In a few days, the children will be on vacation again. They had planned beforehand to return to Chongqing and take a trip to Jiuzhaigou, Huanglong, and Mount Ei.
Luo Qiao was worried she might get too busy and forget, especially since Sun Yanyan’s dicine cannot be interrupted; if it’s stopped, it will greatly impact the treatnt’s effectiveness.
Just as she was heading to the office building, she ran into Zhao Jianing head-on.
Luo Qiao pretended not to see her, took a few steps to the side, and prepared to leave directly.
However, Zhao Jianing blocked her way: "Luo Qiao, I’m here specifically to see you."
"There’s nothing to discuss between us, is there?"
"This ti, I have sothing to ask of you."
"Then spare your words; you already know that as long as it’s your matter, I won’t care. Coming to still is truly speechless."
Having said that, she walked forward, not wanting to waste ti with her here.
Zhao Jianing looked at her back and shouted loudly: "I’m sick, very seriously. The kind that can’t be cured. I’m not afraid to die, but my daughter is still young, and I can’t find anyone willing to help . I can only co to you, begging you to help raise her."
Luo Qiao turned around with a cold smile: "What, is the Qiu Family gone or are there no welfare institutions in the city? How bold of you to ask to raise your daughter, it’s truly ridiculous."
Zhao Jianing almost scread: "If it weren’t for your appearance, my life wouldn’t be like this; it would have been a different ending. You owe , and you’re not short on money to raise her. Is it wrong for to want her to live a better life?
I’m not joking; I really don’t have many days to live. I beg you, pity this dying mother’s compassionate heart.
As the victor, consider it charity to , help raise her, will you?"
Luo Qiao looked at the now emaciated Zhao Jianing: "You’re wrong; it was you who took over, whether it’s your fault or not, it was never my fault, no matter what your ending is, it’s your own choice.
To , you’re just a passerby in my life; you don’t even count as my rival, so there’s no talk of a victor. As for raising your daughter, I have no interest."
With that, she turned and quickly walked away. Zhao Jianing wanted to chase her, but her body ultimately made her unable to.
Luo Qiao got in the car, still thinking about the matter; Zhao Jianing really dared to think. Her values were truly sothing she couldn’t admire.
To say such words to her, it was hard to imagine how she taught her daughter daily. Really raising her might just create a strong adversary; it would be foolish to do so.
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She called Second Sister-in-law Yuan, Sun Yanyan, and directly delivered the dicine to her downstairs at work. Last ti, her nephew Yuan Zhihong said another classmate bragged about how delicious starfruit was, making the kid crave it, but she didn’t have the opportunity to get so for him to try.
Today, she took quite a bit of starfruit, along with mango, dragon fruit, and lychee from her stash, thinking of letting Second Sister-in-law take back to the children.
Now that her godmother and others are out of the military district, their place is sowhat remote, going there would take an hour and a half. She also has to go to Tiong Qiufeng’s house, so she won’t make the trip directly. Anyway, Second Sister-in-law was going there today, and her taking it back is just the sa.
As soon as she got downstairs, Sun Yanyan ran over: "Qiaoqiao, on such a hot day, you’ve made this trip again."
"No problem, there’s air conditioning in the car, I don’t get hot."
She handed the dicine to Second Sister-in-law: "After finishing this bottle, you can stop the dication."
Sun Yanyan looked grateful: "Qiaoqiao, thank you so much."
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