However, she still refused to give up and kept chattering to herself: "Son, you have also seen that Yan Xixi is not something you can afford. She has someone outside for a long time. What kind of car does she drive? I can't be afraid of that car.
Tens of millions? Who do you think someone is who can drive this kind of car? Does she like your little money? You should stop having any wishful thinking about her..."
Huang Xiaojue said nothing, clenched his fists tightly, turned around and left.
Yan Xixi never returned to that clean and chic rental house.
After sending my mother to the hospital, this house completely severed ties with her.
Huang Xiaojue took the key and entered the door. The place was deserted. All the belongings of the Yan family's mother and daughter were inside, and not a single thing was taken away.
It's not that she forgot to take them, it's just that these things are simply not worth taking.
There were a few bottles of pills left over from my deceased mother, a bottle of pearl tremella cream and facial oil on the bathroom counter, and nothing else.
In the closet, there were a few old clothes, a few fake brand names, a-grade bags, and two pairs of shoes with fluff and curled edges.
Yes, Zhou Xiaoxuan did not accuse her wrongly - her long-distance lover Huang Xiaojue didn't know his girlfriend's true face at all - at this time, these crude fake name brands all revealed a fake rich and beautiful person.
However, while packing a box, Huang Xiaojue saw a notebook.
He opened it and read it word by word.
It was handwritten, with beautiful and neat handwriting, written clearly: How much did it cost to deceive a man into swiping his card at a certain teahouse on a certain day of a certain month and year... How much did he deceive a man into swiping his credit card at a bar on a certain day of a certain month...
There are notes next to it, how many near misses there were, how to escape several times... The most thrilling one was when I was chased by a man for seven streets, and was knocked down by a battery car. My ankle was swollen for half a month...
The record is not boring, but lifelike, like a short novel, full of life's various aspects, ups and downs, and fascinating.
He saw a page where she wrote: "My ankle has been swollen for half a month and I can't start work. I'm so worried! ... Hi! I received a call of 3,000 yuan from Xiaojue today. Haha, I can take a break this month.
You can also buy a down jacket for your mother... Xiaojue, you are the best person to me in the world. I love you and I will love you all my life..."
When she faced him face to face, she never said "I love you"!
However, every word is written clearly.
It's like giving evidence in court.
Huang Xiaojue's heart felt like a knife piercing his heart, and tears streamed down his face.
Especially when Huang Xiaojue picked up the clearly stated "AIDS patient" diagnosis certificate next to him, he completely lost his strength. His chest felt like a huge stone was pressing down, and he was almost suffocating even for breathing.
It was her self-defense tool—the only tool a woman could use to declare war on the world—and she relied on it to escape from danger time and time again.
He already knew that life in Xixi was difficult, but he didn't know that it was so difficult.
Fake name brands and fake bags are all props, just for making a living - snatching food from the tiger's mouth, grabbing a piece of money from a group of lustful men - for this reason, they even forged a "
"AIDS patient" diagnosis certificate for self-defense.
But Zhou Xiaoxuan and others had given her the honorable title of "Green Tea Bitch". Zhou Xiaoxuan's words made her hesitate to go out for half an hour.
