The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

She had a soft and gentle personality, so she couldn't be too cold to others. That was why she couldn't lower her face and chase Xia Xiaolin away.    

Xia Xiaolin entered the room, and a hint of pride flashed through her eyes. However, she hid it very well and wasn't seen by Yan Yan.    

"Come in. You don't need to change your shoes. Sit down directly. "    

After Yan Yan said that, she politely went to the water dispenser to get a glass of water for her.    

Previously, he had a good relationship with Xia Xiaolin, so there was also a cup of water specially prepared for Xia Xiaolin at home. Now that he looked at it, it was really ironic.    

Yan Yan lowered his head and took a cup of cold water.    

He thought that no matter what Xia Xiaolin said later, she had to firmly stand on his side. This person had harmed Sister Niannian, so he definitely could not be soft-hearted.    

Yan Yan firmly stood on his side and placed the cup on the table.    

"Tell me, what do you want from me?"    

"Yan Yan, I'm sorry! I'm here to apologize!" Xia Xiaolin suddenly stood up. Her eyes were red and she was only wearing thin clothes. After freezing for a while in the cool night air, she looked even more pitiful.    

Xia Xiaolin deliberately pretended to be very pitiful. Her eyes were red as she looked at Yan Yan.    

She reached out to grab her sleeve. "Yan Yan, I, I can't do anything about it. . . . My father is sick. Wuwuwu. . . If you want a lot of medical fees, I, a girl, really can't do anything about it. I can't just watch my father die! He raised me painstakingly. I really can't do it. Wuwuwu. . . "    

As Xia Xiaolin spoke, bean-sized tears flowed down her face.    

Her eyes were red from crying, and she looked especially aggrieved.    

"Uncle is sick. When did this happen?" Yan Yan's disdainful and cold expression instantly changed. She asked nervously.    

After being classmates with Xia Xiaolin for such a long time, Yan Yan was quite clear about her family's conditions.    

Xia Xiaolin's father opened a small store. In high school, they often went to the small store to eat ice. Uncle was always very good at giving them discounts.    

She liked this Uncle very much.    

"Yes, it was a month ago. Wuwuwu. . . I really can't take out that much money. I'm just a university student who just graduated. How can I have that much money? At this moment, a temptation suddenly appears in front of me. I. . . I was momentarily blinded. I knelt down for you. I didn't dare to look for CEO Huo. I'm really sorry for all of you! "    

Xia Xiaolin knelt down on the ground as she spoke.    

Yan Yan was frightened and quickly reached out to support her.    

She frowned, "Linlin, what are you doing? We are good friends and sisters. I was also Uncle who watched me grow up. Why didn't you tell me such a big thing?! If you tell us, Sister Niannian and I will definitely not stand idly by! "    

Yan Yan was shocked in his heart.    

Her own parents were still alive, but when she saw Xia Xiaolin like this, her heart ached even more.    

"I'm sorry, wuwu. . . . Yan Yan, can you forgive me?"    

'Sit down and say it. Sit down first. '    

Yan Yan was so worried that her brows furrowed. She helped Xia Xiaolin up and let her sit down. Then, she took out a piece of paper from the pile of documents on the coffee table and wiped Xia Xiaolin's tears. "I'm sorry, Linlin. I didn't know about this. . .    

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