwilling to borrow it again. I know that my mother can't pay it back after borrowing it. In those years, my parents' relatives looked down on our family. My father couldn't borrow money at all when he went out. He couldn't pay it back because he had hidden his debts from stock trading outside. He was counting on his own salary. My mother scolded my father, and my father would also scold my mother. He couldn't control his emotions and would hit my mother. That was when my father was young, and now my father wouldn't do it anymore. When I grew up, my father still restrained himself."

He asked, “Do your dad have a job now?”

"There is no formal job." Jiang Yuan frowned and looked at the scenery outside the car window and said, "As soon as my father was young, he spent all his energy on stock trading, which seriously affected his work. The first person to lay off employees in the unit was him. He didn't do any other jobs well and just wanted to play stocks at home. That year, when I was in high school, my mother had to walk with her head down when she went out, and couldn't raise her head."

Lu Fangyu seemed to be able to imagine the family Jiang Yuan had when she was a child.

"Many men cannot afford to lose. Once they fail in their investment, they will not be able to raise their heads in front of the people they know and under the pressure of their families and society." He tried to enlighten Jiang Yuan: "He will not think that his behavior is a mistake. He will subconsciously expect to make a big profit to prove himself. He will get better, don't be sad, and I will help you."

"Oh..." Jiang Yuan could only sigh.

My father is having a dream of getting rich. He has not had this dream since he was young, but he is still persistent in having this dream. He doesn't want to be down-to-earth, but he just wants to have the fortune of being smashed from the sky.

...

Jiang Yuan took out the things in her suitcase, sorted them out and placed them in his apartment.

Lu Fangyue followed Jiang Yuan two or three meters away, quietly watching Jiang Yuan walking around in his apartment.

Jiang Yuan felt suspicious when she was seen...

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Yuan put down his nightgown, raised her eyebrows and walked to him, staring at his eyes and asked.

The next moment, Jiang Yuan was pulled into his arms by him and hugged her body tightly: "I have always lacked a hostess here, you are always suitable."

Jiang Yuan stood on tiptoe and kissed his jaw, without saying anything.

Lu Fangyou looked at her cheeks so close, and a faint fragrance of woman lingered in her breath. Her eyelashes blinked nervously. When she closed her eyes, she felt his lips pressing down and gently prying open her slightly closed lips.

...

Lu Fangyue arranged Jiang Yuan and stared at her to make sure she would not roll the bedding and ran away, so she left and returned to the company.

Jiang Zheng calmed down for two hours, called Su Bing and asked Su Bing if Jiang Yuan had gone to her place? Su Bing was afraid that Jiang Zheng would be worried, so he had to say that he was there.

Su Bing heard what happened to Jiang Zheng and guessed that Jiang Yuan might be in Lu Fangyu.

Jiang Zheng confessed to Su Bing, which roughly means that he asked Su Bing to help convey his repentance to Jiang Yuan. Chen Ru returned to her parents' home, and Jiang Yuan had to go back to persuade her mother. No one else could work. Su Bing felt speechless when she heard this, but she didn't blame Jiang Zheng too much. After all, this is Jiang Yuan's father, not his father. If it were his father, he would probably have broken off the father-daughter relationship with his temper many years ago.

Su Bing drove to Jiang Yuan's house to help Jiang Yuan clean up some things.

Su Bing has been here for more than a hundred times in the past few years. She has a good relationship like a sister. If you want to make up with Jiang Yuan, you have to find a way to get involved. Regardless of whether Jiang Yuan is willing or not, Su Bing takes his own initiative to pack up some things for Jiang Yuan. She wears them at work, high heels and slab shoes she usually wears, and has two pairs of them in the box.

Su Bing knew that Lu Fangyou must not want to see his own things. It seemed that Xu Xian could only help him take over the things he packed.

Jiang Zheng sent Su Bing downstairs, put his suitcase on the car, and told Su Bing to persuade Yuanyuan.

Su Bing nodded, but didn't give Jiang Zheng any particularly good attitude.

Su Bing called Xu Xian after ten o'clock, but Xu Xian couldn't get out of the way outside. Su Bing said it was okay, it would be fine if it was a little later.

At 7:40, it suddenly started raining outside, and around 8:30, he went downstairs.

Su Bing opened the door for him.

"Why are the clothes wet? Do you remember to bring an umbrella when you go out?"

Xu Xian walked in awkwardly and stood at the door, afraid that Su Bing's apartment would be dirty, so he said apologetically: "It didn't rain when I got off work, and it started raining after going out for a meal with my friend. Just now, my friend drove me downstairs. There were dozens of meters outside that I ran over by myself."

Su Bing asked Xu Xian to come in and asked him if he wanted to take a hot shower?

The jeans on his body were wet and pressed against his legs, the color became very dark, and his hair was dripping with small drops of water.

Xu Xian shook his head, and his handsome face suddenly turned red, and he asked Su Bing: "Where is Sister Yuan's suitcase? I went out and took a taxi and took it directly."

Su Bing was also a little embarrassed. What's wrong with him scared the boy like this.

After going in, he pushed Jiang Yuan's suitcase out to the door. Xu Xian took it out, raised his head and said to Su Bing: "Goodbye, Sister Su Bing."

"Yeah." Su Bing held her hands in front of her chest and nodded.

Xu Xian left quickly, Su Bing closed the door, thinking about Xu Xian's timid look with amusement.

...

Xu Xian called Lu Fangyu on the way to Lu Fangyu Apartment.

After saying that, Xu Xian heard Lu Fangyue say on the other end of the phone: "It's better to let Su Bing come with you."

"Ah?" Xu Xian.

Xu Xian immediately did what Lu Fangxu said, asking the driver to turn around and return to Su Bing's place to live.

Xu Xian went upstairs again, Su Bing opened the door, surprised why he was back?

"Mr. Lu said, Miss Su Bing would be better off going there together."

"Why let me go together?" Su Bing didn't understand what Lu Fangyu meant. She felt that it would be better to be careful when dealing with Lu Fangyu. Moreover, Su Bing felt that what she did could not attract any kindness from Lu Fangyu.

Xu Xian shook his head and said it was unclear: "Mr. Lu didn't say in detail, he just said that he was a very sincere invitation."

Su Bing wants to make up with Jiang Yuan and plans to go there.

When Xu Xian came in and waited, Xu Xian didn't dare to sit on the sofa, his clothes were wet.

"Wipe, this towel is dry." Su Bing handed the towel to Xu Xian.
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