The tycoon's wicked wife from the era of literature has been reborn.

Chapter 147 Who is she?

Gao Qinghe guessed it when she saw his expression when he returned in the afternoon.

Seeing Gao Qingmiao's happy expression, she remained indifferent, crossed her arms, leaned against the wall, and asked:
"what price?"

Gao Qingmiao took a deep breath to calm herself down, poured herself a glass of water, drank it down, wiped her mouth with her sleeve, and waved her hand with great flair.

"Twelve thousand eight!"

If we switch to other storefronts, the price will be a bit too high.

But upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a two-story brick house with a land area of ​​200 square meters and a building area of ​​140 square meters.

There's also a one-meter-high parapet wall on the third floor; you can add another floor yourself.

This is such a great deal!

Of course, this is all under the premise that Gao Qingmiao does not yet know that housing and land prices will rise sharply in the future.

Young people nowadays are thinking about how they finally own a house in the county town!
There's also an 80-square-meter shop on the first floor, which could be used to open a clothing store. Wouldn't that earn several times more than a small stall now?
"Sister, I feel like my life is full of hope now that I've bought this storefront!"

While cooking, Gao Qingmiao couldn't help but peek into the living room to share her joy.

The young man said with anticipation, "Once I buy the shop, I'll have my parents and grandma move to the city. There are four rooms on the second floor, and I'll repaint them, buy new furniture, and give each of you a room!"

As for himself, he partitioned off a 60-square-meter warehouse on the first floor, creating a perfectly independent little world.

He plans to cover his room with posters of his favorite celebrities and buy a guitar to hang on the wall to show off.

I also want to buy a radio so I can play my favorite tapes every day, and ideally, a game console so I can play however I want!
Just thinking about it made Gao Qingmiao so happy she was practically bubbling with joy, her face contorted with laughter.

Meanwhile, Gao Qinghe, in the living room, held a pager that kept flashing and gave perfunctory replies.

The beeping was really annoying, so she frowned, turned off the BP, and threw it on the coffee table.

Gao Qingmiao noticed that her sister was in a bad mood, so she stopped sharing her joy and put the dishes on the table.

"Sis, dinner's ready."

Gao Qinghe nodded, got up and went to the dining table, picked up her chopsticks and started eating.

His taste buds were conquered by the food, and a smile returned to his face.

Gao Qinghe, who was enjoying the delicious food, was unaware of this.

Someone in a hospital bed is holding a mobile phone, anxiously waiting for her to call back.

"Brother, it'll get cold if you don't eat soon."

Jiang Yu stood by the bed and anxiously whispered a reminder.

For two days, her brother hasn't had a proper meal.

He was already weak from the surgery, and coupled with not eating properly, he looked even worse than the day he was stabbed.

That angular face now appears even thinner.

When the doctor came to check on her in the afternoon, he saw her brother's complexion and assumed it was because the pain from the wound after the anesthesia wore off was tormenting him like this.

When the gauze was removed for inspection, the wound was found to be stitched up properly.

Maybe it's because I'm young and have a good constitution, but I feel like it will heal in a few days.

Before leaving, the doctor instructed Jiang Yu: "Try to comfort and reassure the patient."

Jiang Yu nodded and agreed.

But now I see my brother who spends all day on the phone, dialing one call after another, like a straitjacket.

She felt she simply couldn't do it!
I reached into the rice bowl again; it was almost completely cold.

To avoid wasting food, Jiang Yu picked up the bowl and ate it herself.

While eating, she asked, "Brother, are you really not going to eat? Mom specially made tofu soup for you with an old hen; it's delicious."

Jiang Baohai turned his head, glanced at her, and poured the rice into the soup, stirring it together.

"It's really disgusting."

Jiang Yu choked, then decided to eat it herself.

After finishing her meal, Jiang Yu packed the dishes into a bag, intending to take them home to wash. Seeing that her brother had called twice more, she couldn't resist asking tentatively:
"Brother, who are you looking for? Should I go and call them for you? You can't get better if you don't eat!"

Jiang Baohai looked at his unresponsive cell phone and sadly pouted, "It's no use. She doesn't even answer my calls, how could you possibly get her to come?"

Jiang Yu sighed helplessly and took out an apple and a peach from the drawer. "How about I peel some fruit for you?"

Jiang Baohai glanced at her, his heart skipped a beat, and he murmured absentmindedly, "She loves apples and peaches the most."

Jiang Yu wanted to yell: Who is she?! Who loves apples and peaches?! Please, just answer his call!
But she was introverted, and even though it was just her and her brother in the ward, she couldn't shout.

At most, I'll have a small outburst inside.

After the outburst, I squatted by the trash can and obediently peeled an apple, and after peeling the apple, I peeled a peach.

The fruit was all cut into small pieces; they were practically feeding it directly to Jiang Baohai.

Even so, her brother only managed to eat two pieces before stopping.

He continued tinkering with his old, beat-up mobile phone.

"Brother, does your wife know that you're in trouble?" Jiang Yu asked cautiously.

Logically speaking, since he's been hospitalized for three days, he should have come to visit him.

Although they didn't have a wedding ceremony, they did get their marriage certificate.

Jiang Yu felt that her brother's mouth was made of iron, and he was too tight-lipped.

Even though they've already gotten their marriage certificate, she still doesn't know what her sister-in-law looks like or what kind of person she is.

When asked, her mother said that the photos used for the blind date had long been hidden by her brother and could not be found.

So far, Jiang Yu only knows her name.

Her name is Gao Qinghe, which has three characters.

Her name sounds very cultured; she's probably not the kind of woman who only likes money.

Looking at the gaunt man in front of her, Jiang Yu couldn't understand what else he could want from her brother if he didn't care about money.

Is it his personal charm?

That's impossible!
With no response to her question for a long time, Jiang Yu couldn't help but sigh again.

She whispered, "Mom asked me to ask you if the wedding should be postponed? She's planning to find someone to help you find a better date."

Upon hearing this, the man in the hospital bed showed a look that seemed to indicate despair in his eyes.

"It can be postponed again?" Ha! He didn't even dare to think about it!

Jiang Yu couldn't stand his lifeless, dazed look any longer, and hissed:

"What's wrong with you? Can't you speak properly?!"

Jiang Baohai glanced at her, his eyes revealing three parts mockery, six parts indifference, and one part helplessness, and shook his head slightly.

What have you little brats ever experienced the pain of love?
The loud bang startled Jiang Baohai, who was lost in grief.

Turning around, he saw the little girl slam the fruit plate down on the metal cabinet by his bedside, grab the cloth bag containing the bowls and chopsticks, and rush out.

"Eat it or don't, it's up to you. If your sister-in-law sees you looking like you're half-dead, do you think she'll still like you?"

Jiang Baohai felt as if an arrow had pierced his heart.

A crack appeared on his usually expressionless face, revealing a hint of panic.

What does Gao Qinghe like most about him?
Rich, handsome, and good in bed.

If the body is not good
No, we can't let ourselves sink any deeper like this!
You've already got the marriage certificate, do you still think you can escape from his grasp?

Gao Qinghe, you wish!
Jiang Yu appeared to have left in anger, but in reality, she was hiding outside the ward.

Through the glass window in the door, I watched helplessly as my older brother, who had just been dismissive of the fruit, suddenly picked up the fruit plate and started eating it in large bites because of something I said.

The little girl's suspicions were instantly confirmed.

The one who loves eating apples and peaches the most, and who doesn't even call her brother back.

She really is her new sister-in-law!
(End of this chapter)