Chapter 273 Zhao Guanghui's Strangeness
Chapter 273 Zhao Guanghui's Strangeness
Jianing's expression was somewhat grim.
"Zhao Guanghui, I married you, but before I could even enjoy myself, I got pregnant with your child. I also helped you start a company, working hard all day with a big belly."
"Now you've brought a bunch of old family members here again. What do you mean? Do you want me to work like a slave for you?"
Zhao Guanghui quickly expressed his position.
"Baby, you don't have to do anything, I'll do it. Mom will be in the hospital tomorrow, and my brother and I will take care of her. You don't have to."
"What about your father? Your father doesn't go to the hospital and lives at home? I am the only daughter-in-law in the family. What does it mean for me to live with your father? No, they can't live at home."
Zhao Guanghui was dumbfounded.
"I...baby, that's my daddy."
"So what about your father? I don't know him. If he is at home, I will leave." Jia Ning's voice became louder.
Zhao Guanghui looked at the closed door and pleaded in a low voice:
"Baby, keep your voice down. Okay, I'll discuss it with them tomorrow...Baby, you have to give me some money. I don't have any."
Jia Ning glanced at him, and remembered the advice his parents had given him tonight. He finally endured it, opened the lock on the drawer, and took out 1000 yuan.
"Here, that's all. The company has invested too much, and some of it cannot be taken out from the financial management."
Zhao Guanghui was dumbfounded.
"Ningning, this won't work. This thousand dollars is not enough. You can take some money out of the company account."
Jia Ning's face turned cold, and he took out a bank card from his bag and threw it to him.
"Okay, since you don't trust me so much, I'll leave it to you. I'm going to abort the baby tomorrow and we'll get divorced."
Zhao Guanghui completely gave up, picked up the bank card and put it back into Jia Ning's hand.
"Baby, don't say that. How could I not trust you? Just take it and I'll find a way."
"What can you think of? Ask your brother to raise the money quickly. We can't just take advantage of you."
Zhao Guanghui opened his mouth, but found that he could not make any sound.
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After the examination the next day, Zhao's mother was admitted to the hospital.
The family emptied their pockets and barely scraped together enough money for the hospital deposit.
Zhao Guanghui walked out of the hospital gate, looked at the sky, and felt that his heart was even gloomier than the sky.
He walked alone along the road for a long time, and finally called Tan Mu.
"Mr. Tan, can I get an advance on this year's dividends and bonuses..."
Two hours later, Zhao Guanghui received 100,000 yuan in cash from the finance department of Tanxin Technology.
He put the money in his arms and walked out of the office building.
Snowing.
He raised his head and snowflakes fell on his face, melting away in the cold air.
He closed his eyes and felt the snowflakes all falling into his heart, making him feel cold all over.
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Zhao Guanghui learned his lesson this time and did not tell Jia Ning about the advance money. He just said that his elder brother brought some money.
"Zhao Guanghui, you are not going to borrow money from Tan Mu, are you?"
"Borrowing money from Tan Mu? We've already fallen out, how can I lend him money?"
Zhao Guanghui said this calmly. For the first time, he found that lying to his precious Ningning was effortless and he felt very at ease.
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The examination results showed that Zhao's mother's lesions had spread and metastasized to many places. Surgery was of little use, and she could only undergo chemotherapy first.
Zhao Guanghui felt like he was struck by lightning, but he still ordered the best imported medicine, which cost 20,000 yuan for one course of treatment.
Zhao Guanghui rented a small apartment next to the hospital on the grounds that his home was too far away. The father and his two sons took turns on duty to take care of the child, and it was also convenient to deliver meals.
Zhao's father and eldest brother didn't have any other thoughts. They felt that although the new daughter-in-law was a little cold in temperament, she was very thoughtful.
When they praised the convenience of renting a house, Zhao Guanghui gave the honor to Jia Ning, saying that it was Jia Ning's idea, but he didn't dare to say it because he was afraid that they would misunderstand.
Only then were Zhao's father and mother overjoyed and relieved.
Unfortunately, the chemotherapy seemed to be ineffective and Zhao's mother's health was getting worse.
Zhao Guanghui rushed between home, company and hospital every day and had no time to take on private work, which caused Jia Ning even greater dissatisfaction.
After repeated small outbursts, this dissatisfaction finally erupted into a big one on the 20th day of the twelfth lunar month.
On this day, Jia Ning received a huge sum of money into his bank card, more than 1.3 million in dividends and bonuses.
She was delighted for a few seconds, then frowned again.
This amount is still far from the 1.5 million estimated by Zhao Guanghui.
She picked up the phone and called Tan Xin's finance department, saying that the amount was wrong. The finance department was very cautious and said that there was an amount specified, and if Zhao Guanghui wanted it, he should come and get it in person.
Zhao Guanghui was dragged by Jia Ning to go to Tanxin Technology.
The moment he saw the explanation of the 100,000 yuan advance payment, Jia Ning hit Zhao Guanghui on the head with the bag in his hand at the door of Tanxin Technology.
Then he dragged Zhao Guanghui into the hospital and started cursing at the three members of the Zhao family.
Death star, vampire, immortal...
When these vicious words kept coming out of Jia Ning's mouth, Zhao's mother was stunned and collapsed.
During the last two days of a course of treatment, Zhao's mother stopped doing it and insisted on being discharged from the hospital. She boarded the train back home that same day.
Due to the long journey and anger, he died a few days after returning home and did not even survive the Spring Festival.
Zhao Guanghui traveled thousands of miles to attend the funeral. In the cold winter, he knelt at his mother's grave and turned into an icicle.
His ears kept ringing with his mother's last words, which his cousin repeated to him.
"Having lost Ji Fei, this precious treasure, and choosing such a lousy thing, how is Guanghui going to live in the future?"
Everyone else followed Zhao's father's words and didn't say much to Zhao Guanghui. Only this teenage cousin was innocent and spoke the truth to him quickly.
These words, like being branded by a red-hot iron, are forever engraved in my heart.
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After the funeral, Zhao Guanghui fell seriously ill and ran a fever until he was unconscious. He spent the Spring Festival in the hospital.
Zhao Guanghui was too embarrassed to stay at home any longer, so he returned to Beijing as soon as his fever subsided.
Near noon, Jia Ning was dressed up beautifully and was about to go out when she was startled by Zhao Guanghui, who looked emaciated with sunken eyes, standing at the door.
"You're trying to scare someone to death like this. It's really unlucky on New Year's Day."
As she said this, she twisted her body and passed by him: "I'm going to my mother's house. You can make some food for yourself. Aunt Wang hasn't come back yet because of the holiday."
Zhao Guanghui looked at her bright red cashmere coat, and felt as if the overwhelming blood color was pressing down on him, suffocating him and making him despair.
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Zhao Guanghui locked himself in his study every day and hardly ever went out.
Jia Ning came back after dinner every day, and sometimes he was kind enough to bring some food for Zhao Guanghui.
After Zhao Guanghui finished his meal, he returned to his study and continued to close the door.
Jianing thought he was in a bad mood and hadn't recovered yet, so he ignored him.
It was not until the nanny Aunt Wang returned to work after her vacation that she told Jia Ning about Zhao Guanghui's abnormality.
He probably hasn't taken a shower since he came back, his hair is dirty, greasy, and has dandruff.
I never changed my clothes.
Not only did he not change, he probably never took it off, because his pajamas were all in the closet, untouched.
"Aunt Zhao, you don't have to worry about him. He's just sad because his mother passed away. He will be fine after a while. Just make him a good meal and don't worry about anything else."
Jianing didn't care at all.
Her life is now very fulfilling. She is busy every day with millions in her hands and tens of millions in her dreams.
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