She was penniless, not even a penny, and no one around her was willing to lend her money.
When you are in glory, some friends flatter you and their sweet words can make you soar on the spot. But now that you are down and out, no one can be relied on.
Take a close friend for example. The world can testify to how good Wang Yourong is to her. She often gives her bags, cosmetics, and treats her to meals, which add up to hundreds of thousands of dollars.
Just yesterday when I asked to borrow money, my best friend immediately scolded me and blocked all my contact information afterwards.
Looking around Ninghai, Wang Yourong couldn't find anyone willing to help, so he found Qin Wushuang in desperation.
"Don't even mention a hundred thousand, I don't even have a penny." Qin Wushuang refused very decisively. "How dare you bring up the past? When I treated you like a treasure, you treated me like a dog basket and wanted me dead!"
"They say people need dignity and trees need bark. You are so shameless and invincible."
"Wang Yourong, your illness cannot be cured." Qin Wushuang said with a smile.
"Impossible. I'm still so young, only in my twenties. How could I have reached the end?" Wang Yourong shook his head in horror. He couldn't accept the mention of death and was not mentally prepared.
"Just wait and see if you don't believe me." Qin Wushuang walked around and didn't intend to say anything more.
Just looking at her makes me feel sick.
Wang Yourong rushed forward regardless of the pain and fought desperately. This was her last chance to survive and she couldn't give up easily.
"Wushuang, I know I was wrong, and I know I'm sorry for you."
"You deserve to be cut into pieces. When you recover from your illness, I will work like a slave for you without hesitation. Can you please lend me some money?"
"Fifty thousand, I only want fifty thousand."
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