Because of touching porcelain, I married into a wealthy family
Chapter 2 When someone hit a well, the relatives stabbed him fiercely
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Yu Wanzhou couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears on his face.
A middle-aged man holding a black umbrella quickly got out of the car. He looked at Yu Wanzhou anxiously and asked, "Miss, are you alright?"
Yu Wanzhou was overwhelmed, grabbed his hand, and cried, "You hit me, you have to pay! I want 100 million, you pay me 100 million!"
After saying that, a strong sense of shame surged in her heart again, and she cried even more frantically.
100 million is just the money she used to buy a dress, but now, she actually came to touch porcelain for this little money.
The driver was frightened by her collapse, took a step back, hurried to the back seat, and knocked on the window.
The car window rolled down slowly, revealing an incomparably dignified, majestic and handsome face.
"Boss Feng, I want 100 million for bumping into a little girl," the driver said.
Feng Chi frowned his handsome brows, and deep ink welled up under his deep eyes.
He opened the door and got out of the car.
The shiny Italian handmade custom-made leather shoes were instantly stained with dust and rain when they stepped on the ground.
His legs are straight and slender, his shoulders are wide and his back is narrow, his figure is tall and thin, his outline is handsome and handsome, he doesn't speak a word, and he has a sense of aloofness without anger.
He walked in front of Yu Wanzhou in three steps and two steps.
Yu Wanzhou only felt that his already dim vision was cast with a shadow.
Raising his eyes, he met a pair of cold, dark eyes.
"Where is the injury?" Feng Chi asked in a cold voice.
Yu Wanzhou didn't know where her courage came from, she raised her tear-filled eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "I'm a dancer, you hit my leg, pay me 100 million, I want 100 million!"
Feng Chi pursed his thin lips and said, "Go to the hospital."
Shame, fear, and despair intertwined, Yu Wanzhou grabbed his sleeve suddenly and cried, "Give me 100 million, I want 100 million! I won't get up, and I won't go to the hospital!"
Feng Chi's eyes were cold and stern, and he glanced at her lightly: "Go to the hospital for an injury check, or go to the police station, you choose one."
Yu Wanzhou was completely crushed by these words. She lay on the ground crying loudly, trembling all over, begging: "Sir, please run me over, please run me over, can you pay me the insurance? Please!" is you--"
A flash of impatience flashed in Feng Chi's dark and deep eyes, he suddenly took a step forward, and hugged Yu Wanzhou who was on the ground.
Yu Wanzhou was taken aback, then struggled up, and shouted: "Put me down, I won't go to the hospital, please, run me over to death!"
Feng Chi glanced at her coldly, with no emotion on his indifferent face, and said in a cold voice, "You're not worth a million."
Then, he directly carried Yu Wanzhou into the car and ordered the driver to drive the car to the hospital.
Feeling ashamed and desperate at the same time, Yu Wanzhou sobbed silently in the car.
When she arrived at the hospital, Feng Chi asked the doctor to give her a full body examination, then left the hospital with medical expenses and nutrition expenses.
Yu Wanzhou only scratched the skin of his hands and feet slightly, and he left 2 yuan, which is already generous.
After Yu Wanzhou applied the medicine, his mood gradually stabilized.
She changed into clean clothes, turned around and went to her mother's ward, and paid the hospitalization fee of the 800 yuan she earned today.
Seeing her coming, the attending doctor urged again: "Miss Yu, have you raised enough for the operation? Your mother's condition can only be delayed for three days at most."
Yu Wanzhou nodded, forced a wry smile, and said, "I see, doctor. I will do it as soon as possible."
But even though she has an enviable education and artistic accomplishment, she can't find more than 100 million jobs for a while.
Yu Wanzhou suppressed the despair in his heart and forced himself to cheer up. After scrubbing his mother's body, he returned to the old house exhausted physically and mentally.
Seeing her coming back, her cousin Yu Qingqing rushed up to meet her and said, "Big sister, are you back?"
Yu Wanzhou hummed.
When she entered the house, the third uncle and the third aunt greeted her, and said, "Wanzhou, have you eaten yet? We also left some food for you."
Yu Wanzhou didn't have any desire or thoughts to eat at all.
"I've eaten." She said perfunctorily.
Seeing her sleepy look, the third aunt had a hint of joy in her eyes, and said, "Didn't you say to borrow money from the Shen family today? Did you get it?"
When Yu Wanzhou mentioned the Shen family, he belatedly felt a dull pain in his heart.
She shook her head and didn't want to say more.
The secret joy in Third Aunt's eyes became more and more joyful.
"Come on, Wanzhou, let's have a cup of hot tea first." The third aunt pulled Yu Wanzhou to the sofa, pressed her to sit down, and gave Yu Qingqing a wink.
Yu Qingqing hurried to the kitchen, and soon she was holding a cup of steaming tea.
Third Aunt Yu smiled lightly and said, "That's it, Wan Zhou, do you want money? Third Aunt has a quick way to get money here, I wonder if you want to listen?"
Yu Wanzhou's eyes are full of money now, she sat up straight and said, "Say it, Third Aunt."
Third Aunt Yu lowered her voice and said, "It's like this. Your third uncle's small broken company has a client. His wife died and he wanted to find someone to take care of his children. That person has met you and is interested in you. Does he have any?" The money is gone, as long as you follow him, he can give you a gift of 300 million yuan!"
In fact, the bride price that the customer said was 500 million, but she deliberately said that it was 200 million less, and she planned to stay ambiguous.
When Yu Wanzhou heard this, her heart was shocked, she slowly raised her eyes, and met the joyful face of the third aunt.
"Actually, that man is still young. He is only 42 years old. He owns a company and is rich. He has a ten-year-old son. If you marry him, not only will you have the money to save your mother, but you will also pick up a son for nothing. "Third aunt said to herself.
Yu Wanzhou felt a chill in his heart.
A ten-year-old son in his 40s, a customer of Sanshu's company——
Her heart trembled slightly, and finally turned into a bitter arc.
Originally, she wanted to ask third uncle that they had borrowed more than [-] yuan. After all, her father had given them a lot of money, not to mention the business she took care of and the customers she introduced.
But now it seems that there is no need to speak.
Can't borrow.
"How about it? Why don't Auntie call him now and see you?" Third Aunt Yu asked again.
Yu Wanzhou shook his head and said: "Thank you for your kindness, Third Aunt. Now that my family is in such a situation, I really don't have the intention to get married. In terms of money, I'll think of a way."
As soon as she heard that she was unwilling, the smile on Third Aunt's face disappeared instantly, replaced by a mocking expression.
"Wan Zhou, do you think you are still the old lady of the Yu family? Now your father is in jail, and your mother is lying on the hospital bed waiting for money to save her life!"
"Before you said that Shen Yanqi from the Shen family fell in love with you, and he married the Ling family in a blink of an eye. You still want to be pretentious and pretend to be noble! This Mr. Chen, although he is not as good as the Shen family, but he said he will give you 300 million betrothal gifts of."
"You can't take care of yourself and ignore your mother, can you? Are you going to watch your mother die?"
A middle-aged man holding a black umbrella quickly got out of the car. He looked at Yu Wanzhou anxiously and asked, "Miss, are you alright?"
Yu Wanzhou was overwhelmed, grabbed his hand, and cried, "You hit me, you have to pay! I want 100 million, you pay me 100 million!"
After saying that, a strong sense of shame surged in her heart again, and she cried even more frantically.
100 million is just the money she used to buy a dress, but now, she actually came to touch porcelain for this little money.
The driver was frightened by her collapse, took a step back, hurried to the back seat, and knocked on the window.
The car window rolled down slowly, revealing an incomparably dignified, majestic and handsome face.
"Boss Feng, I want 100 million for bumping into a little girl," the driver said.
Feng Chi frowned his handsome brows, and deep ink welled up under his deep eyes.
He opened the door and got out of the car.
The shiny Italian handmade custom-made leather shoes were instantly stained with dust and rain when they stepped on the ground.
His legs are straight and slender, his shoulders are wide and his back is narrow, his figure is tall and thin, his outline is handsome and handsome, he doesn't speak a word, and he has a sense of aloofness without anger.
He walked in front of Yu Wanzhou in three steps and two steps.
Yu Wanzhou only felt that his already dim vision was cast with a shadow.
Raising his eyes, he met a pair of cold, dark eyes.
"Where is the injury?" Feng Chi asked in a cold voice.
Yu Wanzhou didn't know where her courage came from, she raised her tear-filled eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "I'm a dancer, you hit my leg, pay me 100 million, I want 100 million!"
Feng Chi pursed his thin lips and said, "Go to the hospital."
Shame, fear, and despair intertwined, Yu Wanzhou grabbed his sleeve suddenly and cried, "Give me 100 million, I want 100 million! I won't get up, and I won't go to the hospital!"
Feng Chi's eyes were cold and stern, and he glanced at her lightly: "Go to the hospital for an injury check, or go to the police station, you choose one."
Yu Wanzhou was completely crushed by these words. She lay on the ground crying loudly, trembling all over, begging: "Sir, please run me over, please run me over, can you pay me the insurance? Please!" is you--"
A flash of impatience flashed in Feng Chi's dark and deep eyes, he suddenly took a step forward, and hugged Yu Wanzhou who was on the ground.
Yu Wanzhou was taken aback, then struggled up, and shouted: "Put me down, I won't go to the hospital, please, run me over to death!"
Feng Chi glanced at her coldly, with no emotion on his indifferent face, and said in a cold voice, "You're not worth a million."
Then, he directly carried Yu Wanzhou into the car and ordered the driver to drive the car to the hospital.
Feeling ashamed and desperate at the same time, Yu Wanzhou sobbed silently in the car.
When she arrived at the hospital, Feng Chi asked the doctor to give her a full body examination, then left the hospital with medical expenses and nutrition expenses.
Yu Wanzhou only scratched the skin of his hands and feet slightly, and he left 2 yuan, which is already generous.
After Yu Wanzhou applied the medicine, his mood gradually stabilized.
She changed into clean clothes, turned around and went to her mother's ward, and paid the hospitalization fee of the 800 yuan she earned today.
Seeing her coming, the attending doctor urged again: "Miss Yu, have you raised enough for the operation? Your mother's condition can only be delayed for three days at most."
Yu Wanzhou nodded, forced a wry smile, and said, "I see, doctor. I will do it as soon as possible."
But even though she has an enviable education and artistic accomplishment, she can't find more than 100 million jobs for a while.
Yu Wanzhou suppressed the despair in his heart and forced himself to cheer up. After scrubbing his mother's body, he returned to the old house exhausted physically and mentally.
Seeing her coming back, her cousin Yu Qingqing rushed up to meet her and said, "Big sister, are you back?"
Yu Wanzhou hummed.
When she entered the house, the third uncle and the third aunt greeted her, and said, "Wanzhou, have you eaten yet? We also left some food for you."
Yu Wanzhou didn't have any desire or thoughts to eat at all.
"I've eaten." She said perfunctorily.
Seeing her sleepy look, the third aunt had a hint of joy in her eyes, and said, "Didn't you say to borrow money from the Shen family today? Did you get it?"
When Yu Wanzhou mentioned the Shen family, he belatedly felt a dull pain in his heart.
She shook her head and didn't want to say more.
The secret joy in Third Aunt's eyes became more and more joyful.
"Come on, Wanzhou, let's have a cup of hot tea first." The third aunt pulled Yu Wanzhou to the sofa, pressed her to sit down, and gave Yu Qingqing a wink.
Yu Qingqing hurried to the kitchen, and soon she was holding a cup of steaming tea.
Third Aunt Yu smiled lightly and said, "That's it, Wan Zhou, do you want money? Third Aunt has a quick way to get money here, I wonder if you want to listen?"
Yu Wanzhou's eyes are full of money now, she sat up straight and said, "Say it, Third Aunt."
Third Aunt Yu lowered her voice and said, "It's like this. Your third uncle's small broken company has a client. His wife died and he wanted to find someone to take care of his children. That person has met you and is interested in you. Does he have any?" The money is gone, as long as you follow him, he can give you a gift of 300 million yuan!"
In fact, the bride price that the customer said was 500 million, but she deliberately said that it was 200 million less, and she planned to stay ambiguous.
When Yu Wanzhou heard this, her heart was shocked, she slowly raised her eyes, and met the joyful face of the third aunt.
"Actually, that man is still young. He is only 42 years old. He owns a company and is rich. He has a ten-year-old son. If you marry him, not only will you have the money to save your mother, but you will also pick up a son for nothing. "Third aunt said to herself.
Yu Wanzhou felt a chill in his heart.
A ten-year-old son in his 40s, a customer of Sanshu's company——
Her heart trembled slightly, and finally turned into a bitter arc.
Originally, she wanted to ask third uncle that they had borrowed more than [-] yuan. After all, her father had given them a lot of money, not to mention the business she took care of and the customers she introduced.
But now it seems that there is no need to speak.
Can't borrow.
"How about it? Why don't Auntie call him now and see you?" Third Aunt Yu asked again.
Yu Wanzhou shook his head and said: "Thank you for your kindness, Third Aunt. Now that my family is in such a situation, I really don't have the intention to get married. In terms of money, I'll think of a way."
As soon as she heard that she was unwilling, the smile on Third Aunt's face disappeared instantly, replaced by a mocking expression.
"Wan Zhou, do you think you are still the old lady of the Yu family? Now your father is in jail, and your mother is lying on the hospital bed waiting for money to save her life!"
"Before you said that Shen Yanqi from the Shen family fell in love with you, and he married the Ling family in a blink of an eye. You still want to be pretentious and pretend to be noble! This Mr. Chen, although he is not as good as the Shen family, but he said he will give you 300 million betrothal gifts of."
"You can't take care of yourself and ignore your mother, can you? Are you going to watch your mother die?"
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