"These are your medical expenses."

Meng Yanchen threw the money behind Song Yan, turned around, and left without looking back.

Song Yan, lying on the ground, looked at Meng Yanchen's back fiercely. He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug into his flesh.

Xu Qin didn't see Song Yan coming up, so she ran down worriedly, only to see Song Yan sitting on the ground in a very embarrassed manner, covered in dust.

Around him, there was a pile of red bills.

Xu Qin frowned slightly, "Why are you sitting on the ground? Where's your brother?"

Song Yan glared at Xu Qin without saying anything, and was about to stand up from the ground. As soon as he touched his arm, he groaned with bared teeth.

"Song Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Xu Qin ran over quickly.

Song Yan had a gloomy face, but for the sake of being a man, he said nothing.

Xu Qin probably understood the situation and didn't ask any more questions. She just supported Song Yan with a distressed look on her face.

"Come home, I'll help you."

at the same time.

On Meng Yanchen's side, just as he came out of Xu Qin's house, Fu Wenying called him.

"Yanchen, are you there?" Fu Wenying's hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I've gone. I've already notified Xu Qin. She needs to move out before tomorrow morning."

"Well, I was afraid that you would be soft-hearted. Your sister has been drugged by Song Yan. If she suffers a little, she will understand that I, as a mother, am doing this for her own good."

Fu Wenying was reluctant to drive Xu Qin away. After all, she was her daughter whom she had raised for more than 20 years. But Xu Qin was stubborn and insisted on breaking up with her family for Song Yan.

"By the way, Vice President Liu just called me again and said that you still have a few tests to do. When you are done tomorrow, remember to go to the hospital to do the remaining checkups."

"Okay, Mom."

After saying this, Meng Yanchen hung up the phone.

……

the next morning.

Because of his injured arm, Song Yan had to bring his sister Zhai Miao to help Xu Qin move.

Although Zhai Miao hated Xu Qin, Song Yan liked her, so she had to come over obediently.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhai Miao was stunned by the large flat in front of him. It had a light luxury decoration style and large floor-to-ceiling windows. Standing in front of the window, he could have a clear view of the entire Kyoto.

Zhai Miao's eyes sparkled. "Wow, sister-in-law, your house is so beautiful. You can actually see the most prosperous area in Kyoto. This house must be worth a lot of money, right?"

"I heard that housing prices have been rising recently, and one square meter is more than my brother's monthly salary."

"About 50 million. My parents bought it." Xu Qin smiled bitterly. She had been growing up under the protection of the Meng family, and money was just a number to her.

Now, after hearing what Zhai Miao said, she realized that a house is an astronomical price for ordinary people.

"You are willing to move out of such a nice house. If it were me, I would definitely not be willing to move out."

Zhai Miao said with envy.

Hearing this, Xu Qin still felt uncomfortable.

"Zhai Miao, I asked you to come here to move things, not to talk nonsense."

"What's so good about this house? It's so cold and lifeless. It's better than my uncle's small courtyard, where the whole family is lively and bustling."

Song Yan spoke with a cold face, fearing that Xu Qin would go back on his word.

"Didn't you say before that you liked life in the courtyard?"

Song Yan held Xu Qin's hand.

"It's getting late, let's clean up quickly."

Xu Qin said this with a wry smile.

"Did you hear that? Clean up quickly, what are you still looking at here?" Song Yan glared at Zhai Miao.

"Oh, I see." Zhai Miao looked as if he had made a mistake.

Song Yan is responsible for the kitchen and living room, while Zhai Miao and Xu Qin are also responsible for the bedroom.

Although Xu Qin doesn't cook much, the kitchen is still equipped with all kinds of kitchen utensils, including a refrigerator full of snacks.

Song Yan came to the kitchen and packed up everything, including oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and emptied the refrigerator.

At this time, the bedroom.

Xu Qin has a large dressing room filled with brand-name clothes, bags, and shoes, with a total value of tens of millions.

As soon as Zhai Miao entered, he was attracted by the richness of the place.

"Oh my god, a limited edition Hermès bag! This one must be worth half a million! Limited edition lipstick! I saw this dress in a fashion magazine, which said there are less than ten pieces in the country. I didn't expect you actually have it!"

Zhai Miao exclaimed in amazement again and again.

"Sister-in-law, can you lend me this bag? You don't know, I have an annoying roommate who is very competitive. Her boyfriend gave her a bag worth tens of thousands of dollars, and she carries it in front of us all day to show off."

"I also want to carry a brand-name bag and show it off in front of her."

Zhai Miao held the brand-name bag carefully and couldn't let it go.

"Don't take these, just take some daily necessities."

Xu Qin showed a bitter smile. She didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but Zhai Miao's words were like stabbing her in the heart repeatedly, making her very uncomfortable.

There was even a moment when I thought, is this the right thing to do?

"Ah? You don't want to take any of these brand-name bags and clothes. That's such a pity." Zhai Miao was immediately deflated.

"It's almost noon, let's clean up quickly." Xu Qin said with a cold face, and then he started cleaning up without saying anything else.

Even though there are everything in the house, most of them were bought by Meng Yanchen or Fu Wenying and sent over.

Xu Qin basically didn't worry about anything.

After this trip of packing, Xu Qin found that she rarely bought things, and all the things added up were only three or four packages.

Song Yan, on the other hand, cleared out everything in the kitchen and the living room.

"Brother, why did you bring all this oil, salt, sauce and vinegar? And this toilet paper, we have it at home."

Zhai Miao looked at the pile in front of Song Yan and was very confused.

"What do you know, kid? I call this not wasting anything."

Song Yan spoke in an educating tone.

"Brother, my sister-in-law had a quarrel with her family and just moved to our house temporarily. She will come back to live with them when they make up. There is no need for them to move away."

"You don't really intend to make my sister-in-law break off completely with the family, do you?"

Zhai Miao didn't understand.

Song Yan's behavior made it seem as if Xu Qin wanted to completely break away from the Meng family and never have any contact with them again.

"We have a lot of stuff, and my uncle's house is far away. It's better not to take these things if you can. Besides, I didn't buy these things. I don't want them to think that I took the Meng family's things."

Xu Qin had a cold face.

"We can take a taxi."

"If we really can't move it, I'll let my brothers take a break for half a day and focus on moving it for you."

Song Yan looked very proud.

"No, no need to trouble them." Xu Qin sighed.

The three of them left the community with bags of all sizes. Because they had so much stuff, they had to take a taxi back.

From the city to the suburbs, taking a taxi would cost at least two hundred yuan, considering the traffic jam.

"How much? Two hundred yuan, why don't you just rob?" Song Yan asked with his head tilted.

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