Ning Nanxue and Fu Chen's five-year marriage
was maintained through the complete trampling of her physical and mental dignity.
She thought that even without love, there should at le...
But when she swiped her card, Ning Nanxue found that all her bank cards were frozen and there was not enough money to pay for the surgery. She only had 20,000 yuan in cash left in her pocket, which she had kept for emergencies.
But I didn't expect that it would be used at this time.
She knew very well that this was Fu Chen's way of showing her displeasure, to punish her for not agreeing to a divorce. However, Sui Sui was still on the operating table waiting for money to save her life. She didn't care about anything else and called Fu Chen directly. She had to save the child.
On the other side, the sky was filled with brilliant fireworks.
Fu Chen stopped Xu Zhiru, his eyes full of tenderness and affection.
"Ah Chen, the fireworks are so beautiful, thank you, I like them very much."
Xu Zhiru leaned on him happily, revealing her beautiful profile. Her happy smile was particularly beautiful against the backdrop of fireworks, like a flower stamen.
"Happy anniversary."
Fu Chen kissed her forehead gently, his eyes filled with unbreakable tenderness and love.
The phone vibrated wildly. Fu Chen took a look at the name on the caller ID, hung up with disgust, and finally turned off the phone.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is turned off."
A despairing voice came from the other end of the receiver.
Ning Nanxue sat beside Sui Sui's bed with tears streaming down her face, watching the child vomiting blood mouthful by mouthful, but she was powerless to do anything.
"Mom, don't cry."
"Mom, we don't want Dad anymore. Mom wants to be happy."
Fu Suisui used all his strength to remove the oxygen mask with his little hands, wanting to talk to his mother for the last time. Unfortunately, when his little hand was stretched out in the air, it suddenly fell down with powerlessness, and all the machines started buzzing and screaming in an instant.