No matter how angry she was, Lu Jing couldn't show fear of weakness in front of Zhong Zhen. She had to use strength to show her superiority. She quickly took out a check from her bag, wrote an amazing number, and threw it on her with a cold voice.

Incomparably said, "Take it and leave immediately."

Zhong Zhen didn't receive the check, nor did he see the amount on it. It fell to the ground beside her, and the atmosphere between the two suddenly froze.

Lu Jing turned and sat on the small sofa on one side, while Zhong Zhen looked at the check on the ground, and finally bent over to pick it up, but instead of pinching it in her hands, she took a step forward and put it down. Go to the armrest of the sofa in front of her, and then take a half step back.

"What? Too little?" Lu Jing stared at Zhong Zhen in front of him.

Zhong Zhen's face was as white as a piece of paper, and his body also had a woody feeling. The original sweet smile on his face became messy and could no longer hold.

She shook her head desperately, and murmured, "No."

It turns out that when a person really faces the naked humiliation of others, this feeling is really painful.

Zhong Zhen really needs money now, because if economic conditions improve, she can transfer her mother to a better ward and get better care, or she can ask more experts for a good consultation. Maybe That miracle will appear sooner.

But she still had to take her son to walk straight down, no matter what the situation, she must maintain her dignity.

"Then take it and leave Chen'er, otherwise, you won't have any good fruit to eat." Lu Jing's eyes were cold and sharp, and Zhong Zhen felt like he had been pierced with blood.

By Feng Beichen's side, it's just her job, but now she has to face such a test of personality and dignity, which makes Zhong Zhen really unacceptable.

Faced with this huge sum of money, of course she was excited, but a job she needed more, but let her and Zhong Tianyou, Wen He live a decent job.

"Sorry, Madam Feng, things are not what you think, please take it back." Lu Zhen just said lightly, then turned around and wanted to leave.

But Lu Jing screamed from behind her, "Stop!" This woman was really courageous. She wanted to leave before she finished her words.

Zhong Zhen's footsteps stopped in response, and turned around, facing her respectfully, asking you to teach you a lesson.

Looking at her child, the fire in Lu Jing's heart is even stronger. What is the origin of this woman? Why does nothing work for her?

"Don't think I don't understand what you are thinking? It's useless. You don't think it's too small for the money, or whatever, this is my limit." Lu Jing said, standing up and holding the check. , Thrown in front of Lu Zhen again, staring at her proudly.

Of course Zhong Zhen wouldn't pick up this check, only let Lu Jing hold it like that.

But Lu Jing obviously didn't have that much patience. She snorted coldly, stuffed the check against Zhong Zhen's chest, and then walked out.

She doesn't believe that remediation can't help her, if today's action is not strong enough, you can add more in the follow-up.

The check fell on the ground again, and Zhong Zhen bent over again to pick it up. She took a look this time. It was unnamed and could not be put away. If someone else took it away, she would have She couldn't tell her mouth, so she had to hold it in her hand and walked out.

There was no one in the living room at this time. Feng Beichen and Jiang Yingyou didn't know where they were. Lu Jing went to the sofa and sat down. She was also thinking where they would go.

After Zhong Zhen came out, he walked directly in front of her and handed the check respectfully to Lu Jing, "Madam, this is not named, so I must hand it to you." She said neither humble nor arrogant.

This woman, even so real, really makes people unable to do so.

Can't she be furious when she is in harmony with Yan Yue?

Lu Jing stared at her coldly, thinking in her heart, toasting, not eating or punishing wine, she took the check and tore it to pieces in twos or twos, and then threw the piece of paper to the ground like snowflakes.

She wanted to do this in front of Zhong Zhen, to make her understand that after passing the village, she would never meet that shop again. Perhaps she would have to leave Feng Beichen from now on, and she would still get nothing.

Zhong Zhen tried his best to adjust her emotions and slowly calmed down. No matter how strong the wind is, she just stays still. How can the wind stand her?

She is like a big tree, and since the hurricane uprooted her, she must maintain her integrity.

Zhong Zhen backed away a few steps, keeping a certain distance from Lu Jing. Of course, he was also looking for Feng Beichen's figure with the light of his eyes. If he and Jiang Yingyou had left here, then she would really be very awkward.

At this moment, Feng Beichen opened the door and walked out when the door next to him rang. Jiang Yingyou followed closely. Seeing the debris on the ground, he probably understood what was going on in his heart, but said indifferently. "Xiao Zhen, are you okay?"

There was a faint taste of concern in his words. Although Zhong Zhen didn't feel the heartbeat, the slight warmth still moved her.

"It's okay." Zhong Zhen obediently agreed. In front of Lu Jing and Jiang Yingyou, she couldn't tell her to come like that. It was too ambiguous and might die even worse.

And she observed that since Feng Beichen and Jiang Yingyou went to the room on the other side, it showed that there must be something to say between them, maybe it is the right relationship between the two of them.

What can she be? In terms of all aspects, how can she compare to Jiang Yingyou? Even compared with Xian An'an, she was far behind.

"Let's go." Feng Beichen actually stretched out his hand and said to Zhong Zhen.

Although Lu Jing and Jiang Ying were staring at both of them firmly, at this time, Lu Zhen only had one thing in his heart, that is, only listening to Feng Beichen alone, she would naturally do what he wanted her to do.

She walked over, approached her, and gently stretched her hand to his.

"Chen'er!" Looking at the faces of Feng Beichen and Jiang Yingyou, Lu Jing could understand that the two of them must not have a pleasant conversation, and she wanted to stop it a little bit, so that there was room for relaxation. Jiang Yingyou walked up to Lu Jing and said softly, "Auntie Jing, let Mr. Feng take care of him. Men, there are always all kinds of things. Good women should make him happy. , Can’t stop him, just like a bird, he’s tired of flying, and always has to return to the nest, so we’ll take care of the child and home."