Intercepting the Boyfriend When he Was Young

Chapter 17

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People who become ill will have much weaker willpower. Xia Jiujiu said a few words and then felt tired. The doctor walked in, saw Xia Jiujiu, touched her head and said, "It's so hot. Let's check her temperature."

"Oh," Xia Yuanbao raised his head and turned to look at Jiang Huaian: "This classmate, who are you?"

After Jiang Huaian walked out, he ran towards the basketball court. As he ran, he dialed Song Zhe's phone: "Old Song, is the game over?"

People who become ill will have much weaker willpower. Xia Jiujiu said a few words and then felt tired. The doctor walked in, saw Xia Jiujiu, touched her head and said, "It's so hot. Let's check her temperature."

After finishing speaking, the doctor directed Jiang Huaian: "Are you her classmate? Help her tell the teacher and call her home. Don't care about her even if she has a fever like this."

People who become ill will have much weaker willpower. Xia Jiujiu said a few words and then felt tired. The doctor walked in, saw Xia Jiujiu, touched her head and said, "It's so hot. Let's check her temperature."

Xia Yuanbao threw himself on the hospital bed and said anxiously: "Son! Baby! Answer daddy!"

She frowned, but he said nothing, firmly and without any words, he pulled his hand away.

Song Zhe was making a big fuss: "The fight is over a long time ago. We are celebrating. How about Xia Jiujiu? Where are you?"

He just lowered his eyes and took his hand away from hers.

After Jiang Huaian walked out, he ran towards the basketball court. As he ran, he dialed Song Zhe's phone: "Old Song, is the game over?"

Song Zhe had said before that he was like a peacock, narcissistic and proud.

For the first time, Jiang Huaian nodded in response so obediently. After asking Xia Jiujiu for her father's phone number, she went out to call Xia Yuanbao.

As soon as Xia Yuanbao heard that Xia Jiujiu was ill, he didn't care that the caller was a boy and hurried over.

Everyone has self-esteem, especially Jiang Huaian.

Song Zhe was making a big fuss: "The fight is over a long time ago. We are celebrating. How about Xia Jiujiu? Where are you?"

As soon as Xia Yuanbao heard that Xia Jiujiu was ill, he didn't care that the caller was a boy and hurried over.

So he couldn't tolerate living in anyone's shadow.

"Hey, Wu Yi is looking for someone to keep an eye on him. He is still in school."

"Where is Jiang Sigou?"

After making the call, Jiang Huaian sat next to Xia Jiujiu and watched her infusion. Xia Jiujiu was a little confused from the fever. Jiang Huaian tucked her in, but she suddenly held her hand.

Jiang Huaian waited for a while, and then Xia Yuanbao came.

So he couldn't tolerate living in anyone's shadow.

"Where is Jiang Sigou?"

"My name is Jiang Huaian," Jiang Huaian answered politely, and said to Xia Yuanbao, "Uncle, I have some things to deal with. Please take good care of Jiu Jiu. I'll leave first."

Song Zhe was making a big fuss: "The fight is over a long time ago. We are celebrating. How about Xia Jiujiu? Where are you?"

"Huaian," she whispered, "I miss you so much."

"My name is Jiang Huaian," Jiang Huaian answered politely, and said to Xia Yuanbao, "Uncle, I have some things to deal with. Please take good care of Jiu Jiu. I'll leave first."

"Don't you fucking talk nonsense?"

"Huaian," she whispered, "I miss you so much."

Not knowing what to feel for a moment, he pursed his lips, took his hand out of hers, and remained stubborn without saying a word.

"Oh," Xia Yuanbao raised his head and turned to look at Jiang Huaian: "This classmate, who are you?"

"Where is Jiang Sigou?"

"Uncle." Jiang Huaian stood up and made way for Xia Yuanbao: "Xia Jiujiu is here."

"I'm here. No matter if you're okay or not, I'm here."

He just lowered his eyes and took his hand away from hers.

Not knowing what to feel for a moment, he pursed his lips, took his hand out of hers, and remained stubborn without saying a word.

Jiang Huaian was slightly startled. Her tone was so intimate that he knew immediately that she was not talking to him.

"Where is Jiang Sigou?"

"Uncle," Jiang Huaian frowned: "She needs to rest."

Not knowing what to feel for a moment, he pursed his lips, took his hand out of hers, and remained stubborn without saying a word.

So he couldn't tolerate living in anyone's shadow.

"Hey, Wu Yi is looking for someone to keep an eye on him. He is still in school."

After making the call, Jiang Huaian sat next to Xia Jiujiu and watched her infusion. Xia Jiujiu was a little confused from the fever. Jiang Huaian tucked her in, but she suddenly held her hand.

"Hey, Wu Yi is looking for someone to keep an eye on him. He is still in school."

After Jiang Huaian walked out, he ran towards the basketball court. As he ran, he dialed Song Zhe's phone: "Old Song, is the game over?"

Xia Jiujiu leaned on his palm, spoke hoarsely, and asked him slowly: "How are you doing? Are others bullying you? Have you paid for your tuition fees? I'm here, you don't have to be afraid anymore."

As soon as Xia Yuanbao heard that Xia Jiujiu was ill, he didn't care that the caller was a boy and hurried over.

For the first time, Jiang Huaian nodded in response so obediently. After asking Xia Jiujiu for her father's phone number, she went out to call Xia Yuanbao.

For the first time, Jiang Huaian nodded in response so obediently. After asking Xia Jiujiu for her father's phone number, she went out to call Xia Yuanbao.

Song Zhe was making a big fuss: "The fight is over a long time ago. We are celebrating. How about Xia Jiujiu? Where are you?"

"Huaian," she whispered, "I miss you so much."

People who become ill will have much weaker willpower. Xia Jiujiu said a few words and then felt tired. The doctor walked in, saw Xia Jiujiu, touched her head and said, "It's so hot. Let's check her temperature."

She frowned, but he said nothing, firmly and without any words, he pulled his hand away.

As she spoke, she rubbed his palm, as if she had finished saying everything she wanted to say at this moment.

"Where is Jiang Sigou?"

Song Zhe was making a big fuss: "The fight is over a long time ago. We are celebrating. How about Xia Jiujiu? Where are you?"

Jiang Huaian was slightly startled. Her tone was so intimate that he knew immediately that she was not talking to him.

After finishing speaking, the doctor directed Jiang Huaian: "Are you her classmate? Help her tell the teacher and call her home. Don't care about her even if she has a fever like this."

"Huaian," she whispered, "I miss you so much."

After making the call, Jiang Huaian sat next to Xia Jiujiu and watched her infusion. Xia Jiujiu was a little confused from the fever. Jiang Huaian tucked her in, but she suddenly held her hand.

Jiang Huaian waited for a while, and then Xia Yuanbao came.

"I'm here. No matter if you're okay or not, I'm here."

"Don't you fucking talk nonsense?"

Song Zhe had said before that he was like a peacock, narcissistic and proud.

Jiang Huaian couldn't understand what she meant.

"My name is Jiang Huaian," Jiang Huaian answered politely, and said to Xia Yuanbao, "Uncle, I have some things to deal with. Please take good care of Jiu Jiu. I'll leave first."

Song Zhe had said before that he was like a peacock, narcissistic and proud.

People who become ill will have much weaker willpower. Xia Jiujiu said a few words and then felt tired. The doctor walked in, saw Xia Jiujiu, touched her head and said, "It's so hot. Let's check her temperature."

After making the call, Jiang Huaian sat next to Xia Jiujiu and watched her infusion. Xia Jiujiu was a little confused from the fever. Jiang Huaian tucked her in, but she suddenly held her hand.

He just lowered his eyes and took his hand away from hers.

"Call the master," Jiang Huaian turned around and walked towards the school gate: "Follow me to stop the crowd."

He just lowered his eyes and took his hand away from hers.

As soon as Xia Yuanbao heard that Xia Jiujiu was ill, he didn't care that the caller was a boy and hurried over.

Jiang Huaian was slightly startled. Her tone was so intimate that he knew immediately that she was not talking to him.

Jiang Huaian was slightly startled. Her tone was so intimate that he knew immediately that she was not talking to him.

So he couldn't tolerate living in anyone's shadow.

"Hey, Wu Yi is looking for someone to keep an eye on him. He is still in school."

Jiang Huaian waited for a while, and then Xia Yuanbao came.

She frowned, but he said nothing, firmly and without any words, he pulled his hand away.

Xia Yuanbao threw himself on the hospital bed and said anxiously: "Son! Baby! Answer daddy!"

Everyone has self-esteem, especially Jiang Huaian.

Everyone has self-esteem, especially Jiang Huaian.

"Don't you fucking talk nonsense?"

Jiang Huaian couldn't understand what she meant.

"Uncle." Jiang Huaian stood up and made way for Xia Yuanbao: "Xia Jiujiu is here."

Song Zhe had said before that he was like a peacock, narcissistic and proud.

She frowned, but he said nothing, firmly and without any words, he pulled his hand away.

He just lowered his eyes and took his hand away from hers.

Xia Jiujiu noticed Jiang Huaian leaving, but she didn't force it. She closed her eyes and was immersed in her dream.

"Where is Jiang Sigou?"

He just lowered his eyes and took his hand away from hers.

Xia Yuanbao nodded and turned to look at Xia Jiujiu on the hospital bed. After Jiang Huai'an left, he remembered, no, why are there scars on Xia Jiujiu's body? Who hit him

Song Zhe had said before that he was like a peacock, narcissistic and proud.

Jiang Huaian was slightly startled. Her tone was so intimate that he knew immediately that she was not talking to him.

So he couldn't tolerate living in anyone's shadow.

Jiang Huaian couldn't understand what she meant.

So he couldn't tolerate living in anyone's shadow.

Xia Jiujiu noticed Jiang Huaian leaving, but she didn't force it. She closed her eyes and was immersed in her dream.

After making the call, Jiang Huaian sat next to Xia Jiujiu and watched her infusion. Xia Jiujiu was a little confused from the fever. Jiang Huaian tucked her in, but she suddenly held her hand.

She frowned, but he said nothing, firmly and without any words, he pulled his hand away.

"Huaian," she whispered, "I miss you so much."

Xia Jiujiu leaned on his palm, spoke hoarsely, and asked him slowly: "How are you doing? Are others bullying you? Have you paid for your tuition fees? I'm here, you don't have to be afraid anymore."

Song Zhe was making a big fuss: "The fight is over a long time ago. We are celebrating. How about Xia Jiujiu? Where are you?"

Xia Jiujiu noticed Jiang Huaian leaving, but she didn't force it. She closed her eyes and was immersed in her dream.

Xia Yuanbao threw himself on the hospital bed and said anxiously: "Son! Baby! Answer daddy!"

After Jiang Huaian walked out, he ran towards the basketball court. As he ran, he dialed Song Zhe's phone: "Old Song, is the game over?"

For the first time, Jiang Huaian nodded in response so obediently. After asking Xia Jiujiu for her father's phone number, she went out to call Xia Yuanbao.

Jiang Huaian was slightly startled. Her tone was so intimate that he knew immediately that she was not talking to him.

For the first time, Jiang Huaian nodded in response so obediently. After asking Xia Jiujiu for her father's phone number, she went out to call Xia Yuanbao.

Jiang Huaian was slightly startled. Her tone was so intimate that he knew immediately that she was not talking to him.

Jiang Huaian waited for a while, and then Xia Yuanbao came.

Jiang Huaian couldn't understand what she meant.

"Don't you fucking talk nonsense?"

He rushed into the infirmary and asked anxiously: "Where is Chiu Jiu? Is Chiu Jiu okay?"

"Uncle." Jiang Huaian stood up and made way for Xia Yuanbao: "Xia Jiujiu is here."

Jiang Huaian couldn't understand what she meant.

After finishing speaking, the doctor directed Jiang Huaian: "Are you her classmate? Help her tell the teacher and call her home. Don't care about her even if she has a fever like this."

He rushed into the infirmary and asked anxiously: "Where is Chiu Jiu? Is Chiu Jiu okay?"

Jiang Huaian couldn't understand what she meant.

Xia Yuanbao nodded and turned to look at Xia Jiujiu on the hospital bed. After Jiang Huai'an left, he remembered, no, why are there scars on Xia Jiujiu's body? Who hit him

"Hey, Wu Yi is looking for someone to keep an eye on him. He is still in school."

After Jiang Huaian walked out, he ran towards the basketball court. As he ran, he dialed Song Zhe's phone: "Old Song, is the game over?"

Song Zhe was making a big fuss: "The fight is over a long time ago. We are celebrating. How about Xia Jiujiu? Where are you?"

"Uncle." Jiang Huaian stood up and made way for Xia Yuanbao: "Xia Jiujiu is here."

"Oh," Xia Yuanbao raised his head and turned to look at Jiang Huaian: "This classmate, who are you?"

As soon as Xia Yuanbao heard that Xia Jiujiu was ill, he didn't care that the caller was a boy and hurried over.

Xia Yuanbao threw himself on the hospital bed and said anxiously: "Son! Baby! Answer daddy!"

"Don't you fucking talk nonsense?"

After making the call, Jiang Huaian sat next to Xia Jiujiu and watched her infusion. Xia Jiujiu was a little confused from the fever. Jiang Huaian tucked her in, but she suddenly held her hand.

He rushed into the infirmary and asked anxiously: "Where is Chiu Jiu? Is Chiu Jiu okay?"

"Uncle," Jiang Huaian frowned: "She needs to rest."

Not knowing what to feel for a moment, he pursed his lips, took his hand out of hers, and remained stubborn without saying a word.

So he couldn't tolerate living in anyone's shadow.

Xia Jiujiu leaned on his palm, spoke hoarsely, and asked him slowly: "How are you doing? Are others bullying you? Have you paid for your tuition fees? I'm here, you don't have to be afraid anymore."

He rushed into the infirmary and asked anxiously: "Where is Chiu Jiu? Is Chiu Jiu okay?"

"I'm here. No matter if you're okay or not, I'm here."

She frowned, but he said nothing, firmly and without any words, he pulled his hand away.

Jiang Huaian couldn't understand what she meant.

Everyone has self-esteem, especially Jiang Huaian.

"Oh," Xia Yuanbao raised his head and turned to look at Jiang Huaian: "This classmate, who are you?"

"Call the master," Jiang Huaian turned around and walked towards the school gate: "Follow me to stop the crowd."

She frowned, but he said nothing, firmly and without any words, he pulled his hand away.

Xia Jiujiu leaned on his palm, spoke hoarsely, and asked him slowly: "How are you doing? Are others bullying you? Have you paid for your tuition fees? I'm here, you don't have to be afraid anymore."

Not knowing what to feel for a moment, he pursed his lips, took his hand out of hers, and remained stubborn without saying a word.

"Call the master," Jiang Huaian turned around and walked towards the school gate: "Follow me to stop the crowd."

"My name is Jiang Huaian," Jiang Huaian answered politely, and said to Xia Yuanbao, "Uncle, I have some things to deal with. Please take good care of Jiu Jiu. I'll leave first."

Jiang Huaian couldn't understand what she meant.

He just lowered his eyes and took his hand away from hers.

Song Zhe was making a big fuss: "The fight is over a long time ago. We are celebrating. How about Xia Jiujiu? Where are you?"

Not knowing what to feel for a moment, he pursed his lips, took his hand out of hers, and remained stubborn without saying a word.

"I'm here. No matter if you're okay or not, I'm here."

"Call the master," Jiang Huaian turned around and walked towards the school gate: "Follow me to stop the crowd."

Everyone has self-esteem, especially Jiang Huaian.

"Where is Jiang Sigou?"

Xia Yuanbao nodded and turned to look at Xia Jiujiu on the hospital bed. After Jiang Huai'an left, he remembered, no, why are there scars on Xia Jiujiu's body? Who hit him

Xia Yuanbao threw himself on the hospital bed and said anxiously: "Son! Baby! Answer daddy!"

"Don't you fucking talk nonsense?"

After Jiang Huaian walked out, he ran towards the basketball court. As he ran, he dialed Song Zhe's phone: "Old Song, is the game over?"

Jiang Huaian was slightly startled. Her tone was so intimate that he knew immediately that she was not talking to him.

People who become ill will have much weaker willpower. Xia Jiujiu said a few words and then felt tired. The doctor walked in, saw Xia Jiujiu, touched her head and said, "It's so hot. Let's check her temperature."

He just lowered his eyes and took his hand away from hers.

"Hey, Wu Yi is looking for someone to keep an eye on him. He is still in school."

"Don't you fucking talk nonsense?"

Xia Jiujiu leaned on his palm, spoke hoarsely, and asked him slowly: "How are you doing? Are others bullying you? Have you paid for your tuition fees? I'm here, you don't have to be afraid anymore."

"Hey, Wu Yi is looking for someone to keep an eye on him. He is still in school."

Song Zhe had said before that he was like a peacock, narcissistic and proud.

"Uncle," Jiang Huaian frowned: "She needs to rest."

Song Zhe was making a big fuss: "The fight is over a long time ago. We are celebrating. How about Xia Jiujiu? Where are you?"

"My name is Jiang Huaian," Jiang Huaian answered politely, and said to Xia Yuanbao, "Uncle, I have some things to deal with. Please take good care of Jiu Jiu. I'll leave first."

For the first time, Jiang Huaian nodded in response so obediently. After asking Xia Jiujiu for her father's phone number, she went out to call Xia Yuanbao.

After making the call, Jiang Huaian sat next to Xia Jiujiu and watched her infusion. Xia Jiujiu was a little confused from the fever. Jiang Huaian tucked her in, but she suddenly held her hand.

After Jiang Huaian walked out, he ran towards the basketball court. As he ran, he dialed Song Zhe's phone: "Old Song, is the game over?"

As she spoke, she rubbed his palm, as if she had finished saying everything she wanted to say at this moment.

Jiang Huaian couldn't understand what she meant.

He just lowered his eyes and took his hand away from hers.

"Where is Jiang Sigou?"

After making the call, Jiang Huaian sat next to Xia Jiujiu and watched her infusion. Xia Jiujiu was a little confused from the fever. Jiang Huaian tucked her in, but she suddenly held her hand.

"Hey, Wu Yi is looking for someone to keep an eye on him. He is still in school."

"My name is Jiang Huaian," Jiang Huaian answered politely, and said to Xia Yuanbao, "Uncle, I have some things to deal with. Please take good care of Jiu Jiu. I'll leave first."

He just lowered his eyes and took his hand away from hers.

Xia Jiujiu noticed Jiang Huaian leaving, but she didn't force it. She closed her eyes and was immersed in her dream.

"Uncle." Jiang Huaian stood up and made way for Xia Yuanbao: "Xia Jiujiu is here."

As soon as Xia Yuanbao heard that Xia Jiujiu was ill, he didn't care that the caller was a boy and hurried over.

As soon as Xia Yuanbao heard that Xia Jiujiu was ill, he didn't care that the caller was a boy and hurried over.

"Hey, Wu Yi is looking for someone to keep an eye on him. He is still in school."

For the first time, Jiang Huaian nodded in response so obediently. After asking Xia Jiujiu for her father's phone number, she went out to call Xia Yuanbao.

"Hey, Wu Yi is looking for someone to keep an eye on him. He is still in school."

Jiang Huaian waited for a while, and then Xia Yuanbao came.

"My name is Jiang Huaian," Jiang Huaian answered politely, and said to Xia Yuanbao, "Uncle, I have some things to deal with. Please take good care of Jiu Jiu. I'll leave first."

People who become ill will have much weaker willpower. Xia Jiujiu said a few words and then felt tired. The doctor walked in, saw Xia Jiujiu, touched her head and said, "It's so hot. Let's check her temperature."

Xia Jiujiu leaned on his palm, spoke hoarsely, and asked him slowly: "How are you doing? Are others bullying you? Have you paid for your tuition fees? I'm here, you don't have to be afraid anymore."

"Huaian," she whispered, "I miss you so much."

"Call the master," Jiang Huaian turned around and walked towards the school gate: "Follow me to stop the crowd."

Song Zhe had said before that he was like a peacock, narcissistic and proud.

Song Zhe had said before that he was like a peacock, narcissistic and proud.

As soon as Xia Yuanbao heard that Xia Jiujiu was ill, he didn't care that the caller was a boy and hurried over.

"I'm here. No matter if you're okay or not, I'm here."

"Don't you fucking talk nonsense?"

He just lowered his eyes and took his hand away from hers.