The room was quiet again. Zhai Xingchen went back to his bedroom and locked the door.

For a long time, there was a quarrel outside, and then there was the sound of falling things, which lasted until the middle of the night.

Xu Bo came to pick up Zhai Xingchen to school on the third morning.

He got better this time. Many students took the initiative to talk to him. The teacher also called him to the office and asked him which university he was going to take.

Zhai Xingchen thought of the picture of Su He and Gong Mo Chen together. He shook his head: "I didn't think about it well."

The teacher said something more. Zhai Xingchen came out of the office.

He was still a bit at a loss until a phone call after school smashed all his options.

"Star, you have to go abroad." Zhai said: "concerning the future interests of me and your mother, you'd better listen to your uncle and go abroad with Xiaoyu."

Zhai Xingchen, holding his mobile phone, for the first time took the initiative to express his meaning: "I don't want to go out."

Originally, he had not decided, but hearing his father's words, he suddenly knew his choice.

Even if it was like flowers in the mirror and moon in the water, he still didn't want to be thousands of miles away from her.

"If you insist on staying in China, your uncle will not give you any financial assistance, including your study, living and treatment expenses." Zhai Fu's tone is serious: "you know, your legs need to keep their muscles from atrophy. The annual medical and nursing expenses are a large amount."

Hearing Zhai Xingchen's silence, Zhai's father said: "your mother and I have only a small amount of shares. At the beginning, everything was held by the old man. I didn't expect that he was so heartless... Our dividend is not enough to support you, so..."

"I want to stay." Zhai Xingchen interrupted his father: "I make money myself."

He said that and hung up.

At this time, a basketball from a test fly, Zhai Xingchen because in a daze, did not pay attention, just hit the wheelchair.

He almost fell down. When he straightened up, he saw a teenager running over and smiling at him: "sorry, classmate!"

Zhai Xingchen didn't pay much attention, but when he arrived at his apartment, he found that there was something wrong with the wheelchair.

At this time, Xu Bo came to the hospital and said that Zhai Xingchen's pre stored treatment fee was almost used up. He asked when he would pay it.

"Star, I went to pay you after dinner. In addition, I helped you find the admission score line of the Mathematics Department of Imperial City University in recent years..." after Xu said, he took out a printed material and handed it to him: "have a look."

Zhai Xingchen took it and his eyes were dark.

After dinner, he went back to his room and went to a website.

In the forum, there are all kinds of private projects.

He chose one and submitted his information.

At this time, Xu Bo called: "star, I'm in the hospital, just heard from my husband, he stopped your card?"

Zhai Xingchen holds the hand of the mobile phone, suddenly, a moment later, he should say: "well."

Xu Bo seemed to have guessed something. He asked, "did you say anything else..."

But there's movement coming from the cell phone.

Then, there were several voices: "are you Zhai Xingchen? I'm already the owner of this house. Please move out by tomorrow morning. "

"This is my home."

"What's your home? You see, this is my house purchase contract, which clearly says that the house belongs to me today, and I have paid the money from the bank! "

"Pack up immediately. I'll call the decoration team to come tomorrow morning!"

*Happy Christmas Eve!