C11 (1/2)

If he wanted to break up, then so be it!

But why leave her on the beach, and then take her money and run away?

Was he trying to force her to commit suicide by leaving her alone and penniless in this bustling foreign land?

But what good could he do if she committed suicide?

Even if he coveted the remaining 100,000 yuan on her card, it wouldn't be comparable to the amount of money he would get after marrying her!

She was the successor of the Xia Corporation, with a net worth of billions. He was a famous engineering student, but how could he not know how to settle such a basic debt?

But if it wasn't for money, then why was it?

Did his family have any grudges with her previous life?

Look up. She didn't care about her money or her looks, but just wanted to force her to death?

Was that why he hadn't dared to go with her to see her parents, or why he had secretly urged her to pack up and leave at the birthday party?

In the end, she had to admit, painfully and desperately, that he had never really loved her, that everything he had ever been was a lie, and that it was all for the sake of the present!

She had foolishly jumped in just like that, causing her parents to feel heartbroken. She had no money left in her body, so she could only sit in this unfamiliar street and cry helplessly!

Thinking of her stupidity, thinking of the possibility that she might never be able to stay by her parents' side again in this life, she felt a pain as painful as thousands of arrows piercing her heart.

”Miss, what's wrong?” Suddenly, a voice exploded in her ears, and a pair of warm hands gently shook her shoulders.

Slowly, she looked up and saw a middle-aged Asian woman with a kind face and yellow skin and black eyes.

”What's wrong with you? Did he encounter some difficulty? I can help you! ” Seeing her face full of tears, the middle-aged woman let out a pitiful sigh. She helped her to her feet, took out a tissue from her bag, and handed it to her. ”Wipe your tears first! There was nothing that couldn't be resolved! Come, let me buy you a cup of coffee. I can definitely help you! ”

”Thank you.” She wiped away her tears and thanked him weakly.

Due to his despair, he forgot to speak English and actually spoke Chinese.

Ah!” So it was a fellow villager! This is great, we can communicate in our mother tongue! Hello, my name is Wu Mei, I'm from Shanghai. I've been here for ten years. Wu Mei took her arm and walked towards the coffee shop.

Sitting down in the café, Wu Mei ordered two cups of coffee and a sandwich for her.

”Hurry up and eat!” Wu Mei pushed the sandwich in front of her and smiled benevolently at her. ”I bet you haven't even eaten breakfast yet!”

”Thank you.” Even though she was not used to receiving charity from others, it seemed impossible for her to even maintain her arrogance at this point. If she wanted to return alive and figure out what was going on, she would have to let go of her pride.

He felt extremely depressed and helpless, but he still picked up his fork and took big bites of the sandwich.

The sandwich was delicious, but it was bitter in his mouth, and every bite required him to stretch his neck several times before he could barely swallow it.

She ate very slowly, and Wu Mei did not bother or even look at her. She just picked up a magazine on the table and began to read it slowly.