Chapter 60: I Want a Sister

Jiang Jianing walked over and sat in front of him.

"Someone checked?"

"Hmm."

"What's the problem?"

"Mild threatened miscarriage, this time I was hospitalized to recuperate."

Su Jiashu saw the coffee stains on the collar of her hospital gown and knitted cardigan jacket, and pursed her lips, "Sorry, I didn't know she would come to you, I told her not to come......

"You're back together?"

Jiang Jianing saw him accompany Zhu Bingjie to the obstetrics and gynecology department in the hospital, and she had already guessed it.

Therefore, after Su Jiashu was released from prison, he came to her after more than a month, and he was also with Zhu Bingjie.

"No......" Su Jiashu: "Sort of."

Jiang Jianing nodded, unexpectedly calm, "Okay, then I'll find someone when I go back to Old Man Xu's birthday banquet."

"No," Su Jiashu said, "I'll ...... Zhu Bingjie."

He didn't finish.

In this matter, he didn't plan to pull Jiang Jianing in.

The Su family's own bad affairs, he just solved it behind closed doors, he didn't want to involve Jiang Jianing.

So from beginning to end, he never told Jiang Jianing.

She looked up at him, as if waiting for him to speak.

He finally put down the water glass in his hand, "It's nothing, I wish Bingjie won't come to you again in the future, I told her that I'll move out of you when I find the house in a few days."

Jiang Jianing stood up and stared at him with a pair of eyes.

Su Jiashu didn't dare to look at her, hung his head, his messy short hair covered his forehead, and his voice was a little muffled: "You can find another boyfriend to go to Xu's house together, my identity is not glamorous enough, but I will recruit you ......

She suddenly grabbed Su Jiashu's collar, "That's how you see me? I'm afraid of recruiting black? I'm afraid that I won't be able to go down this road!"

A tall man, pulled by the collar by a woman who was a head shorter, in a lame posture, but without the slightest struggle.

He looked down at her.

"Ningning ......"

"Su Jiashu, we have known each other for more than twenty years, but for more than ten years."

Su Jiashu: "Sixteen years and ten months."

"You remember it better than I do," Jiang Jianing slowly let go of his hand, "but I will always remember that night four years ago, Su Jiashu, if it weren't for you, I would have died."

Later, she lived, but he was convicted of intentional wounding and sentenced to five years in prison.

"So, whatever decision you make now, I support you."

Su Jiashu came out of the ward.

His addiction to cigarettes came up, and his throat was very uncomfortable, and he had never felt this strange feeling before.

He walked briskly, and became a wild run.

The few people in the hospital corridor looked at him and hurriedly gave way, their eyes surprised.

He rushed out of the gate in one go, rushed to the side of the flower pond, breathed hard, and with trembling hands took out the cigarette case from his pocket, and lit a cigarette.

It was cold.

After smoking a cigarette, it also completely took away the heat around Su Jiashu's body.

He leaned against his cheeks and threw the butt of his cigarette into the trash.

Not far away, a private car stopped.

It was facing him, and the moment the car door opened, he suddenly remembered.

When he was eight years old, he was standing on the dirt pit road in front of the welfare home when he saw a dilapidated and colorless van parked in front of him.

A little girl wearing a pink cotton jacket and a big red beanie got out of the car, holding a large schoolbag with a Mickey Mouse head.

The day before, he also told the old dean to make a wish, saying that he wanted a sister.

No, his wish came true.

God pretends to be deaf and dumb intermittently, and occasionally he can understand people's speech.

Jiang Jianing packed up his things and was discharged from the hospital the next morning.

Aunt Song also came over to help, "Miss Jiang, you are going to be discharged from the hospital

Really?"

"Well, yes."

"I...... There's something I'd like to tell you."

Jiang Jianing sat on the edge of the bed that had been folded, and looked at the middle-aged woman standing in the middle of the ward, acting very reserved, "Well, you say."

Aunt Song: "I...... In fact, Mrs. Xue arranged for you to be monitored, and she told me to monitor your every move during your hospitalization and report it to her."

Jiang Jianing raised her eyebrows.

That night, the person outside the door was the nurse.

At that time, she thought about it, she thought, Xue Rin'an should have thought of it too.

"I saw a man come at night,......" Aunt Song rubbed her hands, "but I didn't report it to Mrs. Xue."

In the past few days, Jiang Jianing has been very quiet here, and she knows that this nurse probably didn't report everything to Ye Zhilan, and kept something important because she wanted to get something from her.

Jiang Jianing smoothed the corners of his coat: "How can I trust you? What if you were to please both sides and take two benefits?"

"No, no, no, I swear, I definitely didn't say, I ......" Aunt Song said eagerly, "I can swear by my daughter!"

Jiang Jianing looked at the middle-aged woman's eagerness, it didn't look like a fake.

She waved her hand, "Say what you want first."

Aunt Song said, "I...... I have a daughter who is in college, and there is an exchange place for her sophomore year, and I want to send her to study abroad......."

"That's a lot of money."

"I've got money!" Aunt Song hurriedly said, "I worked day and night and saved a lot of money! If it's not enough, I can earn more!"

Jiang Jianing asked, "Then what do you want me to do for you?"

"I want you to tutor my daughter in English and let her pass the TOEFL test with a high score," Aunt Song said, "and choose a prestigious school abroad...... I know you're a top student in the English department, and I ......."

She also knew about it by accident.

Because the date of the Jiahang Research Association was postponed, Jiang Jianing first connected with the other party by video during his hospitalization and had a half-hour voice call.

She stood outside, heard Jiang Jianing's fluent and standard spoken English, and remembered that the only thing her daughter couldn't pass was language, so this idea came to her heart.

Jiang Jianing looked at the spots on the middle-aged woman's face and the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, and her eyes were full of deep affection for licking calves without any fake.

Obviously, his heart has long been cold and hard as iron, but he seems to have been poked by something.

"Okay."

Jiang Jianing got up, "You add me on WeChat and send me your daughter's information and college English academic results."

When Jiang Jianing returned home, the first thing he did was to take Chinese medicine.

Before she ate, she also flipped out Fang Baishen's WeChat, took a photo of him and sent it over.

When that herb is heated, the taste is simply ......

The smell made Jiang Jianing unbearable.

She finally took a deep breath, pinched her nose, and drank the black liquid in one go, goosebumps appeared on her arms, reflexive muscle shaking, and poured a large glass of boiled water to dilute the taste in her mouth.

Forget it.

Jiang Jianing flipped through the information of her daughter sent by Aunt Song.

The name on the transcript is: Song Yu.

Jiang Jianing narrowed his eyes.

She is a mess in mathematics, physics and chemistry, but she has excellent language talent and outstanding grades in liberal arts, all thanks to her good memory.

What's more, this person's name is not passerby A and B.

It was at night at night, which gave her a sense of presence.