The string of numbers on the check is so tempting.
He saw through her: she had a slim future, was alone, was abandoned by her husband's family, and was not tolerated by the world. If she had this money, she could still live a life of ease for a few years. If she didn't have this money, what would she do?
She raised her eyebrows. Could it be that the devil also had a guilty expression on his face?
With this money, will the harm he caused be wiped out?
He has completely destroyed her.
Father is dead.
A good marriage is broken up.
The whole person has become a ruined flower.
But he used this money to end everything.
I played with you, I paid the money, and there is no grudge between you and me. Look, I, Yi Xiangxi, am so kind and kind.
But, why would Mr. Yi be like this???
He has so much power that even Lao Zhang from the police station has been injured by him. It would be easier for him to crush Qiao Xiaomai to death than to kill an ant. Even if he plays with it in vain and practices in vain... without giving a check,
Who dares to say that he is half-literate???
The Jiang family will not stand up for her, and there is nothing she can do about it.
There has never been a savior in this world.
She thought for a moment and didn't continue to be stubborn. She just stared at the check.
He was relieved.
Yes, with this money, many things will be saved.
She can live comfortably.
She can live a good life.
She can go to further study.
She can study abroad.
You can even take it and fly far away, and then get married.
She is still young and has a good future in another place.
This money can buy many things.
Including conscience and personality.
Including his conscience.
"Wheat, I'll take you back..."
"No, I want to stay here quietly for a while."
He just stood aside and waited for her, quietly, without saying a word.
She didn't rush him, nor did she say anything bad.
Of course, I wouldn't pounce on him and fight with him.
To those who don't know, the lingering rain, the silk threads, the intimate and considerate boyfriend, carefully protecting the injured girlfriend... They accompany her father's tombstone together, like close lovers who care for each other.
It was a miserable landscape painting, surprisingly strange.
The picture is so harmonious and beautiful.
Yi Xiangxi was very uneasy. Thousands of thoughts ran through his mind: What would she do? Be angry? Get angry? Hate? Revenge? As soon as she saw him, she would rush forward and fight to the death??? Just like that crazy night
Struggle and resist??......
However, none of the various assumptions existed.
She was frighteningly calm.
Her face was almost transparent and pale, and her blood vessels could be clearly seen, like a mysterious blue-blooded person.
She sat and he stood, looking down from a high position. Her eyes were always staring at the soil under her feet, as if her soul was wandering in space.
"wheat……"
She looked at him blankly, took out something from her arms and handed it to him.
That's a letter.
The letter was crumpled and she didn't know how many times she had read it.
"This is my father's handwriting..."
Yi Xiangxi took it and read it word for word. He was shocked in his heart, but he didn't know how to express it. Qiao Dalin actually confessed his crime so readily and confessed without hiding anything from his daughter.
After a long time, he packed the letter as it was.
It was she who spoke first, quietly: "Oh, if that's the case, isn't my father's method very despicable?"