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561 Can You Hug Me

When Ji Xiaotong learned that her father had finally found the kidney source, she hugged Song Yang excitedly and let him cry.

"Thank you, Song Yang, thank you really."

Unlike Feng Yuanman's sweet smell, Song Yang was stunned for a moment, and then withdrew from her arms without a trace. Perhaps he was too happy, Ji Xiaotong didn't pay attention to Song Yang's avoidance and turned to hugging her younger brother, "Xiaoliang, it's great, dad can survive."

Ji Xiaoliang is a child after all. Although he pretended to be strong these days, when he heard such good news, he still turned red like his sister. He hugged his sister's thin body, "Sister, it's really great."

Wiping off the tears from my brother's cheek, Ji Xiaotong burst into tears and laughed, "Silly kid, let's not cry." She looked at the doctor beside her and asked, "When will the surgery be possible, and... how much does the surgery cost."

"We will arrange it as soon as possible and save the surgery fee of 200,000 first!"

Two hundred thousand?

Such a huge number made Ji Xiaotong confused. How could they take it out for their family?

Song Yang naturally knew that Ji Xiaotong had no money, so he said thank you to the doctor, so he took Ji Xiaotong out of the office.

Ji Xiaotong couldn't help but turn red again. Dad was saved, but they had no money. God is really teasing people. Why is it so difficult for ordinary people to survive?

Ji Xiaoliang also followed his sister in a sluggish manner. He didn't even have 200 yuan in his pocket, not to mention the 200,000 yuan that made people tremble when they heard it.

Song Yang took out a card from his pocket and handed it to Ji Xiaotong, "There are 500,000 here."

She was actually not feeling well for Song Yang's help. "What are you doing?" Her body subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Uncle Ji's surgery, medical expenses, and later nutrition expenses will cost a lot of money. You think it was lent to you by me."

Ji Xiaotong stared at the card in Song Yang's hand. She didn't want it, nor did she want it at all. If they took the money, the relationship between them would no longer be pure. But the appearance of their father flashed through her mind. She and Xiaoliang had only one relative like father, and the brother and sister didn't want to become an orphan.

In the face of embarrassment, money is enough for everyone to bend their proud heads.

"Xiaotong, I know you know what you think, but in my eyes, life is priceless."

Ji Xiaotong nodded with tears in her eyes, "Thank you, Song Yang."

Although she was only so light, she felt that her shoulders were pressed by some heavy stone, and even she felt pain in taking a breath.

"It's important to treat Uncle Ji first."

"Song Yang, I will give it back to you as soon as possible."

"Okay." Song Yang glanced at the time on his wrist, "It's getting late. Go back and tell Uncle Ji this good news, and I'll go back first."

“Be careful on the road.”

Looking at Song Yang's back as he strode away, Ji Xiaoliang came to his sister, "Sister, do you think your brother-in-law still likes you?"

She no longer has the strength to correct her brother-in-law and say one by one. "Don't talk nonsense." Ji Xiaotong didn't feel that Song Yang has been particularly polite with her these days, and even kept apart. So she didn't dare to think about some things.

"You said your brother-in-law doesn't like you, why did he give you so much money?"

“We borrowed it.”

"Do you think your brother-in-law needs us?"

Song Yang just changed the statement and made them more acceptable.

"I feel that my brother-in-law wants to compensate you for the grievances you have suffered over the years." Ji Xiaoliang felt that the more he analyzed, the more reasonable he made, "Who can take it out casually? I have seen it these days. The doctors and experts in the hospital are very enthusiastic about us, it must be because of my brother-in-law. After all, you did the wrong thing at the beginning. If my brother-in-law really had you in his heart, what would happen if he turned his head down?"

Ji Xiaotong sighed, "I'm afraid he will lose me in his heart for a long time, let alone I was with my senior later."

After hearing what my sister said, you will know that she still likes her brother-in-law. "Sister, what era is now? You are so old-fashioned. If you are always reserved and refuse to bow your head, no matter how much your brother-in-law likes you, you will be tired all day. Do you really hope he really likes others?"

"Of course I don't want it, but he really has a girl he likes, and I will bless him." She was wrong at that time. After all, they have been separated for five years, and everything may happen in the blank time of these five years, so she hopes that Song Yang can be happy and good, even if the person who ends up being white-headed is not herself.

Ji Xiaoliang felt uncomfortable when he saw his sister like this. He hugged her shoulder and patted her, "Sister, it would be great if I were my brother."

Listening to his younger brother's heartwarming words, Ji Xiaotong surrounded his weak waist, "Fortunately, I am my sister. You are so crying that you can't be your brother."

Fifth Nian had children at home, and no one dared to drink wine, so the others drank a little too much. When she brought the people into the car one by one, it was already midnight.

There were eight missed calls, all of which were called by Min Yuchen.

There was a message from him on WeChat, "Niannian, I have something urgent to do. I'm back to the army, so drink less."

The fifth nun frowned, "Hate, why did you come back?" He even stayed there for a day and left.

Looking back at Jin Guoer who was drunk in the car, she shouted, "I want to go home." I missed Mom Han.

The fifth nun sighed, "Okay, there is still the last one left."

I called Han Zhihan in advance. After the call was answered, I heard Han Zhihan's somewhat cold and sluggish tone, "Is there anything wrong?"

It was already one o'clock in the middle of the night, and it was really not good to disturb others' sleep so late.

"I'll have another bottle, I'm going to step on the box to drink." Jin Guoer held up her little fist and was a little drunk. "Grandpa Han, Mom Han, Guoer misses you." Seeing that she was about to get off the car, Wu Nian quickly pressed the main button and pulled it back.

"Go home soon, you can't go back if you get off the bus."

Han Zhihan woke up a lot, "She is drunk?"

"Yes, yes, I'll send her to the military district courtyard now. You can come downstairs to pick it up later."

"Where are you?"

“YS Bar!”

"Wait until I go find you." After that, he hung up the phone.

"Hey? Hey?" It's a really devastating man.

Didn't let Di Wu Nian wait for too long, Han Zhihan came half an hour later, "I said I've sent it back to her, why are you going to do?"

"It's too late. She's drinking so much, which will wake up grandpa."

It makes sense, "Then where are you going to take her?"

“Go to my apartment.”

The fifth thought immediately became alert, "What do you want to do?"

Han Zhihan gave her a blank look, "What do you think I can do?" He didn't dare to refuse the opportunity. Han Zhihan directly opened the rear door and carried the dishonest Jin Guoer out of the car, "Jin Guoer, be honest."

Hearing the familiar male voice, Jin Guoer couldn't help but squint her eyes, "Han Zhihan?"

"Still a little sensible!"

Wu Nian was a little worried, so he stepped forward a few steps, and Jin Guoer waved his hand at her, "Niannian, we are leaving, you go home quickly, don't worry about me."

The little white rabbit fell into the trap of the big bad wolf!

"Go back, don't worry about me. He is frigid and won't do anything to me?" Jin Guoer said a little uncomfortable.

The fifth nian felt the strong murderous aura from Han Zhihan, and took a few steps back. Jin Guoer, please be blessed!

She felt that her legs and feet were not fast enough, and she would be frozen to death by Han Zhihan. Her strong desire to survive told the fifth thought, run away!

Han Zhihan curled up the corners of his lips slightly, and he was cold in nature?

He was really drunk and even dared to say such words. It was indeed a way to make the cowards brave.

While Jin Guoer and Han Zhihan were pulling and pulling, she couldn't help but want to vomit, so she pushed Han Zhihan away, rushed directly to the side of the road, vomiting and crying.

Han Zhihan turned around in disgust, took out a tissue paper and handed it to her, "For you."

"Thanks!"

The wine was almost vomiting, and the wind blew, and she became much more awake.

I couldn't help but start to sob secretly again, and it seemed as if the kitten was sobbing.

"Why do you drink so much?"

"It's uncomfortable!" She curled her lips aggrievedly, looking pitiful, and found a clean place and sat on the side of the road. His tall figure stood at the vent, blocking her a lot of cold wind.

"I'm so uncomfortable?" His voice was always cold and cold, making people feel no warmth.
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