Chapter 1891 Did I let you go?
Ye Linlin muttered softly, "Why is she alone? Am I not a human being? There are so many employees, aren't I human?"
Nan Jiao He glanced at her fondly and said, "Hurry up and move. Don't you want to get off work early?"
"Why are you going back so early? There is a dinner party at home today. I hear them quarreling every time. Even if they don't quarrel, they are so weird that I can't even eat. , I really don’t understand, the relationship is not good in the first place, why do the grandparents forcefully bring several families together every week to act as a family harmony?”
Ye Linlin’s complaint for a long time did not resonate with anyone. She shrugged her nose and hummed: "Sometimes I really envy you. You don't have a good relationship with your parents, and you are not welcome at home. You don't have to go home every week to deal with it."
Nan Jiaojiao twitched her lips, moved the last box of things up, and called two employees to help push it out.
The company sent a car, but there were too many things to fit in, and there were a few boxes left. Nan Jiaojiao happened to have a car, so she put all the boxes in the trunk.
“Is it Jiaojiao?”
A nanny car drove over, the door opened, and Song Yuan was helped out of the car by her manager. She stood there softly and frailly. It can be blown away by the wind. After removing makeup, there is not much blood on the plain face, and the lips are very pale, slightly pursed and chuckled.
"Why are you just blaming yourself? Didn't I say that you were going back to the company? Didn't we send a car to pick you up?"
The company car had just left, and the butt of the nanny car could still be seen when it drove over.
Nan Jiaojiao said: "I have a car."
Song Yuan glanced at the cheap family car next to her. The entire body was less than half the length of her nanny car. A trace of disdain flashed across her drooping eyes, but she still smiled warmly, "Do you need help?"
Nan Jiaojiao: "No."
After saying that, she opened the car door.
Seeing that she was about to get in the car, the manager immediately became angry, "Yuan Yuan is talking to you, what is your attitude, do you want to let you go?" Nan Jiao paused for a moment, then raised a pair of clear eyebrows, "Yeah ?”
“What are you talking about? Because of you, Yuanyuan’s back injury recurred, and then you didn’t come to apologize. I just tolerated it when we met. I’m angry, for Yuanyuan’s sake I don’t even want to argue with you. You’re still talking, so you have to leave first. What do you mean!”
“Oh,” Nan Jiaojiao said lightly. Glancing at Song Yuan's waist, "Is your waist injury healed?"
"You still have the nerve to say..."
"Sister Lai!"
Song Yuan scolded lightly, raised her hand to touch Sister Lai's hand, pulled lightly, and motioned her to go aside. Sister Lai refused, and Song Yuan frowned lightly. Shaking her head, she gritted her teeth and gave Nan Jiaojiao a hard look before reluctantly standing behind.
"I'm sorry, Sister Lai also cares about me. It doesn't matter if she doesn't speak nicely. It's almost healed. Don't take it to heart."
Nan Jiaojiao asked: "I have a waist injury. Are you okay?"
Song Yuan chuckled, "Yes, everything is fine, and the doctor said there is nothing wrong."
"Then why are you still blaming me?"
Nan Jiaojiao suddenly asked, Song Yuan's expression paused, the corners of her slightly twitched mouth couldn't help but lower, and she smiled again. She asked, "Jiaojiao, what do you mean by that?"
"I testified myself on the day of the incident, and all the evidence was handed over to the police. I don't know whether the murderer was found out later, but I took it out, why did it get into your mouth? It was me who caused your waist injury to relapse. The needle actually poked me, right?"
Nan Jiaojiao sounded gentle. The voice was soft, but it had an inexplicable power to shock people.
(End of this chapter)