After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

Qiu Yu rolled her eyes and took her hand back, muttering softly, "Look at how stingy you are." While she was talking, her cell phone rang. She took it out of her pocket and took a look. Impatientness suddenly appeared in her eyes. She waited for a few seconds before pressing the answer button: "You missed me right after we separated?"

"Sister, today is my birthday and you said you would accompany me." Shen Lin's voice was full of grievance.

"Is your birthday more important or is my job more important? How can I support you if I don't work? Be sensible and find someone else to accompany you."

Zhang Ran was eating breakfast, enjoying the delicious food, and watched Qiu Yu send her lover away with an impatient look on her face.

After hanging up the phone, Qiu Yu casually put the phone on the table and complained: "This guy is a bit clingy. If he keeps being ignorant, I'll change him. The next one will be better."

Zhang Ran smiled and said, "It's normal to want you to accompany me on my birthday."

"Bullshit birthday." Qiu Yu pointed out with the look of an experienced person, "People like them never tell the truth. They can celebrate their birthday every day of the year. Either their mother is sick today and they don't have money to pay for the hospital bills, or their father broke his leg tomorrow, or their younger brothers and sisters don't have money to go to college, and they rely on him to work and earn money to support the whole family. They have all kinds of excuses, but they are all excuses to ask for money."

"Then did you give it to him?" Zhang Ran asked with a slightly raised eyebrow.

Qiuyu grinned, "He's in a good mood right now. I'm willing to spoil him. When I get tired of him one day, I'll expose his lies and dump him." She picked up the phone on the table and said, "Just send someone to give him a watch worth tens of thousands of yuan later." She opened the security group and sent a message in it, asking who was willing to run errands for her to buy a men's watch worth less than 50,000 yuan as a gift. The errand fee would be 1,000 yuan.

The quiet group suddenly became lively and people signed up enthusiastically.

The bodyguards from other provinces looked at the bodyguards from City S with envy as they took on the task.

Luojia Village, medical clinic.

Mrs. Chen stood in the yard and confronted Doctor Li, asking, "Little Li, my son came to see you yesterday, why did you drive him out?"

Doctor Li frowned and looked at her. "I'm sure you all know about the old village chief. I won't treat patients anymore. If you're fine, leave. Don't come to my house again."

When Mrs. Chen heard this, she quickly explained, "We are not here to see you for medical treatment. Didn't my son tell you?"

Qi Hui, who was standing not far away, walked to her husband's side and looked at Mrs. Chen with a gloomy face: "I told your son yesterday that we don't have Xiaoyue's phone number. Don't come here again."

After Boss Luo died, Chen Zhaodi, also known as Luo's mother, went to jail. The Chen family stopped having any contact with the Luo family and didn't care about Xiaoyue's life or death. Now, when they heard that Xiaoyue had received some demolition compensation, they all came to her like dogs smelling meat.

The fake smile on Granny Chen's face disappeared instantly, and her eyes fell on Qi Hui's face, "I am Xiaoyue's grandmother. Her father died a long time ago, her mother is still in prison, and Yaozu is gone too. Now she is left alone. As a grandmother, I want to care about her. Why do you two stop me?"

Doctor Li has always been a good guy. He doesn't want to explain or argue.

But Qi Hui couldn't bear it and immediately retorted: "Did we stop them? How many times did Xiaoyue come back and visit your house? You also said that you are Xiaoyue's grandmother, but you don't even have her phone number, and you ask us outsiders for it. How interesting!"

Mrs. Chen didn't get the phone number and left in dismay. Not long after she walked, she saw a man squatting on the side of the road. It was her son Chen Guangzong.

When she approached, Chen Guangzong, who was smoking, stood up nonchalantly and asked, "Did you get the phone number?"