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Even so, Lu Miao still felt sorry for the money he spent.
Jiang Haoyue didn't care about his father's request for money. His money was saved by himself. The bonuses he won and the scholarships given by the school were not much in total. Now it is equivalent to helping her with tuition, and for her, he moved the money.
If he told Lu Miao about this in advance, she would definitely stop him.
But he just got it right. When Lu Miao found out, it was Jiang Haoyue who appeared at the gate of her school in a tricycle.
Xiao Jiang was sitting on a tricycle, but it fell into Lu Miao's eyes, but it looked like a luxurious pumpkin carriage studded with diamonds.
She and Jiang Haoyue grew up together. What others call the "halo" on Jiang Haoyue's body, she has developed a certain degree of immunity because she is too close.
However, Lu Miao had to admit that every day she saw him at noon, she would be stunned by him.
Xiaojiang, the prince who took the pumpkin carriage to "learn hell" to save her, was shining all over.
In order to live up to Jiang Haoyue's daily hard work, Lu Miao worked hard to memorize more books and do more questions.
Her hard work pays off, and her academic performance climbs little by little.
In the final exam of the last semester of high school, Lu Miao entered the top 100 in the grade.
And her ranking is in the class, just into the top fifteen.
In order to stimulate everyone's enthusiasm for learning, the ranking of the big test has always been open to the public. The names of the top fifteen students in the class will be written on the "Honor Roll" column on the blackboard newspaper at the back of the classroom.
At the same time, Lu Miao also won the first place in the "Progress Star List" announced by the teacher orally, because in this exam, her score rose the most.
On the day the paper was sent out, Lu Miao would go to the sanitary corner to throw a piece of garbage when he had something to do. When he was in class, he turned to look at the clock at the back of the classroom. She was doing these little actions seriously, but she happily wanted to take a look at the word "Lu Miao" at the bottom of the honor roll.
As soon as school was over, she spread her legs and ran to the door.
Lu Miao couldn't wait to go home and told Jiang Haoyue and her parents the good news.
"Today is a good day, and everything in my mind can come true."
As soon as he saw the shoe rack, he knew that his parents had come back from get off work. Lu Miao hummed a song and placed his shoes in the empty seat between his parents' shoes.
"Tomorrow is a good day, we opened the door to welcome the spring breeze..."
There were voices from the kitchen, and she ran over without putting away her schoolbag.
The cooker hood was working loudly, oil was poured on the pan, and no vegetables were placed.
Lin Wenfang leaned against the stove, and Lu Yongfei stood at a distance from her.
From Lu Miao's point of view, she noticed that there were a few white hairs on her mother's temples.
"Do you want a divorce?"
The woman's words were soft, almost drowned out by the sound of the range hood.
The joy in his eyes has not dissipated, and Lu Miao froze in place.
She didn't hear the sentence very well, it seemed to be an illusion of hers.
"Don't make trouble, okay?"
Her father turned his back to her, and she couldn't see his expression clearly.
"We have Miaomiao, I never thought of leaving."
Lu Miao stepped back a little and hid himself completely.
"have not thought?"
Different from the hysteria during the previous quarrel, Lin Wenfang's tone was numb and calm.
"I didn't think about it, before you packed your things and wanted to separate from me? You lived outside, did you make a phone call back? I finally called you."
"Then today, I found out that you went to see Liu Wenwen again."
She smiled and said, "Lu Yongfei, then you just want to leave."
With a headache, Lu Yongfei pulled out his lighter and lit a cigarette.
"When I went out for a few days, I wanted me to calm down with you. I was for this family. After all, we always quarrel at home, which has a bad effect on Miaomiao."
"About Liu Wenwen, I have explained it to you many times. You have misunderstood me. We have been husband and wife for so many years, why can't you trust me more and be less suspicious."
"explain?"
Lin Wenfang smiled pale.
"The only thing I heard from your explanation is that she is your old lover, the white moonlight in your heart."
Lu Yongfei immediately denied her: "What old lover, Bai Yueguang? Liu Wenwen is my old classmate, nothing else. There was a problem with her marriage, and her husband treated her badly, often beating and scolding her. Tears washed away, and there was no one around to help her. Looking at the previous friendship, I met her and comforted her. "
She didn't question the veracity of his language, even the "Liu Wenwen who was beaten and scolded by her husband" in his mouth seemed much better maintained than her, a middle-aged woman who was not beaten and scolded by her husband. People know how to put on makeup, know how to apply perfume, and after drinking coffee, a man pays for her.
"Her marriage is her business. You're married to me, and you should take care of your own marriage."
What Lin Wenfang said was the most basic, but even this, Lu Yongfei did not do it.
"You don't know anything!"
After the pain, Lu Yongfei fiercely rebuked her for her indifference.
"Do you know why Liu Wenwen called me out today? She cried and told me that she wanted to commit suicide, and she couldn't go on living. If I didn't go to see her, one life would be lost."
"You are so important to her. Your comfort can save her life."
His words didn't make waves with her, and Lin Wenfang's eyes were full of ridicule: "I don't know anything? Excuse me, why do I need to know? If Liu Wenwen is dead or alive, what does it have to do with our family? "
Lu Yongfei was speechless.
"You care about her so much..."
Lin Wenfang asked him curiously: "When she quarreled with her husband, did she seek you for comfort? Have you ever had sex with her? How many times?"