Chapter 845: Who is your cousin?

After two minutes, Ji Jinchuan bypassed her and entered the living room, asking Aunt Sun, "What about them?"
Aunt Sun replied: "Go back to the room and bathe the young master."
Ji Jinchuan glanced upstairs at the direction, took out a cigarette and lit it, and smoked slowly.
"Big Brother." Fang Yaqing entered the living room, watching his smoking, and whispered, "I can only call you this way, right?"
Ji Jinchuan said faintly: "You are Shao Heng's wife, so naturally he called me my brother with him."
Aunt Sun was busy, and only two of them were left in the living room.
After hearing his words, Fang Yaqing felt awkward and had some difficult opening: "But I don't want to..."
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The top floor of the magazine building.
When Shen Youran arrived, Sun Xiaoxiao was sitting on the roof with his legs crossed, his short hair was a little messy by the wind, and his thin body seemed to be blown away by the wind at any time.
Shen Youran looked at her, stepped forward, and stood beside her, looking at the towering buildings: "What's the matter with me?"
Sun Xiaoxiao has been holding her legs, her chin resting on her knees, her eyes drooping, she can't clearly see the emotions under her eyes, and her voice is hoarse.
"My mom and dad divorced when I was very young, and my dad remarried. The aunt beat and scolded me while he was away. Later, when my dad found out, he broke off contact with the aunt and refused. To get married again, in order for me to go to a good university, his meager salary is nothing but a salute to a key provincial university, so he sells blood..."
Speaking of which later, her voice gradually choked, with a thin cry.
"He was seriously ill a year ago, and he could only rely on medicine to keep his kidneys from shrinking every day to maintain his life..."
Sun Xiaoxiao seemed to be caught in his own world, his voice soft and mute, with helplessness to his unfair fate and hatred for his helplessness.
Her voice became smaller and smaller, her hands holding her legs clenched into fists, her head buried between her legs and weeping gently, and finally burst into tears.
Shen Youran was silent. The wind on the roof was very strong. Her hair fluttered wildly and she was silent for a moment. She asked: "What was the purpose of your introduction to the hotel that day?"
Sun Xiaoxiao sniffed his nose and covered his glasses with a layer of white mist, blurring her vision: "I don't know."
Shen Youran asked again: "Who is your cousin?"
Sun Xiaoxiao's fingers tightened a little bit more, and his face was pale like paper. Since her heart was contradictory and struggling, she finally shook her head: "I can't tell you, cousin she is kind to our family."
"Then we have nothing to say." Shen Youran finished and turned to leave.
Sun Xiaoxiao shouted behind her: "If you don't agree to my request, I will jump from here."
Shen Youran paused violently at his feet and turned to see Sun Xiaoxiao standing up, his thin body showing an unusual thinness in the wind.
Her eyelids jumped suddenly: "Let's talk about something, you come down first."
Sun Xiaoxiao's body trembles in the wind and his voice hoarse: "The cousin said that you are Mr. Ji's wife, Miss Shen. I know I was wrong. I beg you, let me and my dad, I really have no way... …"
Her emotions were very excited, her body was very shaking, and the tears on her face ran wildly.
Shen Youran frowned: "You come down, we sit down and talk slowly, don't be excited."