Chapter 11 Ask for help, have an attitude of asking for people

Looking at Chen Nian's undisguised anger, Jiang Zhao sneered, swiped his fingers across the phone screen, and deleted the information again.

The Chen family is really still the same virtue as before, but they don't look like they want to ask for people at all.

It's disgusting.

Jiang Zhao threw away the phone and closed her eyes again, she had to enjoy the rare idle days.

Sure enough, as Jiang Zhao expected, although she didn't save face for the eldest son and grandson of the Chen family at all, but the next morning, Chen Nian still appeared outside the gate of the villa with a gentle face.

Seeing the nanny downstairs driving people away with an apologetic face, Jiang Zhao closed the curtains with satisfaction.

Not long after, a cautious voice from the nanny came from outside the door: "Miss Jiang, the Chen family has left." ”

Jiang Zhao answered lukewarmly, but called her up before the nanny wanted to turn around and leave: "If he comes back tomorrow, invite someone in." ”

It may be that he didn't get a response from Jiang Zhao yesterday, so today's Chen Nian is a lot quieter, and even if he eats the closed door again, he doesn't send a message to ask in a hurry.

Looking at the quiet mobile phone, Jiang Zhao raised the corners of his lips.

It's like a lot.

The next day, Jiang Zhao deliberately wore a loose blouse, exposing the bruises around his neck.

When he saw Chen Nian sitting on the sofa, Jiang Zhao's eyes immediately turned red.

"I'm really sorry, let Chen Shao you run twice in vain, it's really my body's ......"

Jiang Zhao rubbed his eyes and sat opposite Chen Nian, his voice hoarse and ugly: "I know very well why Chen Shao came over, but I really can't help you." ”

Chen Nian probably didn't expect Jiang Zhao to be like this at all, looking at the bruise on her neck, he frowned: "What's going on, Song Muchen, he actually did it with you?" ”

Jiang Zhao shook his head: "Don't ask so much, I can only tell you, I really can't do anything about Ah Xue, don't come again in the future, I really can't help you, and I can't help the Chen family." ”

Chen Nian stood up suddenly: "Song Muchen is really too much, you are also a girl of our Chen family, he is simply throwing the face of our Chen family on the ground and stepping on it!" ”

He grabbed Jiang Zhao's wrist and dragged the person out without saying anything: "Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital first, you don't have to worry about other things, the Chen family will make decisions for you!" ”

Chen? The Chen family can't even keep their own children and grandchildren, where is there any spare strength to take care of her halfway pickup.

Jiang Zhao sneered in his heart, but his face was still miserable: "Chen Shao, don't be embarrassed for me......"

Chen Nian turned his head and gritted his teeth helplessly: "He treats you like this, you are still so desperate for him!" ”

Jiang Zhao didn't speak, just covered his face and knelt on the ground and cried.

The hatred on the face of the old man is not steel: "You! Hello do it yourself! ”

With that, he shook his hand and strode out.

After a long time, the nanny cautiously rubbed over and stretched out her hand to help Jiang Zhao.

Jiang Zhao shook his hand and bounced up from the ground suddenly, and then looked at her face, there was no trace of tears.

The nanny was shocked, and she didn't know whether to advance or retreat for a while, but she heard Jiang Zhao chuckle and said, "When reporting to your boss, remember to describe it truthfully, Miss Jiang rejected Young Master Chen's request very painfully. ”

Without waiting for the nanny to reply, Jiang Zhao walked gracefully towards the stairs with long legs.

"Oh, and," the woman's fingers ran over the handrail of the staircase, a smile like a poppy, "help me prepare what I'm going to use for the decanting soup, I guess it's going to be tonight." ”