The vicious heroine’s journey of self-redemption

Xu Miao paused slightly, saw his slightly tattered clothes clearly, and said with a smile, "You have hands and feet, why do you want to borrow money from me? And I suspect that you are not borrowing at all, but asking for it."

Yan Yang said in embarrassment, "I really borrowed it, and I will pay you back in the future. Really, I lack investment funds now. If you believe me, you can put the money into shares, and I will definitely make the company bigger and stronger."

Xu Miao thought carefully and said, "How much does it cost?"

Yan Yang said happily and eagerly, "As much as you want, the money will be regarded as your shareholding, and I can help you work in the future."

Xu Miao looked at him happily and ruthlessly destroyed his dream, "But I don't want to lend it to you. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Yan Yang froze on the spot and didn't recover for a long time. He didn't understand why, even if Xu Miao didn't like me, why he didn't want to lend me money.

The waiter came over and urged, "Sir, we are closing the store. I don't know when you will leave."

Yan Yang realized that he should sit here all day. He stood up and was about to leave when the waiter smiled and said, "Please pay for the coffee, sir."

"What kind of coffee? Are you still blackmailing people in your milk tea shop? Be careful and I will report it." Yan Yang threatened incredulously.

"Sir, here's the bill. You haven't finished your coffee yet. There's no case of us blackmailing you." Faced with Yan Yang's threat, the waiter said with a smile without changing his expression.

Yan Yang felt extremely embarrassed when he saw the coffee cup, "I'm sorry, I was so absorbed in thinking that I forgot about it."

"It's okay, sir. How do I pay?"

"Swipe your card." Yan Yang said as usual, casually taking out the bank cards in his pocket.

The waiter used the credit card machine and said without saying a word, "Sorry, sir, your bank card has been frozen and you cannot pay."

"What?" Yan Yang deeply understood the ruthless fact that his family was bankrupt. He quickly searched his pockets to find 100 yuan in cash and handed it to the waiter.

The waiter looked embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry, sir, I'm afraid it's not enough."

Yan Yang's hand that stretched out the money was trembling slightly, "What? It's not enough. How much did I drink? How could it not be enough?"

The waiter handed him the bill, and he saw a brief silence over the coffee at 111.

Yan Yang said in embarrassment, "I went out today and didn't bring that much money. I owe it first, and I will definitely give it to you tomorrow, for sure."

The waiter looked embarrassed and said, "I'll go talk to the boss."

"Okay." Yan Yang's face turned red, feeling like they were all laughing at him.

The boss came over, saw Yan Yang, smiled and said, "I know you, you are Xu Miao's friend, then this order is waived and you don't have to pay."

Yan Yang couldn't even lift his head and said in embarrassment, "No, I will come and pay you back. I'm leaving first."

The boss smiled and said, "Wait a minute, you haven't gotten your money yet."

Yan Yang took the cash from the waiter's hand and said, "I will come and give you the money. Let's get together then."

"it is good."

Yan Yang went back to the dilapidated house in disgrace, but did not see his father. He was very confused and wanted to pay back the money as soon as possible. He looked left and right to see if there was any cash, but Yan Yang couldn't find it. When it got dark, Yan Zhixing dragged his tired When I came back, I saw Yan Yang sitting on the stool with an angry look on his face.

He coldly blamed him and said, "You still know how to come back, you know? Because you almost even lost my job."

Yan was full of grievances and said, "Father, do you know? I am so embarrassed today. Is there anyone at home? I have to pay others back."

Yan Zhixing was furious, "What are you talking about? Who do you owe money to? How much, don't you know? Your mother is sick and needs medical expenses when she is hospitalized. Look, what are you doing now? You really disappoint me."

Yan Yang said in shock, "What? My mother is in the hospital. Will my uncle not care about her there?"

Yan Zhixing said sarcastically, "Everyone pushed down the wall. Your uncle and the others have ignored us a long time ago."

"Then my mother and the others don't care?" Yan Yang said dissatisfied.

"Your mother is in charge, but they said they would let us divorce if there were conditions. It has nothing to do with the Yan family." Yan Zhixing said mockingly.

"We definitely don't agree, so what's my mother's attitude?" Yan Yang said angrily.

"Your mother doesn't agree." Yan Zhixing sighed helplessly.

"Your mother is in very dangerous condition now. Go and see her when you have time."

"What's wrong with my mother?" Yan Yang said worriedly.

"The cancer is at an advanced stage and she is now hospitalized to ease her pain."

"Ah, no, I want to see my mother." Yan Yang turned and left.

In the intensive care unit, Yan Yang saw his mother lying on the hospital bed, wailing in pain, tears streaming down her face, holding her knees and crying, feeling deep self-blame in her heart.

"It's all my fault. If I had let Xu Miao like me and help our family get through this difficult time, my mother wouldn't be sick and in pain like she is now."

Mother Yan opened her eyes as if feeling something, and vaguely saw a familiar figure. She shouted something with all her strength, but no one heard her.

Yan Zhixing came to the hospital and handed over all the borrowed money and wages. He could barely live here for a few days. He sighed and smiled to himself.

He came to Yan Yang, patted him on the shoulder, and advised him, "Yan Yang, cheer up. We still have a lot of things to do. You have to learn to hide your sadness."

"Father, what should I do with my mother? What should I do?" Yan Yang cried bitterly while hugging his father.

"If you want to cure your mother's disease, you need to make money. Make a lot of money, you know? Find a job tomorrow."

"Okay, we can cure mother on our own, we can definitely do it." Yan Yang said firmly, looking at his mother.

Yan Zhixing looked at his son and felt that he had grown up now and could shoulder the burden of life, and he could finally rest assured.

Yan Zhixing handed Yan Yang a steamed bun and said, "Eat first, you haven't eaten all day."

"Okay." Yan Yang ate the unpalatable steamed buns, his eyes firmer than ever before.

Yan Zhixing looked at Yan Yang happily.

Yan Yang had already planned in his mind his opportunity tomorrow. He took out his mobile phone, contacted his friends to borrow money, and maintained his basic life first.