Chapter 8 — The Day I Saved 400,000 Yuan

I replied coldly.

"If you come to ask for forgiveness for Tran Hao."

"Then you can keep your mouth shut."

"Not."

She shook her head. Raise your coffee cup and take a sip.

"I didn't come to beg for him."

"I came to thank you."

"Thank me?"

I almost burst out laughing. Truly the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard.

"That's right."

She put down her coffee cup. Looking at me with eyes that were both pitiful and boastful.

"Thank you for giving A Hao to me."

"Honestly."

"I always feel that you are very pitiful."

"Working hard to earn money to support the whole family."

"Turning myself into an old housewife with fading beauty."

"But in the end."

"What do you get in return?"

"Even A Hao's heart."

"I can't hold it either."

Speaking of this. She deliberately stopped. As if waiting for a reaction on my face. But unfortunately. I have no expression at all. I just calmly looked at her. It's like watching a farce. Didn't get the desired response. There was a hint of disappointment in her eyes. I have to continue performing alone.

"Do you know?"

"A Hao once told me."

"Stay with me."

"He doesn't feel any passion."

"He said every day I only know how to work and calculate money."

"There's nothing feminine about you at all."

"He said."

"Being with you is like fulfilling a duty."

"Only when I'm with you."

"He just feels like a real man."

She just deliberately puffed out her chest. The Bulgari necklace worth 52,000 yuan around her neck sparkled under the light. Extremely dazzling.

"Are you done talking yet?"

Wait for her to finish. I slowly spoke up.

"Miss Shen."

"Do you know why I find you pitiful?"

She was stunned.

"What do you mean?"

"It took her two years."

"Using more than 300,000 yuan of Chen Hao."

"Finally, it can be changed."

"Just trash that I don't need anymore."

I took out a stack of papers from my pocket. It's a bank statement I've already printed out. I pushed it towards her.

"The so-called love that she is proud of."

"It's just every expense in my books."

"You see."

"The past two years."

"How much money did Tran Hao spend on you?"

"316,800 yuan."

"I'm very curious."

"Among them."

"How much money does he earn himself?"

"And how much money do I earn."

"You know what?"

Tham Nhuoc Dao's face gradually turned pale. She looked at the dense numbers on the paper. Eyes filled with satisfaction. Turns into panic.

"No way..."

"This isn't true..."

"It's true."

I interrupted her.

"The necklace around your neck."

"52,000 yuan."

"It's the result of three months of me staying up all night drawing the design."

"The bag is next to you."

"36,000 yuan."

"That's the amount of money I saved without eating lunch for half a year."

"The hotel in Sanya where you two used to stay."

"12,000 yuan."

"It's the overtime pay I exchange for a year's vacation."

"Miss Shen."

"The so-called elegance."

"The so-called goddess life."

"Your so-called love."

"It was all built on my sweat and blood."

"Every penny you spend."

"It all has my traces in it."

"So now."

"Do you still feel your love is pure?"

Tham Nhuoc Dao's lips trembled. Can't even say a single word. Things she's always proud of. Was easily smashed by me. I stood up. Look at her from overhead.

"Ah yes."

"I forgot to tell you something."

"Tran Hao's father."

"After seeing this statement."

"Recurrent heart disease."

"Currently still being treated."

"Pre-surgery."

"There's still 250,000 yuan missing."

"And Tran Hao."

"Now I'm penniless."

"Just now he called me."

"Kneel down and beg me to come back."

"You tell me."

"Should I agree?"

I looked at Tham Nhuoc Dao's face as white as paper. Suddenly everything seemed so tasteless. This meeting. Less than twenty minutes. But with me.

"Miss Shen."

"Just enjoy your coffee slowly."

"I paid for you."

"Consider it a thank you."

"For helping me collect the trash."

I turned around and left. Don't bother looking at her again. Leave the cafe. I felt a sense of relief like never before. There are people. You have to be slapped in the face to feel the pain. There are also people. You have to have the bill thrown at you to see how cheap you are. The days that followed. The world is unusually quiet. Tran Hao stopped coming to bother me. Tham Nhuoc Dao also completely disappeared. Tran Quyen and Tran's relatives did not call even once. All are busy managing money for surgery for their father-in-law. I don't know how much they have collected. But I don't even care. I enjoyed the rare peaceful time. Start planning your new life. I thoroughly cleaned the house. Throw away all things related to Tran Hao. Buy a lot of green plants and fresh flowers. Redecorate each small corner according to your own preferences. I even signed up for a baking class. A long time ago. I've always wanted to learn how to make cakes.