Millionaire Mr And Blind Wife
Chapter 36's

Joan was stunned for a moment. His hand holding the phone trembled. A touch of complexity flashed across the bottom of his eyes.

He said for a moment: "send me the email. There's no point in me recording. I could forget it in a minute."

"OK."

The other party promised very easily: "I'll sort out your emails later."

"Thank you."

"Thank you back."

The other party smiled: "By the way, how are your eyes? Are you queuing up?"

"No, it's not that easy." Joanne shrugged her shoulders. "It's gonna take a year and a half."

"Then come back here!" The other party answered the spirit.

"I'll think about it." Joanne said with a stiff expression.

"I might be able to sort it out for a long time. Because there are a lot of passwords in your book. How about I email Big Joe's account to you first?"

When Joan returns to Qiao's house, she has actually made an appointment for cornea surgery, but a child preparing for a college entrance exam is in desperate need of that cornea.

Joan let him out to get an operating quota. And he's willing to wait in line again.

In short, he could not return abroad for a moment. Moreover, he is married now. Especially now that he needed the email and password that was in the book then the only way was to send the code book through a courier.

Joan could only sigh and say: "Alright, please. I'll send you a personal email address."

"Okay, then you're busy first. If you need anything to do, please contact me at any time."

After hanging up the phone, Joan's face was clearly not very good.

Qiao Yinchen raised his hand and patted Joan on the shoulder for a long time: "Sister, don't worry, a good person like you will be able to look back."

Joan turned around and gave Yinchen the password recording she had in hand to record: "take and pick up the girls. But remember, your priority is to study hard and make progress every day!"

"I understand."

Qiao Yinchen finished taking notes and stuffed the note into his pocket: "let's have a big meal during the day. I am the deal! What about hot pot?"

"No, I have a job during the day. Customers have already made an appointment to meet at lunch."

"You used to rest on weekends ..." Qiao Yinchen asked curiously, "have you been short of money recently?"

"Yes." Yeah." Joan answered honestly.

"How much do you need?" Yinchen asked in a haughty tone.

Joan snorted, "It looks like you can give it to me..."

"I'm secretly saving five hundred dollars."

Qiao Yinchen took out his wallet from his pocket, took out the money and placed it in front of Qiao an: "Here it is."

Joanne sniffed: "five hundred dollars? I need five million. Brother, your five hundred dollars seems too little!"

Qiao Yinchen suddenly got up and looked confused and shocked: "five million! Why do you want so much money!"

"Shh." Joanne raised her hand and said, "Why are you surprised? Of course I have my own uses."

"But how do you get so much money!" Qiao Yinchen said in disbelief

"Why don't you trust your sister? I got all the money I used to study abroad. You don't know that."

Joanne lifted her chin and looked confident: "It's so easy."

Qiao Yinchen took a deep breath: "I will make a lot of money when I go to college. I'll help you then."

Joanne looked disgusted: "already, you can go to college first."

Qiao Yinchen stopped his neck and just wanted to say something.

His phone suddenly rang.

He glanced at the caller ID and hurriedly pressed down to answer.

Her voice was soft: "Hello Yaya... I'm here with my brother... Okay, okay, I'll be right there."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Yinchen looked excited: "Sister, Yaya asked me to go to the cafe. I'll go first."

Qiao an waved and Qiao Yinchen fled.

At the moment, Ding Dong's phone is an email prompt notification. After hesitating for a moment, he opened the email and there was a voice that mentioned the email as well as the password. It was indeed the account and password of the top class forum of the original painting designer sent by his friend. The tip of his finger pressed back on the voice and mentioned again the account email and password, after a while his mind was complicated. Then, he vaguely recalled the account and what the contents in the account were. The reason why he never logged in again was because there was a barrier in his heart.

Gasping for breath, Joan groped the laptop and clicked on the forums of top-class original painting designers.

Account: Big Joe, password..

When he entered the password, the door of the piano house was suddenly pushed open, followed by the sound of a spinning wheelchair, accompanied by the cold voice of Huo Chengzhou: "Joan."

Joan subconsciously buttoned her laptop and raised her eyebrows: "Why are you here? Don't you rest at home?"

Huo Chengzhou had come to Joan's desk and seen the five hundred dollar bill.

His face changed and his expression grew colder: "someone is coming now?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Before Joan could explain, she heard Huo Chengzhou's cold, sarcastic, joking voice: "You can throw yourself into the arms for 500 dollars. What about 1000 dollars? 10,000 dollars? Or can you do something more intense with a million dollars? And can you even send your body to an outsider's place for the night?"

Huo Chengzhou could not believe what Joan could do. He was just afraid that some people would deliberately come to deceive Joan because she could not see!

And he swore that he was just saying these words to make Joanne wary. After all, he couldn't keep an eye on Joan all the time.

After hearing the man's words, Joan's face looked ugly when seen in plain sight, her tiny face collapsed tightly, her red lips pursed, and her bright eyes seemed to light up.

Angrily Joan snapped: "Huo Chengzhou, what's wrong with you! This is my piano house, and not your palace in zhuxuan. If you want to curse, go back to zhuxuan. You're not welcome here!"

Huo Chengzhou raised his hand and buttoned it on the table: "then explain what happened to this 500 dollars!"

Joan fumbled the five hundred dollar bill and frowned. He's a little upset.

How Qiao Yinchen left his money!

He took out his phone and dialed Qiao Yinchen's number.

The bell rang three times and was picked up: "Hello, sister, what's wrong?"

"Why are you putting money here? Come and take it when you have time. Isn't this your cost of living? Don't you want to eat while leaving your own money!"

Joan's tone covered her displeasure, and every word was a little impatient.

"You need to use money..." Yinchen said lowly, he knew something was going on.

"Wait until you can give me five million. I don't need your five hundred bucks right now!"

Joan said coldly, "Come and take it in the afternoon! Otherwise, I will tell your father that you are still in love when you play games!"

Qiao Yinchen's voice weakened: "... I-i know. Don't tell my dad about me and Yaya. You are my own sister."

"All right, I'll hang up."

Joanne hung up the phone, and the unhappiness between her eyes and eyebrows grew more and more prosperous.

What if someone gives him $500? And what was the matter with Huo Chengzhou?

Is this guy mentally ill!

He groped the water cup to fetch water, but the cup was stopped by a hand that was outstretched in the air to help.

Joan held the cup hard and did not let go: "no need, I can do it myself. I just can't see with my eyes, normal intelligence and other free movements I can still do it!"

The implication is that you do not have to think about other people's business, just take care of your own business!

Huo Chengzhou also stubbornly refused to let go: "give it to me! You don't have to do these things when I'm around."

"Hohh." Joanne hissed, separating her fingers one by one, mixed with the cold, and said word by word, "I can't afford to trouble you."

"Joanne!" Huo Chengzhou shouted at him in a deep voice. A pair of deep eyes came out from the bottom of the eye: "I'm just afraid you'll be hurt by someone who has no heart. Moreover, there were also many evil people in this world to do such a thing."

"Are you a good man?"

Joan's chin was slightly raised and her eyes looked forward: "I'm fine without you. With you, my world begins to be chaotic, complex and unpredictable, and even the future becomes illusory."

Huo Cheng was stunned for three or five seconds. He lowered his eyes.

The slender eyelashes blocked the surging emotions at the bottom of his eyes.

He said in a deep voice, "I admit I'm not a good person, but at least I won't hurt you."