Chatper 69 (1/2)

"Are you going to just watch my parents, my elder brother and I shoulder huge debts and live a life of hunger and cold? Could it be that our relatives can't compare to your face and self-esteem?"

Wen Xinmo opened her mouth, "I... I didn't think so."

"I won't say much about the rest, you can think for yourself. Just give me the answer tomorrow." Wen Jiahao went upstairs after speaking.

Wen Xinmo was the only one left in the huge living room.

She stared blankly at everything familiar in front of her eyes, unable to recover for a long time.

She didn't understand how things had come to this point.

She just fell in love with someone, how could she be accused like this?

She has devoted more emotion and energy to the He family and He Qiaoyan than Qin Yiyue?

In the end, she was no match for Qin Yiyue.

Her family and her relatives were also implicated.

And her relatives, those who should care for her and understand her, why don't they care about her mood at all, why can't they try to see the problem from her perspective, why do they force her to go to He Qiaoyan's parents ?

Over the years, she bit the bullet and fought for many benefits for the family in front of the He family.

Up to now, they don't remember the benefits she brought them at all, and they will only greedily let her strive for more.

So did He Qiaoyan.

She loves him so much, even if she knows that he has a child, she still tries to accept that child because she loves him.

Just because she wanted to hurt Qin Yiyue, he disregarded his previous relationship and destroyed her family's company.

Before he made up his mind to destroy her, did he think about what she had done back then?

Have you ever thought that her family went bankrupt, how should her body be treated, and where did the medical expenses come from?

No one thought about her!

Wen Xinmo wiped away the tears that flowed out of her eyes unconsciously, looked back at the home that no longer gave her any warmth, and walked out.

The street lamps on both sides of the street stretched her figure very long.

In the silent street, besides her footsteps, another footstep could be faintly heard.

Wen Xinmo turned her head in fear, and saw a dark figure standing under the streetlight ten meters away from her.

It was a tall man.

The whole body and face are hidden in black robes, like a dark ghost.

"Who are you?"

"A man who can take care of your pain."

"How do you know I'm in pain?"

"I know everything!"

"Really?" Wen Xinmo smiled and walked in the opposite direction of the man.

The man's pace followed unhurriedly.

**

the next day.

Qin Yiyue got up early, and after washing, she went downstairs to help Aunt Liu prepare breakfast.

After breakfast was served, He Qiaoyan and Xiaobao also went downstairs one after another.

He Qiaoyan wondered, "Why did you get up so early today?"

"Today the hospital is going to be cleaned at the end of the year. This year it's my turn to organize it. I have to arrive early." Qin Yiyue said vaguely: "By the way, local tyrant, how do we arrange for the New Year? I have very little leave, only four days time."

"At noon on New Year's Eve, I will accompany my father-in-law and mother-in-law to have a New Year's Eve dinner at your house, and return to the mansion in the evening."