Mr. Ji's old love and new wife

Chapter 3 This Man Is So Scumbag

Chapter 3 This Man Is So Scumbag
Everyone in the ward was stunned.

I heard Dad say angrily: "Who made you come? Get out, you bastard! You are as shameless as your mother!"

He also threw the fruit knife on the table over, and it passed by my feet in a thrilling manner, but it really hurt as if it had been directly stabbed in my heart...

"If you have something to say, talk it out, talk it out!" The people in the same ward began to persuade him.

"What's going on?" Dad's attending doctor, Liang Xiao, came in wearing a white coat. He was obviously taken aback when he saw me squatting on the ground.

I hurriedly wiped away my tears and stood up, stuffed the cowhide bag in my hand into his arms, and said, "Doctor Liang, you take this money first, and I will find a way for the follow-up expenses. Please save me." dad!"

"Go away! Who wants your stinky money! Get out of here! You bastard..." Dad was so angry that his eyes were red, and he was struggling to get out of bed to chase me, but he really didn't have much strength left.

Liang Xiao stepped forward to hold down my dad. I couldn't bear to see my dad being weak and trying to drive me away. I hesitated for a while, and finally turned around and ran out of the ward.

Along the way, the tears could not stop flowing.

At the gate of the hospital, I received a 2000 yuan transfer text message, which I knew was from my mother.

Since I was a child, my mother never paid attention to me except dressing herself up. I used to wear winter cotton shoes in summer, so I always felt that my mother hated me.

I didn't know why then, but now I do.

Because I am a daughter.

If I were a boy back then, my mother might have fulfilled her dream of being a wealthy family long ago.

So I didn't tell her about Dad's illness, and I knew Dad wouldn't ask for her money.

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In the following time, I worked everywhere to earn money, and went to the hospital to take care of my dad at night.

He still speaks ill of me and tries to drive me away, but I understand that this is actually his last love for me.

He couldn't bear my hard work, and I couldn't bear to lose him.

But even so, God has no mercy on me.

Three months later, Dad's operation failed.

When I went to see him before he died, his body was full of tubes and he couldn't speak.But those tear-filled eyes kept staring straight at me, as if about to speak.

In fact, even if he doesn’t say it, I know he wants to say that he loves me all the time. I’m glad that I can see me in the end, and I’m glad that he can finally let me go after he left.

After Dad left, I cried all night in the hospital.

At that moment, I suddenly realized that from now on, I will be left alone in the world.

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Six years later, mariposa design firm Cubicle.

I was angry and threw the design draft in my hand on the table: "Sister Hui, what do you mean?"

Tang Hui glanced at it, took out an envelope from the drawer and put it on the table, then lowered her head and typed the sketch: "Here is 200 yuan, your remuneration."

I couldn't help laughing: "This design draft is at least 2000 yuan. Also, it is clearly designed by me. You can at most give me guidance. Why is there no signature from me?" I poked the lower right corner of the design draft, and it was clear there Only Tang Hui's name was written on it.

Every newcomer will be accompanied by a senior master when he first enters the company, and Tang Hui is my master. Although he is over 40 years old, he is still handsome, but his character...

But it is true that women and girls can live in harmony, while big women and small women can only fight.

After listening to my words, Tang Hui seemed to have heard a joke. She put down the pen in her hand, looked up at me contemptuously and said, "A newcomer's requirements are quite high. Don't think that you have a little ability and want to go to the sky. You can do it in the following projects." Don't get involved, reflect on what it means to respect a teacher! Get out!"

I originally wanted to go into theory, but this is already the fifth design company I joined within a year. It seems that bullying newcomers has become a social norm. In addition, all the resumes submitted a few days ago have disappeared. After thinking about it, I still wilted.

In fact, I am good at architectural design, but after selling the hotel design draft six years ago, not only did I not become famous for it, but overnight, no one dared to ask for my things anymore.After graduating, I wandered around for three years, and I was a gunman for three years. I finally couldn't bear it and switched to interior design.

I didn't expect that there are unwritten rules that make people angry.

When I came out of Tang Hui's office full of anger, I met Ji Baojia who came out of the bathroom with red eyes. As soon as Ji Baojia saw me, he held my hand and cried, "What should I do? , but what’s the matter with borrowing my money? I’m still waiting to pay the rent, and the landlord called just now to remind me, does he really want me to live under the overpass?”

"He made it clear that he won't pay you back?" I looked at her in shock.Ji Baojia was the first friend I met after graduation. She was the one who connected me to Mariposa. She broke up with her boyfriend for several days, but she didn't expect that man to be such a scumbag!

Ji Baojia nodded aggrievedly: "Now he doesn't even answer my calls, and doesn't reply to my text messages. What should I do, Lingzhi?"

"It's too much!" I pulled her and walked out, "Go get her back!"

Ji Baojia hesitated: "Lingzhi, but I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of? It's all your hard-earned money. How long did you work overtime to save that 1 yuan?" I was so angry that I had nowhere to vent it, so I dragged Ji Baojia out in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)

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