After My Sick Husband Feigned Death, I Turned Wild

Jiang Jingbai came back with the backpack, and he handed the stack of money to Jiang Yi.

"It's 35,000 yuan here. I'll pay it back to Sister Jiang Yi first." Jiang Jingbai said, "I'll pay you another 10,000 yuan after I'm paid, and I'll pay you in three days."

A lot of money.

Jiang Yi glanced at it and looked away, "Keep it for yourself, isn't your mother sick? There will be a lot of money to be used in the future, and you will also need money for college. I just said, don't worry. Give it back to me."

Jiang Jingbai was silent for a moment, then looked at Jiang Yi, and then at Jiang Chen, "I think it's better to pay you the money first. You're not in a hurry to use the money, but I can't keep paying it back."

This kid is quite principled.

Jiang Yi didn't speak, and drove to Jiang Chen's club.

Jiang Chen poked Jiang Jingbai with his finger, and said in a low voice, "Are you stupid? My sister doesn't even say it's in a hurry to pay it back, so you should keep it for now. My sister has an inheritance of 80 billion, so how can I be worse than you?"

"Eight.. Eighty billion?"

Jiang Jingbai stuttered a little, because he couldn't imagine how much 80 billion was worth.

Jiang Chen suddenly reacted, leaned over and asked Jiang Yi, "Sister, what does your ex-husband look like? Aren't you still pregnant with a child? You haven't given birth to a child yet, so you're looking for someone else?"

"None of your business?" Jiang Yi glanced at him, "Go away."

"Oh." He rolled back and sat down, touched his chin, and said thoughtfully, "It turns out that getting married is the fastest way to get money. If you find a rich woman who is richer than Jiang Huifeng to marry, wait until she dies. Can I have more money than Jiang Huifeng?"

"Don't worry, the rich woman doesn't look down on a fool like you."

Jiang Yi looked at the two teenagers in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

One is cheerful and sunny, the other is quiet and well-behaved, with beautiful facial features and handsome, inexplicably made Jiang Yi feel similar to each other, but she didn't think about it.

"If I were a rich woman, I'd rather choose Jiang Jingbai than you are an idiot. It's fine if I don't have a good brain, and I'm really busy to make trouble every day to clean up the mess for you."

As for Jiang Jingbai, not only has good academic performance, but also has a good personality. He is very well-behaved, quiet, and beautiful. Which sister could not like such a brother?

"Then what do you care about me? I know... ah, Jiang Jingbai, why are you blushing?"

Jiang Chen originally wanted to say that Jiang Yi really cared about him, but found that Jiang Jingbai blushed.

"..." Jiang Jingbai's mouth twitched, "No."

"Then why is your face so red?" Jiang Chen warned him, "You are not allowed to like my sister, I have a brother-in-law, and my brother-in-law is super nice to me, you can't pry him."

"The weather is a little hot." Jiang Jingbai made a random excuse, "I don't like Sister Jiang Yi, don't make random guesses, okay?"

It's just that when Jiang Yi mentioned the word "rich woman", the elder sister with fair skin and beautiful body with an explosive body appeared in his mind.

Finally at the club, Jiang Jingbai and Jiang Yi accompanied Jiang Chen in to pack up.

Jiang Chen's hand was injured, Jiang Yi was worried that he would stay in the club alone, and planned to send him to the courtyard.

The coach of the club saw that Jiang Chen's hand was in a plaster cast, and hurriedly came to ask what happened.

Jiang Chen briefly explained a few words, and the coach couldn't help but feel a pity, "Why are you injured at this time, you have to be careful in the future. Originally, I thought you would definitely pass the registration competition, and I expected you to play KPL."

"Coach, wait for me to come back and fight again next year." Jiang Chen is so sad, he really wants to become famous in this year's KPL battle, and then go on TV and go home with the trophy and smash Jiang Huifeng in the face.

However, he could only think about it now.