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Chapter 32 Wronged

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    The man's voice was rough and hoarse, accompanied by the dynamic and noisy background music in the car, he had to shout loudly to hear clearly.

    "Hello? Can you hear me?" Jiang Lan covered her ears with one hand, resisting the noise that could pierce the eardrums, "Hello, can you hear me?"

    "Hey, who are you?" is the unique tone of the old smoker.

    "I said, I am a doctor in the psychological consultation room. Are you Ms. Huang Juan's husband?"

    "Who is it? Louder!"

    Jiang Lan took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and increased the volume, "Hi, can you hear me?"

    "Hello?!"

    Paji, the phone was hung up.

    Jiang Lan looked dumbfounded at the black screen of the phone, what the hell, can't you turn off the music when you answer the phone!  !  !

    Rubbing her long hair irritably, the tear moles at the corners of her eyes became more vivid and eye-catching.

    She turned her head inadvertently, and a few people peeping outside the window, with their big faces pressed against the glass, suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

    Before Jiang Lan opened her mouth to speak, the figures pushing and shoving outside suddenly scattered like birds and beasts. She smiled helplessly, and it seemed that she would call again at another time.

    During lunch time, Jiang Lan waited in the office for Feng Xin with makeup on.

    "I'm sorry, I rushed over before I had time to take off my makeup for the audition." Feng Xin apologized before taking her seat, her words and actions were full of gentleness.

    The makeup and styling are very feminine, and the hip bones on both sides of the cheeks are deliberately shaded, which is very neutral and beautiful. Listening to his words and movements, one will not be able to tell whether it is a man disguised as a woman or a woman disguised as a man.

    Jiang Lan shook his left wrist naturally, the transparent crystal was glowing, and he subconsciously took another look.

    "It's okay, work is the most important thing." Jiang Lan tapped the desktop with her left hand, shaking it lightly as if irregularly, "Are you going to make a movie?"

    Feng Xin nodded slightly, with secret joy in his voice, "It's a reverse character. The teacher said I'm suitable, so he recommended me."

    Jiang Lan's eyes flickered slightly, "It's very suitable for you."

    Feng Xin's eyes struggled and changed, from shy to conniving and helpless, "She likes the feeling of filming very much."

    "You get along very well now." Jiang Lan was not surprised who he was talking about.

    After so many days of consolidation, Feng Xin successfully became schizophrenic, and she and the patient are both satisfied.

    If the association knows about this, it will inevitably come to a criticism and education, and widely advertise that she is a negative case.

    Jiang Lan doesn't care, she has her own understanding of mental illness, as long as people are in a happy mood and have expectations and hopes for life, this is healthy.

    Drugs can only balance the hormones in the body, how can a heart full of holes be cured?

    Before Feng Xin left, his eyes were clear, and his heavy makeup could not conceal his masculinity, "I was hypnotized just now?"

    "No, it's her." Jiang Lan deeply hid her credit and fame, "You have adapted well to each other, so you don't need to come here in a short time."

    Feng Xin was silent for a moment, "I will pay back the money as soon as possible."

    "Don't worry, there's interest anyway." Jiang Lan thought of something, "By the way, you'll be a big star in the future. It's not good to be photographed going in and out of the psychological clinic. Call if you have something to do."

    Two days later, Jiang Lan finally got through to Huang Juan's husband. Before she could express her intentions, the other person hung up and blocked her cursingly, and reported her as a salesman liar.

    Huang Juan is here again.

    Her eyes were dull, her long withered and yellow hair was coiled behind her head, and there were fewer vegetables in the vegetable basket, and there was no meat.

    She saved dozens of yuan, wanting to relax and relax her tense nerves.

    Jiang Lan took the money and didn't turn on her watch, "It happens that I'm free today, so I can chat for a while."

    "Hey." Huang Juan pulled the corners of her mouth to laugh, "I'm free too. My daughter-in-law takes her grandson back to her natal house to visit relatives. The old lady and I are left at home. It doesn't matter if we cook late."

    Jiang Lan, "Did you rest well last night?"

    "It's not very good, I often dream, and sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night and I can't fall asleep anyway."

    Jiang Lan looked at her complexion carefully, there was a sick sallow under the dull skin, "Is there something wrong with your body?"

    "At my age, there are a few people who don't have any problems with their health. They are old problems and nothing serious." Feng Xin's eyes were numb.  gone."

    "If you take medicine indiscriminately, there will be problems. If you have time, you should go to the hospital to see it. Your complexion is not very good." Jiang Lan remembered seeing it somewhere, saying that the sallow complexion might be due to a problem with the pancreas.

      Huang Juan's situation shouldn't be too worrying, so Jiang Lan picks it up and says, "Daughter is in a senior year, and her academic performance is very good, right?".

    "That's it. I'm busy chasing stars and making boyfriends all day long. It would be nice to be able to graduate."

    Jiang Lan's breath stagnates, "How old is grandson, is he usually good?"

    "Two years old, very naughty, his parents threw it to me when he was born, and they said it was my youngest son." Huang Juan sighed heavily, "It's different now.  Cook a meal for me, wash clothes and cook in cold water in the cold winter, and now my joints are sore in cloudy and rainy days."

    In the next half an hour, Huang Juan began to criticize her mother-in-law's actions from her engagement back then, and then thought about how she has been serving her for ten years now, and her emotions became more and more agitated.

    Jiang Lan handed over the tissue box, "Just tell me."

    Otherwise, if you keep your sullen breath in your body, it is easy to cause problems.

    Soothing music was flowing in the office. Jiang Lan made people lie on the imperial concubine's couch in front of the window, and gently combed her long hair with a horn comb. The jade-like round serrations ran across the scalp, which relieved stress and fatigue very well.

    Huang Juan was drowsy and reluctant to sleep, she couldn't even remember how long she hadn't been comfortable and relaxed, the joy when she was about to get married and the short-term sweetness after marriage, those images flashed back in her mind, as if her soul was lightly soaring up  .

    Salary is paid at the end of the month.

    Xiaobai asked for leave after receiving the money, Bobo was anxious to see the bag and left early, leaving only Lao Lu sitting still for a while.

    Boss Jiang was very pleased, "Sure enough, you are the only one who can be relied on."

    Lao Lu chuckled, "Today is Wednesday, and the pharmacy will be discounted in one hour. I'll leave later."

    Hey, I really made a mistake!

    Jiang Lan went back to the office with the water glass in his arms, walked back after a while, and put a box on his desk in a chic and cool way.

    "I bought something from the supermarket and gave it to you. Let me use it for you."

    "what?"

    Old Lu opened it happily, and there was a large-capacity thermos inside. Although it was not a famous brand, it was not cheap either. His eyes moved slightly, "Which supermarket did you buy it from? I'll check it out after get off work."

    "It's late, the event is over!"

    Lao Lu waited for her figure to disappear into the office, hummed a little tune in a good mood, and went to wash the new water glass. The rusty old glass that had been with him for several years was sent to the trash can by him with reluctance.

    A few seconds later, he picked it up again. The body of the cup was made of stainless steel, and it was kept for sale as scrap.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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