After her rebirth, she became an unattainable woman.

Chapter 214 Growing Up, I Also Studyed Medicine

Upon hearing Jiang Xiaoran's words, Jiang Ming decided to rush back to Jiangcheng overnight. He already had a premonition that Zhao Xiaoya was not helping him, but rather dumping him.

After Zhao Xiaoya and Zhang Lin finished their lovemaking, Zhao Xiaoya pulled up her pants, looked at the woman on the bed, and said, "She was really wild and exciting, I liked it!"

"I'm not going to beat around the bush with you anymore, just give me the money. You've seen it yourself, I need to raise my child."

"Okay! But I only brought 500,000 today, I'll give you the rest tomorrow."

After saying this, Zhang Lin opened the bedroom door and walked out. Zhao Xiaoya, feeling that she had been taken advantage of, got out of bed without her clothes on and ran over to grab him: "No, you have to transfer the money today."

Zhang Lin looked down at Zhao Xiaoya with a mocking glint in his eyes: "I didn't bring any money today. I already told you—you owe me!"

"No debts allowed! I won't let you leave until you pay me today."

Zhao Xiaoya held onto Zhang Lin tightly, preventing him from leaving.

"Get out of my way! I told you, I didn't bring any money."

Zhao Xiaoya looked at herself, who was not dressed, and called out to Jiang Xiaoran outside, "Ranran, lock the door for me, don't let him get away."

Upon hearing Zhao Xiaoya's words, Jiang Xiaoran rushed out of the bedroom and hugged Zhang Lin, saying, "You can't leave!"

While Jiang Xiaoran was entangled with Zhang Lin, Zhao Xiaoya quickly put on her clothes and went into the living room.

"I told you to let go!"

Zhang Lin looked down at Jiang Xiaoran and frowned.

"I won't let go!"

Jiang Xiaoran, with her heavy weight, was pulling Zhang Lin along, and he couldn't break free.

"You, surnamed Zhao, are you using your daughter to disgust me? If she were pretty, I would have already taken action. Tell her to let go!"

Upon hearing Zhang Lin's words, Zhao Xiaoya walked over and slapped him across the face: "What are you saying? You still want to make a move on my daughter?"

Zhang Lin, having been hit, touched his cheek and sneered at Jiang Xiaoran: "Who would touch her looking like this? If you're talking about who likes me, you'd rather like your slender waist."

Although Jiang Xiaoran didn't understand everything, she could see the disdain in Zhang Lin's eyes when he looked at her, and suddenly she lowered her head and bit his arm.

"Fuck you..."

In that moment, Zhang Lin cursed and shoved Jiang Xiaoran away. She fell to the floor and burst into tears.

Zhang Lin turned around and slapped Zhao Xiaoya: "You bitch, so what if I get something for free today?"

Zhao Xiaoya was beaten, and she frantically tried to grab Zhang Lin, but he kicked her to the ground, and she couldn't get up anymore.

Zhang Lin looked back at her, opened the door, and went out.

Zhao Xiaoya didn't stand up to chase after them. Instead, she touched her tailbone, stood up, and looked at Jiang Xiaoran: "Ranran, hurry up and pack your things. Let's leave now."

Jiang Xiaoran looked at Zhao Xiaoya with a worried expression: "Aren't we going to wait for Dad?"

"Dad is waiting for us at the airport. Let's go now."

Jiang Xiaoran had just called Jiang Ming but didn't hear that he was going to the airport. Since Zhao Xiaoya had said so, she didn't ask any further questions. She went back to her room, picked up her carbonated drink, and said, "Mom, let's go."

Zhao Xiaoya saw that Jiang Xiaoran wasn't carrying clothes or anything important, but rather a bottle of drink. Remembering what Zhang Lin had said about her daughter, she went over, snatched the drink, and threw it on the ground: "Don't drink that! If you drink any more of this, you're finished!"

When Jiang Xiaoran saw this, she grinned as if she was about to cry. Zhao Xiaoya pointed at her and yelled, "If you're going to cry, I'll leave you here all alone and I'm leaving!"

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoran became frightened and dared not cry anymore.

Zhao Xiaoya returned to her room, found a bag and stuffed her clothes into it haphazardly, then went back to her bedroom, grabbed her suitcase and headed out.

At this moment, in Song Jianguo's home in Jiahe Jiayuan, the whole family was sitting happily on the sofa in the living room.

Tong Yao leaned against Song Jianguo, looking at his legs and asked, "Grandpa, is your leg feeling better? Let Yao Yao give you a massage!"

After saying this, Tong Yao squatted down next to Song Jianguo, gently pounding his leg with her little pink fist.

Song Jianguo looked down at Tong Yao, and suddenly he seemed to regain feeling in his leg. He slowly lifted it, and Lu Mingxuan's eyes showed surprise when he saw it: "Uncle, your leg is better?"

Song Jianguo looked down at Tong Yao: "It's like Yao Yao's hands used magic; my legs suddenly felt strong again."

Surprised and delighted, Song Jianguo lifted his leg again, and with the help of Song Qiao and Lu Mingxuan, he actually managed to stand up.

"Dad! Is your leg really healed?"

Although everyone knew that Song Jianguo's statement was intentional, Song Qiao still picked up Tong Yao and kissed her: "My Yao Yao, when you grow up, you will also study medicine. Look, you have cured Grandpa's leg."

Tong Yao raised her little hand and looked at it: "I massage my dad's legs every day, why can't he stand up?"

Hearing this, Tao Meiling, sitting in her wheelchair, looked at Tong Yao and smiled, saying, "Your father's leg is almost healed too, Yao Yao, you are truly our source of joy."

Xiao Cui was busy making lunch in her room when she heard that Song Jianguo was able to stand up. She rushed out to see him and said happily, "Miss is really a lucky star. After he came back, the master's leg was healed. It seems that the mistress's leg will be healed soon too."

Lu Mingxuan, of course, didn't believe any of this. He helped Song Jianguo sit down and said, "Let me check you now and see if you've recovered."

"it is good!"

Song Jianguo went from sitting to lying down. Lu Mingxuan rolled up his trouser leg and pressed his leg with his fingertips: "How does this feel?"

"It hurts a little!"

"What about this place?" Lu Mingxuan asked, pressing on the spot on his calf.

"It's a little tingly!"

"What about here?"

Lu Mingxuan pressed on his ankle and asked.

"This place is a bit numb."

After helping Song Jianguo sit down, Lu Mingxuan picked up his phone and made a call to the masseur.

"Hey! Come to Jiahe Jiayuan. Mr. Song's legs have regained feeling."

Upon hearing this, the masseuse immediately replied, "I understand, I'll be right there."

While everyone was waiting, Lu Mingxuan called his grandfather again and told him about Song Jianguo's situation.

"Come back here. I'll add a few more herbs to the ones Mr. Song is taking. That will make them even more effective."

"Okay, Grandpa!"

Lu Mingxuan agreed and ended the call. At this moment, Song Qiao walked over and asked, "What did Grandpa say?"

"Grandpa asked me to go back and get medicine for my uncle. Well then, I'll go back to Yushan this afternoon."

Remembering that Lu Mingxuan still had an injury on his back, Song Qiao said, "After taking Yao Yao back to the hospital this afternoon, I'll go back with you!"

Lu Mingxuan thought for a moment and nodded: "Alright!"

At lunchtime, Xiao Cui prepared a table full of dishes. Looking at everyone, she said, "Sir, Madam, please try my cooking. If it doesn't suit your taste, I'll make some changes."

After picking up a piece of stir-fried sea cucumber with scallions with his chopsticks, Song Jianguo tasted it and nodded: "Not bad, the taste is alright."

Then he looked at everyone and said, "Everyone should try it. Xiao Cui's cooking is pretty good."

Xiao Cui had done everything she could; this meal was crucial to whether she could stay with the Song family.