Li Yiyang opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
Wen Xiaohui was right, he had been torturing the mother and daughter.
Seeing that Li Yiyang looked speechless, Wen Xiaohui bent down, hugged An An and left the kitchen.
Then Li Yiyang followed him out. He stood aside like a child who had done something wrong: "Xiaohui, I'm sorry. I hope you can give me a chance to make up for you, mother and daughter."
"Li Yiyang, are you out of money?"
Wen Xiaohui asked sarcastically. At the same time, she stood up and took the old bag she had carried for several years, unzipped it, and dumped everything on the table.
As if he wanted to vent out the frustration that had accumulated for many years: "Look for yourself, if you can find a penny in it, I will give it to you."
Li Yiyang walked over and took the bag from Wen Xiaohui's hand.
Wen Xiaohui thought he didn't believe it and planned to search it herself. She was extremely sad.
But things were not what she thought. Li Yiyang put all the things on the table into her bag, and took out three hundred yuan from his pocket and put it in.
"You use this money first. I still have two hundred yuan left in my hand. I will use these two hundred yuan to earn my daughter's hospitalization expenses in one day." He held up the remaining money in his hand.
Two hundred yuan, eyes as bright as a torch.
He knew that Wen Xiaohui would not believe anything he said, so he could only set a small goal for himself for the time being.
Let Wen Xiaohui see her changes and let her know that she is no longer a man who keeps his word.
Wen Xiaohui laughed sarcastically: "Just you? Could it be that you stayed up all night mahjong yesterday and your head is still awake?"
After saying this, she closed her eyes, because she knew that Li Yiyang would slap her hard without any scruples, and she was used to it.
Li Yiyang's Adam's apple moved, as if there was a lump in his throat, and then he walked to Wen Xiaohui's side.
Wen Xiaohui's body trembled imperceptibly, but the expected slap did not come.
Li Yiyang just knelt in front of her.
"Dad, don't kneel down. The ground is cold. Get up quickly!" An An saw her father suddenly kneeling on the ground and wandered to Li Yiyang's side.
He stretched out his tender little hands to support his father.
Wen Xiaohui opened her eyes and looked at all this in astonishment.
"I know you are in despair right now. I owe you an apology for all the suffering you have suffered over the years.
But if I say these three words in front of you, it will be more like stabbing you in the heart with a knife.
Give me a chance and I will use my actual actions to prove to you that the former Li Yiyang is dead.
Li Yiyang, who is kneeling in front of you now, has completely changed his past.
In my heart, you will always be my favorite."
His words were touching, but to Wen Xiaohui's ears they were like a joke.
She had heard Li Yiyang make such a promise more than once.
She had believed in him so much more than once. The only thing that shocked her was that Li Yiyang knelt down in front of her and the child today.
"Stop acting in front of me. I'm not your audience."
After saying that, she went back to the room directly,
With a bang!, the door was closed directly.
Hearing the slamming of the door, Li Yiyang smiled bitterly.
Today, everything is his own fault.
"Dad, get up quickly, An An believes you can change!" An An clenched her fists and cheered for her father.
Seeing his daughter's cute behavior, Li Yiyang stood up from the ground and grinned, with tears in his eyes.
He was glad that he was reborn!
It’s not too late!
At noon, Li Yiyang cooked noodles, but Wen Xiaohui didn't eat them.
After An An finished eating, she fell asleep soon after, and Li Yiyang gently carried her into Wen Xiaohui's room.
After covering An An with the quilt, Li Yiyang walked out of the room, followed by Wen Xiaohui.
"Li Yiyang, let's talk!" Her voice interrupted Li Yiyang's thoughts.
"What are you talking about?" Li Yiyang was a little nervous. This was the first time that Wen Xiaohui talked to him so calmly. He had a feeling that it was definitely not a good thing.
really……
"Let's get a divorce. I don't want anything, just peace!"
As early as in the kitchen, she couldn't help but want to say it, but An An was still there, and now that An An was asleep, there was no need to worry.
"Give me one day, if I don't earn An An's hospitalization expenses tomorrow, I will agree to divorce!" Li Yiyang replied.
"Do you think this is interesting, procrastinating day by day for as long as you want?" Wen Xiaohui showed a disgusted expression.
Li Yiyang told too many lies. She didn't believe any word he said at this moment, not even a punctuation mark.
"I'm not dragging you, I just want to prove to you that I didn't lie to you!" Li Yiyang said sternly.
After saying that, he turned around and walked out the door.
Wen Xiaohui looked at Li Yiyang's straight back and was startled.
Then he turned around and returned to his room.
She knew that it was not easy to get a divorce, otherwise she would have divorced her long ago, and she would not have thought of committing suicide with her daughter.
But since Li Yiyang accidentally saved her and An An's lives, maybe God gave her a chance to be reborn, and she wouldn't be able to think about it anymore.
No matter how hard it is, you have to grit your teeth and persevere.
After Li Yiyang went out, he was full of fighting spirit.
In his previous life, he was already a business tycoon worth nearly 100 billion. His businesses spread across the country and even overseas, and he also created independent brands belonging to his company group.
The annual tax payment alone is several billion, which shows how effective his company is.
Although he has to start everything over now, he still has the memories of the next few decades in his mind.
Then you will know the future trend, what to do to make money, and what not to touch.
As an already successful businessman, making five thousand yuan from two hundred yuan is an easy thing.
But now, he can earn these five thousand yuan without spending a penny.
According to the memory of a previous life, there was a banquet for more than twenty people at the Longteng Hotel at noon, which was an old man’s eightieth birthday.
Among them, the old man’s son is the boss of a building materials company, and the old man’s birthday wish is to have a bowl of Shaanxi-style longevity noodles.
Originally, the hotel hired a temporary chef to make Shaanxi longevity noodles, but the chef's wife suddenly had a baby and ran away midway.
It is said that the old man passed away that night because he did not eat Shaanxi-style longevity noodles. The old man's son sued the hotel and the matter was aroused, so he remembers it very clearly.
What he has to do is to apply for a job in a hotel and cook Shaanxi-style longevity noodles for a reward of 5,000 yuan.
When we arrived at the Longteng Hotel, there were many guests dining inside, but the kitchen was already in a mess.
The hotel manager is trying to figure out how to solve the Shaanxi noodles issue with the chef.
"Manager, what should we do about this? No one in our kitchen knows how to make Shaanxi noodles." The head chef asked hurriedly.
The manager is also one of the top two. Because he knows that the person who ordered the banquet today has a distinguished status, he found a chef who can make Shaanxi noodles early.
Who would have known that something like this would happen in the middle? He couldn't afford to offend the customer. He had promised the old man authentic Shaanxi noodles at the beginning.
Now it's great, it's a slap in the face.
"If it doesn't work, I'll go to the guests to negotiate and see if we can change the taste of the place!"