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Joman ignored him, his hand frozen in mid-air. Her body felt hollowed out, her head even emptier, and she had no idea what to do.

He stared at the figure of Joman's back as he turned around and made his decision. He stood there in a daze for a long time, not knowing what to do.

"I don't have money, I don't have money, I don't have money either. Don't call me again!"

On the street of the downtown food street, Chen Weiwei's tears and snot dripped down uncontrollably. He picked up a few skewers of meat skewers and wiped them with a paper towel. Then, he shouted aggrievedly into his phone.

No one knew what the reply was, but she jumped up in anger and shouted, "Is this your parents? What kind of parents were these? When I got married, I begged you not to ask for too many betrothal gifts, but what did you do? Capturing Beitang Bing for so much money is akin to selling your daughter. Where did all your money go? You're even asking me for money? Where did I get this money from? Don't even think about asking Beitang Bing for money, just give up! I've done my best for you, so don't call me again. I'm also human, not an item, not just for sale. Whether you live or die, it has nothing to do with me! I've had enough of you! "

Annoyed, she was about to hang up the phone when someone on the other end said something. She laughed without caring about her image, her face full of tears. She sniffed, "I already knew that my parents left me with the money to go to such a good university. Wuu …." You brought me up, and don't think of me as your daughter at all. I have already returned the favor of raising you to you!

No matter what the other party said, she just hung up the phone. She was so angry that she shouted and limped. She raised her head to look at the sky and her tears kept flowing like a faucet.

The passersby all looked at her strangely, some pointing and talking about something.

It doesn't matter.

Chen Weiwei felt thathe was really too miserable. Without her job, she might not be able to eat whatever he liked in the future, and he even had a falling out with Joman. However, the important thing was, Joman's words … What she meant was that this job had been secretly arranged by Beitang Bing, and it was also possible that it was Beitang Bing who had been assigned to take care of her.

It turns out that I have always been useless in his heart, right?

From start to finish, her so-called self-reliance was only her wishful thinking …

F * cking hell, he was too miserable, too pitiful.

He fiercely bit down on the mutton skewer in his hand, as if this could vent the anger in his heart. He ate the skewer in his hand in one go and sobbed to the boss beside him, "Give me some stinky tofu."

"Alright, wait a moment!"

The value of a foodie was to be sad and sad. One had to gobble down food until one was in a good mood! During the day and night were very lively, and at night they never stopped working. Along the way, she had eaten her fill, and compared to the pain in her heart, the injury on her leg could no longer be felt. However, now that she opened her pants leg to look at the thick straps on her leg …

Wuu … wuu …" This is unreasonable! I'm still a patient, alright? How can I treat someone with injuries like this? Wuu … Do you have to be so pitiful! "It hurts …

She clutched her chest. It was so uncomfortable that her breathing was a little unsteady, as if she was going to die at any moment. Her heart ached so much that she couldn't breathe …

Shi Meng asked to meet her on the phone, but Beitang Bing was a little worried about Chen Weiwei since her leg was still injured, so he decided to come over to pick her up. He planned to send her back home first or bring her to meet up with her later.

He quickly arrived at Chen Weiwei's work area and parked the car downstairs. He got off the car and went upstairs.

Everywhere he went, it was dazzling. A simple white shirt and black pants, yet he had a charm that others did not have.

With a ding sound, the elevator door opened and he walked out. He looked around and soon determined the direction to turn left.