Fang Sirou nodded, put down her phone, took out a disposable cup, poured water and handed it to her, "Have you figured out who you want to see you?" ”

"How much do you get paid a day?" Sanji took the water and did not answer the rhetorical question.

Fang Sirou looked at her suspiciously, stretched out two fingers and shook them, "Two hundred." ”

"I'll pay you double your salary," Sang Ji took a sip of water and said slowly, "How about you accompany me here for treatment for the past two days?" ”

When the words fell, Fang Sirou squinted and smiled, "I have two jobs. ”

She wagged her fingers playfully as she spoke, as if to say that both salaries would be doubled.

Sang Ji agreed, but before he could lie down until the next day, he was taken home by Xu Jiamu in the middle of the night.

When she left the ward, Fang Sirou kept chasing after her, "I have already asked for leave, and you have to leave by yourself, so you have to pay if you don't enjoy the service." ”

Xu Jiamu, who was holding Sang Ji, stopped when he heard this, and turned his head to look at Jiang Wei with a cold face.

Receiving Xu Jiamu's signal, Jiang Wei blocked Fang Sirou's way with an expressionless face, "Check out." ”

Xu Jiamu seemed to be angry, but her movements were extremely gentle.

Gently put Sang Ji into the back seat, and then went around to the other side to sit next to her and stretched out his hand to protect her, for fear that she would bump into it.

But throughout, he exuded a chill, adding snow to the already cold winter.

Sang Ji was nervous and worried, did he know something?

Sang Ji thought about it, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Xu Jiamu, why are you angry?" ”

Xu Jiamu heard her hoarse voice, her eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was enduring it: "Why didn't you call me if something happened to you?" ”

Is he blaming me for not contacting him in the first place?

Heh, Sang Ji sneered and lowered his head, not wanting to answer.

At that time, I couldn't even lift my hand, so how could I call and shout for help? If it weren't for Fang Sirou, I might have died.

"I'm asking you why!" Xu Jiamu suddenly felt that her self-deprecating expression was very dazzling, and she held her arms with both hands but didn't dare to use force, so she could only grit her teeth tightly and raise her voice.

"What are you?" Sang Ji looked at his eyes full of anger, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly exploded, trying to break free from his grip, but his whole body was weak, "Xu Jiamu, what am I in your heart?" ”

This question, Sang Ji did not get an answer.

Xu Jiamu seemed to be shocked by her questioning, let go of her arm and got out of the car and left.

It was Jiang Wei who sent her back to Senmu Manor and arranged for a doctor to be treated in the room, and the whole princess room was filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant water.

It wasn't until a week passed that Rong's mother allowed her to get out of bed.

Seeing the healed person, Mother Rong's eyes were red, and she grabbed her for several turns, and then let go of her hand after confirming that it was okay, and asked the doubts that were pressed in her heart: "Miss, what's wrong with you lately?" ”

Rong's mother has always regarded her as a treasure, and she spends several times more time taking care of her than her own children.

I really can't understand how a good person who goes out for a long time can get hurt like that.

"Miss, you must protect yourself!" Rong's mother, who was in her thirties, hugged Sang Ji distressedly, and cried like a child for a while before letting go.

But she is still just a subordinate who has signed a long-term contract, and her job is to take care of Sang Ji's daily life, and the rest have no right to interfere, let alone ask.

Sighing helplessly, he took her downstairs and sat her on the dining chair, and began to cook and prepare to make up for her thin body that had been hung by salt water.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Sang Ji's mouth, and he was fiddled with by Rong's mother.

After lying at home for a long time, my mood and mood have been adjusted to the same level.

In fact, thinking about the matter of being threatened by Fang Hanlei at school, I don't think it's anything, maybe as long as I have a good chat, and then exchange photos for what she wants, this matter will be over?

Sang Ji took a deep breath and turned on the mobile phone that had been turned off for a week, and as soon as the screen lit up, the message flashed "Ding Dong, Ding Dong", and the dense prompt sound scared her to turn off the ringtone immediately.

Is she thinking too simply?

Sang Ji shook his hands and clicked on WeChat with trembling fingertips.

The chat messages were only sent by Fang Hanlei and Li Jiaen, and the rest were all added friends, full of foul language.

Sang Ji's first thought was that Fang Hanlei posted her photo on the Internet?

In her daze, an unfamiliar number dialed in.

Kuangki came back to his senses and slid his heart trembling over the answer button.

Before the phone was put to her ear, she heard a sharp voice running out of the earpiece, and scolded her fiercely: "Female cousin! How can there be a disgusting creature like you in the world, every time you think of breathing the air of the same world with people like you, you want to vomit, you go to die! ”

The person who scolded her seemed to be breaking through the link between the phone and the phone, and appeared directly in front of Sang Ji and pointed his nose and scolded.

Rong's mother, who was handling the fish, heard a slight scolding sound from the mobile phone receiver, and the hand holding the knife slashed her fingers, and blood gushed out almost instantly.

But Rong's mother didn't seem to feel the pain, so she hurriedly ran over with a knife, snatched the mobile phone held in the air, and put it to her ear without thinking about it, "Who are you!" What right do you have to curse! Why scold our young lady! I'm telling you, you're the most disgusting kind of person! The most heart-wrenching! ”

Rong's mother hung up the phone after scolding, as if she was the one who was insulted, and she was trembling with anger.

This is also the first time Sang Ji has seen such a sharp Rong mother, who is usually as gentle as water, but in order to protect her, he showed his side full of thorns.

Tears flowed cowardly again, and the phone did not stop because Rong's mother stood up to resist for Sangji.

Sang Ji simply turned off his phone and threw his phone on the sofa, and he didn't even dare to click on the message sent by Li Jiaen.

Until the day she went to school, Sang Ji found that she was more famous than before.

From the moment she stepped into the school gate, everyone pointed at her, and her ears were buzzing.

"Look, the foster is coming to school!"

"Wow, you still dare to come to school, who gave her the courage?"

"It's disgusting! In the same school as this kind of person! ”

"I'm telling you, I'm probably going to transfer schools. Because my dad knows that there is such a selling queen in our school, and he is afraid that I will study badly......"

Sang Ji held the schoolbag strap tightly in his hand, passed by the school bulletin board, and only understood what was going on when he saw her photo.

It turned out that she had been posted on a billboard with a school notice.

She's been used as a negative teaching material?

However, she obviously didn't do this kind of behavior!

He didn't stop until he realized what he was doing, and his breath became short, as he looked at the shredded propaganda paper on the ground.

Listening to the waves of insults at close range in his ears, Sang Ji's back suddenly stiffened.

Looking back, she ...... Surrounded by hundreds of classmates, all of them were pointing at her with her mouth open.

"I didn't!"