The vicious heroine’s journey of self-redemption

Yan Yang wants all those who ridicule and suppress him to see how he can turn around.

Yan Yang personally went to find the friend he was familiar with before, and asked them to cooperate in a low-key manner. He offered them enough benefits to tempt them, but they couldn't refuse and lent him some money.

Yan Yang regarded the money as a life-saving straw, constantly researching the market, tightening the time for investment, and constantly thinking about how to maximize the benefits.

Finally, he seized the trend of the times and made a small profit. Instead of being self-satisfied, Yan Yang became more cautious. His own funds were limited and he had no ability to resist risks.

Yan Yang planned to pick up his mother in a few days. Now that his financial situation had improved, his mother could get good treatment when she returned. However, something unexpected happened and Yan's mother's condition suddenly worsened and she was admitted to the intensive care unit.

When Yan Yang heard the news, he hurried over and saw his skinny mother. His heart felt like it was being torn apart. He cried and asked his uncle, "Uncle, what did the doctor say? How is my mother now?"

The uncle's eyes were red and he shook his head feebly. Yan Yang slumped on the ground, suppressing his emotions and said firmly, "Uncle, I will give you money, but I can't come forward. Can you help me hire a well-known foreign doctor? Please?" Your uncle, please.”

The uncle said, "Yan Yang, get up. I've gone to fetch your mother. Since your mother came back, we have been taking good care of her and her condition is under control. But now that it has worsened, there is nothing we can do."

Yan Yang collapsed on the ground in despair, staring at his mother lying on the hospital bed.

"Who is the patient's family member? Go and see her." The doctor said weakly.

Yan Yang immediately stood up, arranged his clothes, put on protective clothing and hurried to his mother's side.

"Mother, I am Yan Yang." Yan Yang said with a trembling voice.

"I know... OK, I know... OK, have you come... to pick me up? That's great."

"Mom, and me, Yan Yang, don't you miss me? I miss you. You don't know that the source of my current struggle is to let you live a better life." Yan Yang wanted to arouse his mother's desire for survival. will.

"Yan...Yan Yang? Mother...I'm sorry...I can't hold it anymore." Yan's mother stretched out her hand to touch Yan Yang's cheek, but before she could touch it, her arm suddenly relaxed and Yan Yang He quickly picked up her hand and touched his cheek, but she didn't react.

Yan Yang looked numbly at the doctors who were rushing in and out, his heart unmoved, and he suddenly lost the meaning of life.

The uncle looked at his sister who had lost her vital signs and cried bitterly, "Sister, wake up, sister."

Yan Yang thought it was so noisy here, so he turned around and left expressionlessly. Just as he walked to the door, the doctor said, "Please ask the family to sign."

Yan Yang took bigger steps and left directly. He chose to escape and become a deserter. He could not bear the pain of losing his loved ones again.

The uncle looked at Yan Yang who left without hesitation and sighed, "Poor Yan Yang, at such a young age, he has lost relatives one after another."

Yan Yang left in a hurry and ran out of the hospital quickly. He felt that this place was very bad, as if he could escape the bad news as long as he ran fast enough.

Yan Yang returned to the rental house, opened the door, locked himself inside, turned off his mobile phone, returned to bed, lay down and wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, closed his eyes to sleep, "Yan Yang, nightmare, this is all just a dream, it must be a dream, Just sleep, everything will pass, just sleep.”

Yan Yang was not sleepy at all, he closed his eyes tightly and escaped from reality.

Waiting until dawn, Yan Yang comforted himself and said, "Look, I knew everything was a dream. Look, it's just dawn. Yes, it's time for me to make money. Only with enough money can I feel safe, yes."

Yan Yang picked up the notebook he had written some time ago and continued to figure out where to put the money next.

Yan Yang's uncle had been unable to contact Yan Yang and was very anxious. He found someone to find Yan Yang's current location and knocked on the door.

"Yan Yang, it's me. I'm your uncle. I'm your uncle, not a debt collector. Yan Yang, listen to me. I really have something to ask you. If you don't open the door for me, then I will have to break the door. Come in."

Yan Yang heard his uncle's voice, his fingers trembled slightly, and he opened the door.

Uncle Yan Yang saw the room was dark and there was an unpleasant smell. He turned on the light, opened the window and said, "Yan Yang, how long have you been out? Take a look at your condition."

Yan Yang suddenly felt the bright light and closed his eyes subconsciously.

Yan Yang had an unkempt beard, dark circles under his eyes so thick he could have been a giant panda, and his lips were extremely peeled. Yan Yang asked nonchalantly, "What's wrong, uncle?"

"Yan Yang, you still ask me what's wrong. Tell me how long it has been since you contacted me. I can't get through when I call you. You know how worried I am." My uncle said angrily.

"Oh." Yan Yang said flatly.

The uncle became even more angry when he heard his tone, and said helplessly, "Yan Yang, cheer up. Look at how decadent you are."

Yan Yang took a sip of water and said calmly, "I'm very cheery and calm. I know what I'm doing. I can get what I want right away."

"Okay, tell me if you need anything and I will help you."

"Okay, uncle, please go first, I will take care of it myself."

"Okay, Yan Yang, turn on your phone, don't let me fail to contact you."

"Okay." Yan Yang nodded obediently.

After sending his uncle away, Yan Yang went to the bathroom to clean up. Seeing his slovenly appearance, he didn't care at all. He smiled gloomily and said, "The fish is hooked now, and you can close the net immediately. I will let you try all this." try."

Uncle Yan Yang walked downstairs and saw a faint light coming from the room, and he felt a little relieved. "Oh, but seeing that his mental state is really not good, I am worried that he is extreme."

Yan Yang looked at the balance on his bank card. He didn't have any emotional fluctuations. He still wore the clothes his father gave him and went to negotiate. Victory or failure depended on this.

Yan Yang negotiated the terms at the dinner table with ease, and the negotiation was successful in the end. Yan Yang returned to the rental house with relief, waiting for the results tomorrow.

The next day, the stock market crashed and financial markets fell.

Yan Yang looked at his masterpiece without any emotional fluctuations. However, the target of his revenge did not suffer any losses, but improved to a higher level. Yan Yang sneered. As he expected, everything he had done was in their favor. Not even worth mentioning.

Yan Yang's eyes dimmed and he said with a smile, "Then wait for the big gift I will give you."

Yan Yang looked at the staff upstairs who had resigned and left, and smiled strangely. He looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction. He jumped from the previous Yan family, as if he saw his father and mother coming to pick him up and go home. Yan Yang smiled gone.

Yan Yang gave his wealth to the little girl who gave him warmth.