FVB - 289

Chapter 289 Let Meng Qingran pack up and get out

Dusk is getting darker.
　　

The lights in the yard lit up one by one.

Jiang Jin walked out from behind the green plants.
　　

The corners of her crimson lips were slightly raised, and there was a look of indifference on her face: "Aunt Ping, do you think I am not qualified to be the eldest lady of the Meng family?"
　　

Qian Yuping was a little panicked.
　　

She had said bad things about other members of the Meng family behind their backs countless times, but this was the first time she was caught in public.
　　

"Jinjin, you misunderstood. Ranran and I were talking about the research institute. You must have heard wrong..." She looked at Meng Qingran, "Right Ranran?"

　　

Meng Qingran looked apologetic: "I'm sorry, Sister Jin..."
　　

"You kid, what are you apologizing for? We didn't say anything bad about Jinjin. Your apology makes it seem like I really said something behind her back..." Qian Yuping curled her lips in dissatisfaction.

Jiang Jin said coldly: "Aunt Ping, whether I am qualified to be the heir of the Meng family or not, this is not something you can discuss. And-"

Her eyes were cold, "Meng Qingran is just an adopted granddaughter. I, a legitimate granddaughter, can tell Meng Qingran to pack up and get out with just one word..."
　　

"How dare you!" Qian Yuping's eyes widened.
　　

Jiang Jin chuckled: "You think I don't dare? Anyway, I grew up in an orphanage. It's my nature to be arrogant and domineering. My grandparents have always felt they owe me, so they will definitely stick to me."
　　

Qian Yuping's teeth were almost broken.
　　

This little bitch pretended to be so well-behaved in front of the two old men, but she didn't expect her true nature to be so vicious!
　　

She took a deep breath and said flatteringly: "Jinjin, you and Ranran are sisters. You should take care of each other. Why do you have to make such an ugly scene... I was the one who talked too much about the big house just now. It was my fault. Aunt is here to apologize to you here, please don’t take it personally.”
　　

Jiang Jin curled her hair indifferently: "This is not the place you should be, so leave quickly."
　　

Qian Yuping left reluctantly.
　　

Before leaving, she gave Meng Qingran a warning look.
　　

"Sister Jin..." Meng Qingran looked guilty and blamed herself, "I'm sorry, Sister Jin, I shouldn't have discussed these things behind my biological mother's back... I will apply to my grandparents to move out..."
　　

Jiang Jin put her hand on her shoulder and whispered: "Ranran, do you think I want you to move out?"
　　

Meng Qingran looked into her eyes.

The clear black and white eyes carry the power of encouragement.
　　

Suddenly it dawned on her.
　　

Sister Jin said those words on purpose.

She just didn’t want Aunt Ping to harass her again in the future.

"Thank you Sister Jin..." Meng Qingran's eyes were a little sour, "Ever since I was a child, she has been instilling all kinds of truths in my ears, saying that I am the only granddaughter of the Meng family, saying that I am the only heir, and asking me to ask for help. My grandparents are happy and want me to strive to be better than my uncle... But I really have no interest in being the heir. I can't wait to stay in the research institute every day..."
　　

She sat down on the bench and pressed her temples.
　　

Jiang Jin smiled and shook her head: "Why is a girl in her twenties still crying?"
　　

Meng Qingran quickly raised her hands to wipe her tears.

After so many years, she had really had enough.
　　

She would rather she hadn't been sent here twenty-four years ago... but she was somewhat glad that it was her who was sent here.
　　

Without the support of her grandparents, she would never have been able to participate in medical research, and she would never have had the time and energy to do what she loved...
　　

Maybe life is like this, if you gain something, you will inevitably lose something.

"As long as I'm here, she won't dare to come to you again." Jiang Jin smiled and playfully tapped the other girl's nose, "You are a genius medical girl in the capital. Your mind should be on medical research instead of being distracted by these inexplicable things. It affects your mood...Okay, be happy and smile!"

Meng Qingran forced a smile.
　　

Her phone vibrated suddenly. She picked it up and looked at it, and said suspiciously: "Xue Zimo... why did he suddenly add me on WeChat?"
　　

When Jiang Jin mentioned this name, she thought of the thin boy she saw on the plane...
　　

A twenty-eight-year-old man should not be called a boy.
　　

But his eyes were very pure, like the eyes of a teenager...
　　

Meng Qingran agreed to be added as a friend, and the other party immediately sent a message: "Ms. Meng, my attending doctor is very interested in your silver needle therapy. Can you make an appointment with my attending doctor?"

Meng Qingran raised her head and looked at Jiang Jin: "Sister Jin, did you say I wanted to go?"
　　

Jiang Jin thought for a while and said, "Will your silver needle therapy help his disease?"

Meng Qingran shook her head sincerely.
　　

Xue Zimo's illness was so serious that he needed a kidney transplant to continue living.

The Xue family has been looking for a suitable kidney source for more than ten years, but they have never been able to find one.
　　

He was too ill and Chinese medicine could no longer help him much.

　　

"Since you can't, don't give him hope." Jiang Jin sighed.
　　

Meng Qingran nodded and said sorry.

The other end of the phone.
　　

Snow-white ward, snow-white sheets.

A man wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown sat along the hospital bed.
　　

His eyes looked out the window with no luster.
　　

The night was dark, with layers of clouds covering the stars and moon.
　　

A WeChat message came in from his mobile phone.
　　

"Master Xue, silver acupuncture therapy will not help your condition, so I won't take up your attending doctor's time. I'm sorry."
　　

He closed the phone and his eyes darkened.
　　

He stood up and walked to the window.
　　

This is a twelve-story noble ward with luxurious decoration.

Looking out from here, one can see all kinds of suffering downstairs.
　　

A couple hugged each other and cried because their child was found to have a tumor and needed at least 500,000 yuan in medical expenses for surgery...
　　

He thought of his childhood, when he suddenly vomited blood and fainted when he was about eight or nine years old.
　　

Since then, he has been hospitalized from time to time, and his childhood years are always filled with the smell of disinfectant in his memory.
　　

When he was diagnosed with terminal illness, his mother did not shed any tears.
　　

She seemed to think it was a little lucky...
　　

She was glad that he would not live long, and that he would not use his identity as the eldest young master of the Xue family to fight for the Xue family's property...

　

His surname is Xue...
　　

But he is not from the Xue family.
　　

This is a secret that everyone in the Xue family knows.
　　

He turned back to the hospital bed, took a stack of information from the bedside table, and processed it quickly...

Under the light, a person and a stack of documents.
　　

Under the moonlight, a group of people sang.
　　

Meng Shen took his four grandchildren to sing, while Mrs. Meng and Jiang Jin were talking.

　　

"Your grandpa and I asked the master to read the almanac. Saturday this week is an auspicious day, so we decided to choose this day to hold the marriage recognition banquet. Girl Jin, what do you think?"

Jiang Jin has one head and two heads.
　　

The banquet in Yuncheng was extremely grand, and the recognition banquet in Beijing was probably even worse.

But it is impossible to refuse this kind of thing... Because she is a Meng family, so she must enter the Meng family's circle...
　　

She accepted the favor from her grandparents, so she must also take on the corresponding responsibilities...

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