Xu Xiaoya was cleaning the house and wiping the table, and the mistress put her legs on the coffee table, eating melon seeds in a big way. Xu Xiaoya couldn't bear it and started to fight with her, but Zhong Minghui beat her up and kicked her out of the house overnight. She was desperate, and the second
He committed suicide by taking poison...
"Xixi, I'm done, I have nothing left... What's the point of living?"
Yan looked carefully at her sad eyes, which had no trace of life in them.
"I thought I was so kind to him without expecting anything in return, but I didn't expect that he would treat me like this. He had another woman. When I questioned him, he actually called me a bitch and said there was no way he could marry me.
He wants to marry that woman..."
"I asked him to pay me back the money I paid for the house, but he refused to admit it. Specifically, he didn't pay me back a penny. He also scolded me and said that my money was not clean and came from the wrong way. He said he was
To do justice for heaven..."
The two did not have a marriage certificate, and they were not even husband and wife. They paid hundreds of thousands, and there was no room for compensation.
"Xixi, I have no hope, I'm finished... I can't figure out why he treats me like this even though I'm tearing up my heart and soul?"
In this world, it doesn't mean that if you are good to others, they will be good to you.
"And my parents. When they first asked me to take the money to repair the house, they made a good promise. My brother and I would have half of the four-story house. But after my brother got married, my sister-in-law made a noise and insisted that my parents transfer all the house passbooks.
It was in my younger brother's name... It turned out that they still had a deposit of 500,000 yuan, which I had taken back a few years ago. I asked them when I was repairing the house, and they told me that they didn't have a penny at home, and they were all waiting for me to return it.
Take it back. Even the betrothal gift for my brother’s engagement was completely asked of me. I stupidly gave them every penny. But I didn’t expect that they would treat me like this... They left me nothing..."
Her face was full of sadness: "Look, I don't understand at all. I have been giving selflessly, but why are my lovers and relatives so cruel?"
Yan Xixi couldn't answer either.
Is it because of long-term unconditional blood transfusions that one develops greed and viciousness towards one’s loved ones?
As a joke goes, there was a man who gave 10 yuan to a beggar in the park every day. Suddenly one day, he only gave the beggar one yuan. The beggar asked him why he gave less money? He explained that he was married and had no choice.
If he gave him more, the beggar angrily slapped him in the face and yelled: "How can you let your wife spend my money?"
Xu's parents had already bought some fruit, milk, hot buns and the like. Xu's father took a printed list of the cost of the medicine and said in a sharp voice: "Why is it so expensive? Twenty thousand yuan in just two days? Oh my god.
Is this to rob someone?"
Xu's mother was also very nervous: "Hurry up and call Zhong Minghui. He must pay for the medicine. Xiaoya committed suicide because of him. We can't pay for it..."
"Xiaoya, you kid is serious, why did you commit suicide? Look, the medical expenses are so expensive, what should I do?"
Yan Xixi said softly: "Don't worry about it, I've already paid for the medicine. Just let Xiaoya rest quietly for a few days."
The two old people looked at each other, and in a blink of an eye, Xu's mother smiled brightly: "Xixi, why are you so embarrassed? You are really our Xiaoya's good friend and best friend, thank you, thank you so much..."
Yan Xixi couldn't bear it anymore, so she said a few casual words and left.
