C1 500 thousand transactions

An Yimo held the notification of the critical illness and cried heartbreakingly to her boyfriend on the other end of the phone: "Zi Xiao, can you lend 500 thousand to me? If I don't change my kidney, dad won't live past a month! "

"What?" You want to borrow money again? And you still need 500 thousand? " Yao Zixiao was already displeased after being woken up, but hearing An Yimo say that he wanted to borrow money, Yao Zixiao became even more displeased.

An Yimo's tears flowed uncontrollably as she spoke in a hoarse voice: "There's a matching kidney source in the hospital. If the operation is successful, my father can live for a few more years. Ziyi, this is the last time I'll spend money for my father, I guarantee ?"

"Yi Mo, you ? Are you in the hospital now? There's something that I should tell you in person. " Yao Zixiao's voice sounded a little strange.

An Yimo anxiously waited for half an hour, but the moment she saw Yao Zixiao, he ran over and grabbed his sleeve: "Zi Xiao, did you bring any money?"

"Yi Mo, my dad helped me decorate my wedding room. I just changed my car, how could I have any extra money to give you?" A trace of impatience flashed past Yao Zixiao's eyes, and he shook off An Yimo's hand that was grabbing him away and fiercely said: "Your father has already spent more than two hundred thousand dollars on me, and what my parents earn are also blood and sweat money, they both have their objections ?"

"Zichen, don't be like this." An Yimo did not know what to do, and tears fell from her eyes: "Tell your uncles and aunties again, I promise that this will be the last time. In the future, I will definitely be filial to them, and be a horse to them, I beg you, if you don't help me, dad is dead for sure."

Because her father was sick, he had already borrowed all their relatives, so when others saw them, they took a detour. When they called, they would even more so not answer, other than Yao Zixiao, there was no one else who would help her!

"My salary is so little. My parents gave me all the money for my marriage. They already ordered me to spend another cent on your father." Yao Zixiao glanced at An Yimo unhappily.

"Then don't tell uncle and aunt, just secretly take it out and give it to me, okay?" I promise that I will try my best to make it up to you and I'll definitely return it to you, okay? " An Yimo looked at Yao Zixiao with the last sliver of hope.

"The money... The bridal chamber was completed three days ago. " Yao Zixiao looked at the ward with slight disgust: "Besides, with your father's body, no matter how much money you waste, it's useless!"

"It's done, why didn't I know? Didn't you say that we would decorate the wedding room together and choose the furniture together? " An Yimo blinked her eyes as a string of tears rolled down her face once again. She finally realized something, "You said just now that you wanted to tell me face to face, what is it?"

As if he had made a huge decision, Yao Zixiao spoke with heartlessness: "I'll tell you the truth, but in fact ? My parents don't agree with us being together anymore. They've already chosen a more suitable fiancee for me. Yi Mo, let's break up. "

An Yimo's face became completely white, she looked at Yao Zixiao in disbelief: "You came here to talk about breaking up with me?"

Yao Zixiao frowned, a look of boredom flashed across his face: "My parents are already old, I cannot go against their wishes. They are very unyielding this time, if I do not agree, they will destroy my financial resources."

"Zi Xiao, we have hands and feet, and your work isn't bad. Don't tell me you have to rely on your parents?" An Yimo was a little anxious. He had been together with Yao Zixiao for more than three years, yet they suddenly mentioned that they had broken up.

Yao Zixiao frowned, he looked at her with disdain, and said: "You know that I have always listened to my parents, I am a filial son."

Looking at Yao Zixiao's resolute expression, she blurted out: "Zi Xiao Xi, are you going to honor your parents or are you afraid that they will take back everything that you have been bestowed?"

"What are you talking about?" As if his words had hit its mark, Yao Zixiao's face alternated between green and white: "What about you? Do you really love me? How often have we seen each other since your father was hospitalized? I spent so much money for you, what did you do for me? I can't even kiss you, let alone do it... Forget it, it's too late to say anything now. I'm here to say goodbye to you, not to discuss things with you. "

"Zichen, did you originally think this way? Daddy is sick. I really didn't think about you. I'm sorry. As for that ? I just wanted to save the best night for the wedding day, and... "

"Enough!" Yao Zixiao no longer had any patience, he interrupted An Yimo: "No matter what, you borrowed my money previously, so I don't need it anymore, just treat it as your breakup fee."

Yao Zixiao flung away An Yimo's arm, his expression firm: "Let go of me, I'm going back, there's nothing more to say between us."

After which, he turned and left.

Suddenly, her world seemed to be collapsing.

"Zichen, don't go. If you go, daddy's dead, wuwu ?" An Yimo cried until her tears were blurry, she chased after him for two steps, but instead of turning back, she quickened her pace, and in the end even jogged up, as though she was escaping from a plague.

An Yimo cried until her heart went soft on the ground. Perhaps it was because of her heartbreak, or maybe it was because she was crying for her father.

Without Yao Zixiao, father is dead.

"Only cowards cry!"

A cold voice sounded from the top of his head, as though it was a demon from hell, full of ridicule.

An Yimo lifted her head and looked at the unfamiliar man in front of him with astonishment.

The man looked to be about twenty years old and wore a shirt. Standing in front of An Yimo, he had a tall and sturdy body like a small mountain.

Looking at his appearance, there was an incomparably handsome face under her clean and short hair. Her thin lips, high nose, clear horns on her chin, and a pair of incredibly deep black eyes were looking at An Yimo impatiently.

Looking at the man's handsome face, An Yimo was stunned for a few seconds before reacting.

An Yimo's dissatisfaction caused the man to sneer in disdain. Then, she took out something from her pocket and passed it to An Yimo. "Take it!"

"This is ?" An Yimo stared at it for a while. Is this a cheque?

He did not answer An Yimo's question. Seeing that she had been waiting for a long time, he used up all of his patience: "Can't you recognize this is a cheque?"

After receiving confirmation, An Yimo slowly got up from the ground, patted on the dust on her knees and skirt, and took a look, shocked by the amount displayed.

"Exactly five hundred thousand?" An Yimo even forgot to cry, the pain of breaking up was forgotten, she looked at the handsome and strong man in front of him strangely: "For me?"

Seeing An Yimo's guarded and doubtful expression, the man looked up and down at her with a picky gaze, as if she was examining an item. Then, she coldly mocked her: "It's dry, just like that woman."