Chapter 157: Do You Have a Problem?

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Before disappearing, Aunt Xiang actually did such a heinous thing. She gave Mao Qing the money. It's not to atone for Aunt Xiang. Because. There is no redemption for such sins; But. She just wants Dong Po to see the light.

Listening to Shu Chi's hoarse voice, he sadly finished telling this cruel and thrilling story. Let's talk about it. Li Xiaoli also burst into tears.

She suddenly remembered when she jokingly asked Mao Qing if she was married. He said that he had the demeanor of a wife. Speechless and helpless. And those sparkling eyes. Sudden condensation. A trace of trance drifted by. She just thought that the big boy was a little shy. Unexpectedly. It turned out to be so.

His wife. The child in the wife's womb. And his parents ....... moments. What are four lives......

Oh, my God.

Li Xiaoli couldn't think of it anyway. This Mao Qingjia actually has such a dead bond with Shu Chi's stepmother Aunt Xiang.

No wonder Shu Chi didn't let himself tell him where the money came from.

Li Xiaoli wiped her tears. The misunderstanding of friends has long dissolved in my heart. "Shu Chi. In fact. You don't have to be so sad. It's not your fault. You're done. Whether to accept it or not is Mao Qing's business. He doesn't accept your money. There must have been his considerations. Maybe. He's rich......"

"Xiaoli. Dong Po's eyes can't be delayed any longer....... Mao Qing also said about seeing a doctor for Dong Po before. But. One is that he didn't find a suitable hospital. The second is. He has spent no less money in order to find Aunt Xiang over the years. Again. This is to be cured. The cost is quite a bit. Mao Qing if there is. Maybe it's been done a long time ago...... Xiaoli. Dong Po is Mao Qing's only relative in the world. He can't afford to lose his grandma again. Even if I beg you. I must let Mao Qing take Dong Po to see a doctor......"

Li Xiaoli agreed.

This sometimes sad-looking man turned out to have such unknown pain. Not sure why. Li Xiaoli's heart was a little chaotic all of a sudden......

I grieved for Mao Qing for a while in my heart. She asked. "Shu Chi. Why don't you give it to him personally. He is to you. Very good......"

There was silence for a while. Shu Chi Road. With a faint wry smile. "After my dad's accident. I was out of everyone's sight. You know what everybody thinks. Thought my dad had given me and my brother untold amounts of money. hidden...... If you let Mao Qing know that I gave this money. Would he think the same way? ”

Li Xiaoli suddenly realized. Wipe the tears from your cheeks. "Shu Chi. You said yes. I thought you were embarrassed......"

But. The next question then came. Shu Chi is definitely not a rich lord. So. Where did she get all this money?

Li Xiaoli is not a person who can hide her thoughts. But. She didn't directly ask Shu Chi where the money came from. It's a different approach. "Shu Chi. Don't you have a younger brother? Doesn't he have to use the money now, too? So be it. This money. I'll give Mao Qing a treat. I told him. You borrowed this money from me......"

Li Xiaoli said this with the intention of killing two birds with one stone. But. Shu Chi listened. He shook his head even more. "Xiaoli. This money. Mao Qing definitely won't want it...... You should contact the hospital for him. And then. Let him hurry up and take Dong Po there. The doctor. Many years of clinical experience. Try it ......"

"Alas. All right. Shu Chi. Where are you now? Nothing. Li Xiaoli asked. Are you still here? It's been a long time since we've seen each other. You're not going to come back. ”

"Xiaoli. In a few days. Let's meet...... Let's not talk about it yet. I have to go...... Wait for me to call. ”

After Shu Chi said this, he hurriedly hung up the phone. Li Xiaoli felt more and more that this Shu Chi was a little incredible.

Really. After hanging up the phone. Li Xiaoli called Mao Qing. Mao Qing not only doesn't want money. The attitude is also noticeably cold......

This soothing pool. It's like a god. knows this Mao Qing well.

But. She must help Mao Qing.

。。

When Shu Chi and Li Xiaoli were on the phone. Still on high alert. Listen to all directions. Hear soft footsteps coming from the hallway. She quickly put down the phone.

Go without saying. Shang Peidi is back.

Shu Chi hung up the phone. Calmed down. He pulled his hair back together. A normal model + passion.

Shang Peidi entered the door. I heard the chirping of birds on the balcony.

Seemingly. It's really as his bodyguard said. The woman raised a bird in her home.

The afternoon sun is full of light. Warm. Shine on Shu Chi's thin body. Now. She was standing in front of the birdcage and muttering to herself to the little bird covered in bright feathers.

Shang Peidi saw such a scene when he entered the bedroom.

The bird tilted its head to look at Shu Chi's occasional "chirping" cry, making it seem to understand Shu Chi's speech. And the two sides are communicating in general.

Moment. Shang Peidi, who was leaning against the door, listened to Shu Chi's low and soft voice. My heart moved slightly.

And she did. Isn't it telling yourself. She was lonely by herself. The only way to communicate with the birds.

Really. Not much. He heard Shu Chi talking to himself. "Birdie. I bought this cage at a high price. Are you used to staying there? ”

High.

It's just a few hundred dollars. Shang Peidi couldn't help it.

Even he could not imagine. How the hell did this woman put the bird in a cage?

"I know that too. The blue sky outside was nice. Spacious. But. I would love to have a friend. It's okay for you to be my friend. ”

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There was a pause. Shu Chi muttered to himself again. "Birds. Do you have a family. You are here. Whether they want you or not. Well. Do you want them or not. …… Tell me if you want. I'll let you go......"

I talked to myself. The afternoon sun actually made her sweat lightly.

She got up. From the balcony back to the bedroom. I saw Shang Peidi. Footsteps paused. I was stunned for a moment. "I'm back."

Shang Peidi lazily walked to her side. Dark and deep eyes stared at Shu Chi's face slightly red from the sun. Stretched out his finger and rubbed it lightly. The tone was light. "I miss your family."

Shu Chi's heart jumped. Eyes down.

There was silence for a moment. But there was no answer. Instead, he turned around and walked behind Shang Peidi. Take off Shang Peidi's outer suit.

Shang Peidi did not refuse. Reaching out to cooperate, Shu Chi took off his suit and hung it up.

Shang Peidi came to the bed. on the bedside table. A small fish tank. A few brightly colored goldfish swam around happily. Go without saying. This is also Shu Chi's handiwork.

Sunlight streams in through floor-to-ceiling windows in the bedrooms. Shine on the fish tank. The reflected light and shadow swayed on the wall as the goldfish swam. Shine brightly.

Not to mention. The chirping of birds outside the window. and a few goldfish in the bedroom. It adds a touch of life to this otherwise luxurious but empty room.

Seeing Shang Pei Di staring at the goldfish. It's hard to tell the difference between joy and anger on the face. Shu Chi felt a little apprehensive for a while. "Don't you like it?"

She asked in a low voice. Shang Peidi rolled his eyes. The corners of the lips are curled. "It's okay......"

looked at Shu Chi's slightly timid appearance. Shang Peidi thought to himself. When. The woman had become a little timid.

"Come here......" he lazily sat down on the bed. Greeted Shu Chi.

Shu Chi obediently took a few steps forward. Sit down beside Shang Peidi.

Shang Peidi stared at her and looked at her carefully. Placket. "Something on your mind."