นักเขียน: Joe Mai เครื่องแปลภาษา
Today was the last seven days, which was a total of forty-nine days.
It was about an hour and a half's drive from Binhai to Huicheng. Fang Xiao took a long-distance bus back to Huicheng in the afternoon. She went straight to the cemetery and bought a bunch of white chrysanthemums at the bottom of the cemetery.
She always came in the afternoon because flowers were much cheaper in the afternoon. Now, she was so poor that she even had to check which restaurant was cheaper to eat fast food.
Holding the bunch of flowers, she slowly walked up the cold stairs to the mountain. It was already the end of December. Even in the south, the temperature was pitifully low. Moreover, it was raining today, which made her mood as gloomy as the weather.
Walking to her mother's grave, she was surprised to find a bouquet of white chrysanthemums on the tombstone. The corner of her mouth twitched. This was the first time in the past hundred days since her mother died that someone other than her had come to give her flowers.
Placing the bouquet of white chrysanthemums in front of the tombstone, she used her hand to touch the photo on the tombstone. Her mother's smiling face appeared very serene, not at all like the ferocious look of her gnashing her teeth when she died.
"Mom, I will take good care of dad and little brother, " she whispered to the cold tombstone. "Don't worry, mom. My daughter has grown up and is already able to support this dilapidated family. "
In fact, there was no home to support because the Fang Corporation had gone bankrupt. All the family assets had been confiscated, the real estate deed, and all the private property of the Fang family had been auctioned off to pay off the debt.
And she had gone from a rich young lady who never touched the sun to a woman who bore the burden of the family overnight. Her mother's death, her father's illness, and her retarded little brother, Fang Chen, who lived in a special school.. All of these were placed on her shoulders alone.
The Fang family had completely declined. The tiger had fallen to the level of the sun and was bullied by the dogs. The so-called family and friends had long disappeared at this time.
There was money, wine, and many brothers. When was there ever a single person in danger?
When she was young, she didn't understand the true meaning of this sentence when she was reciting "Zengguang Xianwen. " Now that she was there, she finally understood how accurate this sentence was.
She used to drive everywhere, but now she was so poor that she couldn't even afford a taxi. Walking out of the cemetery, she stood by the roadside in the rain for a long time. Finally, she squeezed onto a bus because she wanted to go to the long-distance bus station and take a bus back to Binhai.
Although Hui city was a third-tier city, the city wasn't big, and its economy was far inferior to that of the first-tier city, Binhai, the bus service had gotten better in the past two years. It was no longer just a few cold and hard chairs like many years ago. Now, the seats were soft Moreover, there was a mobile television in the car.
There were many people in the car. She carefully stood in a corner. The moment she looked up, she realized that the television was already entertainment news.
The man who had almost become her husband, Qiu Yitang, had brought his beloved woman, Du Caiwei, to a high-profile business banquet to show off their love. Du Caiwei was dressed in a fluffy gown. She held her wrist bag and placed her hand on her lower abdomen. There was a red line on the screen A few big words popped out. It was suspected that she was pregnant.
She lowered her head and no longer looked at the television in the car. Instead, she turned her gaze to the outside of the car window and looked at the various green belts and buildings that flew past.
Qiu Yitang was a long time ago. If she had not seen him on television, she would not have been able to remember him.
The phone rang at this moment. The ringtone was mechanical but very loud. Even in the midst of the clamor, everyone was talking about the gossip between Qiu Yitang and du Caiwei with great interest She could also accurately tell that it was her phone that was ringing.
นักเขียน: Joe Mai เครื่องแปลภาษา
She took out her phone and leaned closer to the side. Then, she pressed the phone to her ear and covered her lower part with her hand. Then, she asked in a low voice, "what's the matter? "
"Do you want the kidney or not? " A mechanical voice sounded. "If you don't want it, the other one wants to buy it. Besides, the person who sells the kidney is also waiting for the money, right? "
"I. . . " She bit her lips and finally made up her mind. "I want it! "
"When do you want to pay? " The other party's voice was still cold and formulaic. It was purely a transaction. Of course, it was also a transaction in the first place.
She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth. After a long while, she finally said two words with difficulty, "tomorrow. "
After hanging up the phone, she looked back. The Horn of the bus station had already sounded. It was reminding the passengers that they had arrived at a certain station. It was telling them to follow the rules and get off first, then get on.
She only glanced at the car television when she squeezed her way out of the door. The screen was no longer Qiu Yitang and Du Caiwei, but another man whom she had just met last night. At this moment.. An elegant and noble woman was hanging on his arm.
She stood in the hall of the long-distance Bus Station in a daze. She looked at the strange crowd that came and went around her. Everyone had their own direction and goal, but she seemed to have lost her goal.
No, she did not lose it. She had never lost it. It was just that her goal was too big and her ability was too small, so she could not achieve that goal at all.
Five hundred thousand was not a small amount. She had used the idea that Luo Qili gave her last night to try her luck at the Royal Jun Jue's door. The facts proved that her luck was not ordinary.
She finally gritted her teeth and finally gave Qiu Yitang a call. This was the first time she had called Qiu Yitang since she was questioned by him in Fang Yichen's office. It could be considered as a slap in the face.
Actually, on the day that Fang Xiao's mother was cremated, Qiu Yitang had still come to the funeral parlor. At that time, he had even pretended to ask if she needed help, saying that he could help her on account that she was his fiancee for four years He had secretly provided her with a little help.
At that time, she, who was in a fit of anger, had once answered with a face full of anger and backbone, "Qiu Yitang, even if I were to starve to death, I would not extend my hand in the direction of the Qiu family! "
At that time, she was so backbone because she did not predict that her father would get a terminal disease like uremia. She only thought that even if the Fang family had no money, she could earn back the living expenses of herself and her brother, Fang Chen, by going to work.
However, the reality was too cruel, the reality was too cruel. Her father's uremia had spent all the little savings in her hands, and now she had to pay for her father's surgery fees.
She really overestimated herself when she said those words in front of Qiu Yitang that day.
The phone rang for a few seconds before it was picked up. Qiu Yitang's cold and formulaic voice was heard. "Qiu Yitang, who are you? "
Fang Xiao could not care less that Qiu Yitang did not remember her cell phone number. Taking advantage of the courage that she had just mustered, she hurriedly said, "Qiu Yitang, I am Fang Xiao. Can you lend me some money? "
"Lend ME MONEY? " Qiu Yitang's voice was obviously a little surprised on the other side. Then, he let out a low laugh and said sarcastically, "how much do you want to borrow? "
"Five hundred thousand. " She could no longer care about the sarcasm and ridicule in his tone. She clenched her hands into fists, closed her eyes slightly, gritted her teeth and finally said, "I only want five hundred thousand. "
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