Do not go to the galaxy

Chapter 216 Submission

Chapter 216 Submission
Xiang Wan took a deep breath: "Don't worry, I told Zuo Xingyun, but he didn't respond."

Although she was suspicious of Xiang Wan's words, Mama Zhang didn't dare to ask more questions. Watching Xiang Wan grow up, it was easy to tell whether she was happy or not.

……

Now when I go to school in the evening, I will pay attention to the pancake stand of Yu Shu Qi's house, and occasionally I will visit it without breakfast in the morning. Except for rainy days, the pancake stand will open normally.

The strange thing is that only Yu Shu Qi's elderly grandmother is looking after the pancake stand today. The old man is so busy that he is sweating profusely in winter.

It just so happened that there was a traffic jam ahead, and Xiang Wan's car stopped on the side of the road in front of the pancake stand.

Seeing her staring at the stall, Ah Chen asked, "Do you want to eat?"

Xiang Wan shook his head: "No, I can't eat after breakfast."

At the school gate, Xiang Wan saw Yu Shuqi just as she got off the car. She got off Zeng Xiao's car.

Yu Shuqi also saw Xiang Wan. Instead of going up to say hello, she put her head down in shame and left in a hurry.

Xiang Wan immediately understood that Yu Shu Qi had finally succumbed to the power of money.

Thinking of Shi Nian'an meeting Yu Shu Qi in the hospital, she quickly followed up: "Yu Shu Qi!"

Hearing her voice, Yu Shu Qi stopped, but turned around after a few seconds, her expression had returned to normal: "You have seen it all..."

Xiang Wan nodded, "Is someone in your family sick?"

Yu Shuqi pursed her lips, and said with difficulty: "Yes, my mother has liver cancer... In the middle stage, the doctor said that there is still hope for treatment, and suggested taking targeted drugs, which cost hundreds of thousands a year. Just rely on me to dance in the bar And my grandma's pancake stand, I can't afford it."

Xiang Wan didn't know what to say, but suddenly thought of a sentence, the hemp rope is only cut at the fine point, and bad luck is only for the poor.

"You look down on me, don't you?" Yu Shuqi's eyes were red: "I know that Mr. Zeng has a family, but I still want to be with him... But what can I do? Instead of changing from a dancing girl in a bar to being despised by everyone." Girl J, it’s better to be Mr. Zeng’s lover against morality. I know it’s dirty, but it’s much better than girl J, isn’t it? I just want my mother to live.”

Xiang Wan shook his head: "I didn't look down on you...it's just...is there really no other way?"

Yu Shuqi smiled wryly: "What can I do? The debts owed by my dad have not been paid off yet, and everyone knows that I am poor and can't pay them back. No one is willing to lend me money. I already owe Mr. Zeng enough, why don't I use this Repay the debt, everyone gets what they need. Mr. Zeng's wife is also in a vegetable state, so she won't bring me any trouble, that's the only way."

Yu Shuqi is about to graduate, and she was supposed to usher in a beautiful life, but she didn't expect her father to jump off a building and leave a large debt, and then her mother fell ill, ruining her future to death.

This matter made Xiang Wan, an observer, unable to let go of it for a long time. There are thousands of sufferings in the world, all kinds of choking people, and no one can walk through life with a smile.

After class in the afternoon.

Xiang Wan rushed home immediately to change and dress up, and he didn't have much time.

She disliked the naive dress that Zhang's mother prepared for her. She has grown up and needs to look like an adult, so she ran to her mother's cloakroom and chose a silver diamond-encrusted dress with a light gray fur waistcoat. , wearing a set of valuable jewelry.

Her mother's dresses are all high-end. Fortunately, the mother and daughter are of the same size, and even the shoes are of the same size, which is completely manageable.

(End of this chapter)

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