I really don't want to make a choice

Liu Ruhai's sudden death brought suffering to the family, not just the loss of a father.

He was drunk driving, although he paid for it with his life.

But it also caused harm to the people who crashed.

Drunk driving is not covered by insurance.

This also means that they also need to pay an expensive compensation fee.

After Liu Ruhai passed away, none of his so-called little women appeared.

In the end, only Aunt Lan and Liu Qiaoqiao helped with the funeral.

Of course, there is also Han Lang who has no identity.

Aunt Lan probably also saw some estrangement between Han Lang and Liu Qiaoqiao, but she didn't ask.

At this juncture, let's deal with those things first.

In the end, we negotiated a compensation with the other party, a one-time compensation.

Liu Ruhai, who looked at the scenery, actually didn't have much money.

The compensation was 20 yuan, but only 10 yuan was found in all Liu Ruhai's bank cards.

Liu Qiaoqiao still has tens of thousands of dollars on her.

Aunt Lan wanted to take out her divorced possessions, but in the end, it was Han Lang who paid 20 yuan without saying a word.

Aunt Lan wondered why Han Lang had so much money.

Liu Qiaoqiao originally wanted to refuse, but in the end she didn't.

Let him take care of it first, at worst, I will pay him back when the time comes.

After helping Liu Qiaoqiao with some things in Hangzhou, Han Lang returned to Shanghai. As for other funeral matters, he had no position to ask.

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"Auntie, when I graduate, I will help Ah Nian."

After dealing with Liu Ruhai's funeral, Liu Qiaoqiao who was still in her hometown said to Aunt Lan.

Although they are divorced, Liu Ruhai pays his aunt a sum of living expenses every month.

My aunt is still at home and not at work, and her younger sister is still young and needs someone to take care of her.

Besides, my aunt hasn't gone to work for many years, what can she do outside?

My aunt should still have some family background, but Anian is still young, so sitting and eating is not always an option.

Liu Qiaoqiao felt that she had to take up the responsibility of her sister.

"Ah Qiao, you should go to school well."

"Ah Nian, there is her mother. If you don't have enough money then, find my aunt."

Fang Nalan looked at Liu Qiao who had changed a lot and said with a smile.

Liu Ruhai owns a small commodity house in Hangzhou. Liu Qiaoqiao and her aunt Fang Nalan finally decided to sell the house.

Han Lang's money needs to be paid, and Liu Qiaoqiao still has to go to college.

When Liu Ruhai was here before, maybe they never felt the hardship of life.

In the small place of Huai County, they were regarded as a wealthy family.

Liu Ruhai is indeed wrong in terms of personal morality, but he has done a good job in the material responsibilities of the family.

People are always like this, when you live comfortably, but you want spiritual satisfaction, to pursue love, to pursue some spiritual enjoyment at a higher level.

But when your life is so difficult, what qualifications do you have to talk about spiritual pursuits.

It's unrealistic to think about women when you're full today and you haven't settled for tomorrow's meal.

"Auntie, I'm going back to school tomorrow."

Liu Qiaoqiao said with a forced smile.

"What's the matter with you and Xiao Han?"

Aunt Lan finally asked.

"I did have a relationship with him before, but now we're separated."

Thinking of Han Lang, Liu Qiaoqiao's expression was complicated.

During the few days in Hangcheng, like her own man, she helped to deal with things without a single complaint.

When he was around, he was always so sophisticated in handling things, sometimes even better than his own father.

But he is not his after all.

"Ah Qiao, my aunt doesn't know what happened between you two."

"But my aunt can see that he is really good to you."

"Also, where did he get so much money? Didn't you say that his family is very ordinary?"

Fang Nalan asked curiously again.

"He started a business."

"Let's not talk about that, I have grown up and know how to deal with my own affairs."

Liu Qiaoqiao didn't want to talk about Han Lang, so she said again.

Fang Nalan didn't say much.

Ah Qiao has grown up, and she is a college student. Apart from being a little older than her, what else is left?

Liu Qiaoqiao was probably unlucky too.

He lost his mother when he was young, and now he has no father.

Life is like this sometimes, and because of your misfortune, you must add some sugar to you.

Of course, Liu Qiaoqiao was once very happy.

At least as her aunt and stepmother, she has always been very kind to her.

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Back in Shanghai, Han Lang was still busy with his career.

He didn't call Liu Qiaoqiao again, besides, Liu Qiaoqiao had already changed her number, so he couldn't contact her.

However, she would occasionally send text messages to Aunt Lan to learn about some situations.

He was a little relieved when he learned that the matter had been dealt with.

As for the 20 advance payment to Liu Qiaoqiao, Han Lang never thought of returning it.

Liu Qiaoqiao said at the beginning, Han Lang, why don't you support me in the future.

Han Lang readily agreed, and he didn't take that sentence as a joke at the time.

"Brother Lang, Qiaoqiao already knows that I'm an undercover agent. What should I do?"

While thinking, Han Lang received a text message from Hua Lei.

When he suddenly appeared in Hangzhou, Hua Lei always had so many snacks, and many of them were Liu Qiaoqiao's favorite.

If you think about it, it's not difficult at all.

"Just push it on me. It shouldn't affect the friendship between you."

Han Lang replied casually.

As soon as the text message was answered, the phone rang.

It was Flower Bud who called.

Why are you calling again?

Han Lang felt baffled.

"Send an account to Hua Lei, I will pay you back your money."

After the call was connected, it was Liu Qiaoqiao's voice that came over.

"Ah Qiao, there's no rush for money, it won't be too late when you have it later."

"are you OK?"

Han Lang felt speechless.

This Liu Qiaoqiao, could it be that even if she used her new number to call him, he could still pester her.

Besides, if I really want to know her number, it shouldn't be difficult to ask Aunt Lan or get it from Hua Lei.

What a waste.

"I don't want to owe others, you send me the account number."

Liu Qiaoqiao didn't say much.

"Why are you doing this? Even if we are not together, we are still good classmates."

Han Lang continued.

Liu Qiaoqiao hung up the phone directly.

Han Lang felt very sick, and after hanging up the phone, he didn't send his account number.

There is something to say.

If you want someone to miss you all the time.

The best way to do this is to make her owe you all the time.

Han Lang didn't know why he did this, but there are many things in this world that cannot be analyzed scientifically.

Humans are complicated after all, unlike computers, once you set up a program, you will know all the reasons.

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Time flies, Christmas is coming in a blink of an eye.

Once upon a time, Han Lang was most afraid of festivals.

After all, there were many girlfriends at that time, and there was no skill at all.

But in just a few months, now I only have Sister Fang left.

Christmas is an imported holiday, but under the hype of major merchants, it is extremely hot.

Young people have a lot of longing for this festival.

Girls think about receiving gifts from their sweethearts.

The boys are thinking about how to use the festival to effectively win the girl in their hearts.

Love loses its original meaning in such a festival.

Han Lang actually hates these foreign festivals, the name is not right, why do Chinese people want to celebrate foreigners' festivals?

"Hello, I'm Song Lingyan. Do you like spicy food? I'll send you some beef gluten and authentic spicy cabbage. I haven't had a chance to thank you for what happened last time."

On December 12, Han Lang received a text message from Song Lingyan.

"Thank you, I don't like spicy food."

In fact, he likes Korean kimchi and beef ribs very much.

But in his heart, he didn't want to have any entanglements with Song Lingyan, so in the end, he still refused.

But after he refused, he regretted it a little.

People are like this sometimes, they always like to get entangled.

"Oh!"

Song Lingyan replied with one word.

Han Lang could probably imagine Song Lingyan's expression when typing this word.

After all, she should be regarded as the stranger he is most familiar with.

"I'll go to Yucheng when I'm free, and I'll treat you to dinner then."

Han Lang finally couldn't help but typed these few words.

"Ok!"

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