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Early in the morning, Su Junxiao had just gotten up and was washing up when her mobile phone rang.

She thought it was Luan Mei calling, and hurriedly came out to pick up her phone, but she was very disappointed. The call was not made by Luan Mei, but by Zhou Lanyu, who was also her adoptive mother.

Seeing Zhou Lanyu's phone, Su Junxiao frowned very displeased, held the phone in her hand, and considered whether to answer her call.

The bell kept ringing, and she had the resilience to not hang up if she didn't answer the phone.

In the end, Su Junxiao still picked up the phone, "Hey." ”

"Xiaoxiao, why did you answer the phone!" came Zhou Lanyu's very flattering and flattering voice in his ears.

"Something?" Su Junxiao said coldly, knowing very well in her heart that there would be nothing good going on with her. Maybe she was asked to take the money again, or now they would be even more demanding.

"Xiaoxiao, look at what you said, mom must have something to do with you?" Zhou Lanyu's voice was still happy, but it was a little unhappy, "We just care about you and want to know if you are doing well." ”

"Thank you, I'm fine!" Su Junxiao's voice was still cold, "If you don't look for me, I'll be fine." ”

"Xiaoxiao, this is something wrong with you!" Zhou Lanyu's tone sank slightly, "Even if I'm not your own mother, at least we raised you." How can you be rich now, and say such unconscionable things? No matter what, we still treat you as our own daughter, I just want to know if you are doing well, how can you say such hurtful things?"

"Okay, just say anything, if it's okay, I'll hang up, I'm busy. Su Junxiao said with a look of annoyance.

"Xiaoxiao, ...... you" Zhou Lanyu's voice suddenly became a little slurred, as if it was a little difficult to speak.

"How much more do you want this time?" Su Junxiao sneered.

It sounds so good, they care about her, they just want to know if she is doing well, and in the end it is not for money? What is more important in their hearts than money?

"Xiaoxiao, you are now the sister of a rich family. You should help your brother and repay us for raising you. Your brother wants to open a small shop, but he still has money on hand, should you lend it to him? Not much, not much, only 200,000 yuan. Zhou Lanyu said shyly.

"Hehe," Su Junxiao smiled gloomily, "Not much? 200,000 is not much? How much is too much? I'm sorry, I don't have the ability! You want to open a store, you can do it yourself, you don't do this without this ability." I don't owe you any more, and I have already paid it off for your nurturing grace. From then on, we didn't have any relationship with each other, and you didn't have to call again. I'm not going to help with this, I'm going to die of this heart!"

After speaking, he hung up the phone very decisively, threw the phone heavily on the bed, and looked angry.

Yes, she owes them. Even if they owe, that's what they owe her. The grace of nurturing had been cut off as early as when they sold her.

Now she is the daughter of the Lan family, and she has nothing to do with their surname Su.

"What, the call from my adoptive mother?" Lan Xiyu didn't know when she entered her room, and looked at her with a smile in her eyes.