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I winced, took the card and drilled into the ATM. When I saw the actual account balance, my mind went blank.

Other than my family knowing the password for my bank card, there was only Yang Jie, and he had too many opportunities to contact my bank card!

My heart sank at the thought.

I took out my cell phone and made a call to him. After ringing for nearly a minute, he coldly snorted in annoyance. "Didn't I say it already? Don't call me. Are you tired or not!?"

I suppressed my anger and gritted my teeth, "Yang Jie, what's with my bank card? Where did you get my money? "

That was my last hope, and it was my father's chance to live. Hearing that, he laughed, "Didn't you never care about the matters regarding the bank card? "I've already transferred the money to my account. Anyway, you said that the money belongs to me!"

I couldn't help but yell back at him, "This money was saved for me by my parents after a lifetime of hard work. It's not a property shared by husband and wife. I can report it at any time!"

"Go, go now! The matter of getting myself cleaned up and leaving the family has not been settled yet, but I want to see if you can throw me down! "

"Du, du, du ~ ~"

When I heard that busy sound, I was so angry that I just stood there stamping my feet. My teeth chattered from biting my teeth, and I almost broke my phone as well. I was so frustrated that I wanted to pull Yang Jie's tendons and skin off, chop him up, and feed him to the dogs.

How could I have been blind to have taken a fancy to this kind of trash?!

Putting aside the matter of compensation, this sum of money concerns my father's life. Regardless of whether I try to steal it or cheat it, I won't be able to amass thirty to forty thousand yuan in a short period of time.

On the way back to the hospital, my mind was filled with all sorts of thoughts. Just as I was thinking about borrowing money, I suddenly remembered Zhu Feichen's face, and then the matter of the marriage …

I hesitated all the way and finally chose the latter, between my pride and my father's surgery fee.

I summoned up the courage to call him. When his voice came through the receiver, I shuddered, and my hand shook so hard that my cell phone almost fell to the floor.

"Hello?"

I stammered for a long time before I managed to force out a sentence, "That..." My dad had a car accident and his life is at stake. You... Can you lend me some money to deal with this urgent matter? "

I was particularly unconfident when I asked him for money, but in the second half of my sentence, my last words simply became a plea.

At the moment, he and I were like lifesaving driftwood floating on the sea.

Zhu Fei Chen sniggered. He probably thought that I was the kind of girl who disguised herself as a pitiful gold lady for money. His voice contained a trace of sarcasm as he said, "It's easy to get money if you want. Wait for me at the same place tonight."

Then, he hung up.

Old Place...

Remembering how we fought to the death that night, I clench my fists tightly. I have already lost my entire fortune to Yang Jie. There is no room for choice at all.

In the evening, I opened a room at the same hotel as last time, and sent my room number to Zhu Wechen. After I washed myself, I wrapped a towel around my face and heard the doorbell.

My heart tightened, I grabbed the towel and hurried to open the door. The moment I opened the door, I was met with the frosty face of Zhu Wechen. He looked me over and his gaze gradually turned to disdain and mockery. There was a sharp, vicious aura slowly spreading around his body.

Subconsciously, I took two steps back.

His lips curled up into a smile. "Climb into my bed, spread rumors in the media, and now you're playing scam, car accident, bank card looting, woman, you really know how to play. Don't think you can turn anyone into a fan."

"I …"

I opened my mouth, but the words that I had prepared seemed laughable at this moment. If it wasn't for my own experience, even I wouldn't have dared to believe that these lousy TV dramas would happen to me.

I take a deep breath and clench my hands. "Will you really lend me money?"

Dignity is no longer important. What is important is whether I can save my father. I know this very well.