Not only did she not think she had done anything wrong, but she also felt that the person in front of her was really too much. When she was sad, upset and wronged, not only did he not comfort her, but he also blamed her.

"So you can't see reality? I'm telling you to talk to your mom properly and get her to forgive you. At least that way you'll still have living expenses. If you don't do that, how will you survive in the future?"

As you can see, if we want to get married, we need a house and you need to have an income. If you don't have either, how can we get married?

Marriage is about making a living, and making a living requires money. You can't just have whatever you want. Do you think I'm not tired? I have to work every day, and when I get home, I still have to take care of you!

Why am I working so hard? Isn't it all for the sake of our future together?

Of course, he never actually took out any of his money; he saved it all up himself, but that doesn't stop him from saying that.

"Luo Dan, you can't keep living in your own thoughts, can you? You have to come out and live a real life. You've seen that if we want to get married, we have to make some changes. If you can't appease your mother and you can't own a house, then go out and find a job."

"If you don't appease your mother, how will you get your household registration booklet? How will we get married? How will we transfer our household registration?"

He hasn't done the most important thing yet, otherwise why would she say these things?

Seeing Xue Yu becoming increasingly serious and his expression growing more and more unpleasant, Luo Dan dared not say anything more.

On the surface, it seemed like Luo Dan was always in charge in their relationship, but that wasn't actually the case. Luo Dan was a very timid person; if the other person showed any signs of anger, she wouldn't dare to do anything.

"Then, what do we do now?" Luo Dan's tears streamed down her face like a faucet, and it seemed like the faucet couldn't be turned off anytime soon.

"What should I do? How am I supposed to know what you're going to do? Either you go back and apologize to your mother right now, or you go find a job."

Luo Dan still refused to apologize. She was unwilling to bow her head like that. She felt that her mother should apologize to her and apologize to her.

"I'm going to look for a job!"

Xue Yu: "..." Damn it!

"Do you even have a brain? With your abilities, what kind of good job do you think you can find? If you could, you wouldn't have been staying at home for so long. You would definitely apologize to your mother. No matter what, you must make your mother forgive you, agree to our marriage, and let me transfer my household registration to your home."

Xue Yu dropped the pretense of gentleness, his face darkening as he spoke directly, his gaze gloomy, "This is the last time I'm telling you, if you can't do this, then we're breaking up."

Xue Yu turned and left; he didn't want to talk to this idiot anymore.

Luo Dan stood there, staring blankly as Xue Yu receded into the distance, tears streaming down her face; perhaps her eyes were a fountain.

Otherwise, why would there be so much water?

She was still waiting for Xue Yu to turn back and apologize to her.

She's really overthinking it.

Xue Yu didn't have much patience for her to begin with, and now that she couldn't learn no matter how he taught her, Xue Yu's temper flared up.

Luo Dan waited for half an hour, but Xue Yu still didn't turn around.

The sun was blazing, she was very hungry, and felt even more aggrieved.

Xue Yu wouldn't have acted like this before. He wouldn't have left himself alone on this sun-drenched street, and he certainly wouldn't have let himself go hungry. It was all because of his mother.

Luo Dan's resentment towards Mo Yan intensified.

She took out her phone, intending to call and yell at the person, but found that she couldn't get through; the line was always busy. She had been blocked.

She called Luo You again, and this time she got through.

Mo Yan is talking to the agent, saying she doesn't want anything here anymore.

As for the transfer of ownership, we can just do it directly when the time comes. There's no need to consider appreciation; we just need to sell as quickly as possible, even if we lose money.

Anyway, we're not going to keep that ungrateful wretch around no matter what. The real estate agent was stunned.

"Auntie, if we go by the price you suggested, you're really losing out big time. You bought it because of its location, and now the property has appreciated in value." Even the real estate agent felt sorry for Mo Yan, thinking, shouldn't you get more money for the house?

"I don't care about the money, as long as it can be sold quickly. I hope to complete all the procedures within a week."

My dear daughter, you have no idea! Having a daughter who constantly feels I'm biased and thinks I'm a wicked mother makes my heart grow cold.

No matter what I give her, she'll always think I'm a wicked mother. So why should I give her anything? Wouldn't it be better to sell this house and go on a trip instead?

Anyway, I'm already this old, who knows when I might suddenly die? If I don't enjoy life now, when will I?

intermediary:"!!!!"

Is your daughter crazy? Crazy? Crazy?

Don't you appreciate such a nice house?

"Moreover, if it's a fight with your daughter, there's even less need to do this. Keeping this house will definitely increase its value."

The agent really thinks it's a shame to sell it; the property could appreciate in value.

“It’s unnecessary, really unnecessary, girl. I know you’re doing this for my own good, but think about it. I’ve worked so hard to earn money, and I haven’t spent a single penny of it myself. It’s all been spent by that ungrateful wretch. That’s fine. She and her in-laws are living in the house I worked so hard to buy. Fine, that’s fine too. But you’re living in my house and demanding that I pay you to support you every month, and you’re talking about me behind my back.”

You think I can accept that? If I could accept it, then I would be the biggest fool in the world.

Why don't I just sell this house and use the money to travel, buy clothes, and buy bags?

Whose daughter is as ungrateful as mine? Such a stupid woman.

Not only did they not ask for a single penny of dowry for the wedding, but they also had to pay an extra 150,000 yuan for their own dowry.

Fine, I won't give you 150,000 and you want to sever ties with me? If you want to cut ties, then don't ask me for money and don't live in my house. In her heart, I'm just a wicked mother. I've wronged her, and the whole world has wronged her.

Girl, I am a single mother. Their father passed away a long time ago. I have to earn money to support the family and raise them all by myself. I feel that I have done my best. I have raised them to be successful, and I hope they can live a good life. I give them pocket money every month. Isn't that enough?

In the end, all my efforts became the reason she became an ingrate.

Girl, I'm human too. I get hurt, I feel sad and desperate. When I give my all, only to find that the other person doesn't care at all and turns away, my heart is cold when I'm trying to please someone else. Do you know that? And it's with everything I've worked so hard to earn that I'm using to please others. If you're so capable, why don't you use your own money?

At this point, Mo Yan's eyes welled up with tears. [She was pinching herself.]