The next day, her foster mother finally knocked on her door.

Before she could be happy, she heard her foster mother say, "Bao'er, Mom is not feeling well today, can you go buy some groceries?"

Zhang Baoer: ...

They're all fake!

She opened the door and Fu Yujing handed her a few cents.

"Spend sparingly."

Zhang Baoer looked at the few dimes in disbelief, "Mom, what can I buy with this little money?"

Fu Yujing saw her red and swollen eyes, but before she could show any concern, she heard the other party's shocked tone... and her anger was instantly ignited.

"We are broke right now, so just buy something without tickets! If you really can't afford it, just eat coarse food! We can save money on groceries! Do you think we are still the same as before?!"

Zhang Baoer's face turned pale after being yelled at.

This is the first time in her life that she has been treated like this by her foster mother!

If love is gone, will family affection also be lost?

She wanted to cry.

But my tears had already dried up yesterday, and now my expression is a little numb.

She took the money and said, "Okay."

After answering, Zhang Baoer ran out.

Fu Yujing also realized that her tone was wrong. Just as she was about to say something, she saw the other person running away...

Fu Yujing thought unhappily, she didn't feel wronged at all, so why should the person who caused the trouble feel wronged first?

As if she thought of something, Fu Yujing couldn't help but sigh in her heart. If she had known earlier, she should not have agreed to help Qiao Yaozu.

It's too late to say anything now.

Zhang Baoer did not go to buy vegetables, but went to the soy sauce factory to find Meng Jianjun.

During work, Meng Jianjun heard that a cousin named Zhang Baoer was looking for him. He panicked for a moment, stopped flirting with the workshop director's daughter, pretended to be calm and went out to meet the person.

Zhang Baoer said aggrievedly: "Brother Jianjun..."

Meng Jianjun said impatiently, "Why are you here? Didn't you see I was at work? Don't come to see me again in the future."

Hearing the other party's cold tone, Zhang Baoer grabbed the hem of her clothes tightly.

Meng Jianjun had the same attitude towards her last time, but she was too concerned about Qiao Yaozu's stay or departure and was afraid of the impact on herself, so she ignored his abnormality.

I heard that tempting voice again: Since we have no feelings for each other, you should get the money back, right? Otherwise, it will be a big loss...

Yes, even if the relationship is gone, you still have to get the money back, right?

Zhang Baoer looked resentful and said, "Brother Jianjun, I know you have been dating someone in the factory for half a year."

Meng Jianjun's expression changed slightly. After looking around to see if anyone was around, he said, "Wait a minute. I'll go ask for leave."

If Zhang Baoer is not settled down, she will be rumored to have had affairs and she will definitely lose her current temporary job position!

Meng Jianjun cursed in his heart, but he put on a gentle face, asked for leave, and took Zhang Baoer to a state-owned hotel far away.

Zhang Baoer had been eating only plain soup these days. She finally got to see some fried meat, so she just worked hard.

Looking at the way she ate, Meng Jianjun felt a little disgusted.

No wonder their behavior is different from that of wealthy families, it turns out their roots are in the countryside.

After eating, Meng Jianjun took her to a place with fewer people.

"Bao Er, I know I am sorry for you. But with your current status, you can understand my situation, right? Living under someone else's roof is not easy. I can only climb higher...

When I first learned about your background, I didn't waver in my heart. As a man, I have to take responsibility. But that lesbian was persistent. Her father was the workshop manager and directly managed my work, and I was just a small temporary worker.

I can't resist, baby.

In order not to let you down, I had to keep it a secret from both sides.

Can you understand my difficulties?

Zhang Baoer didn't say anything.

Meng Jianjun had no choice but to ask, "Bao'er, what do you want?"

Zhang Baoer then spoke hoarsely: "I should ask you this, Brother Jianjun, what do you want?"

Only after the other party makes a decision will she tell him the corresponding countermeasures.

If he wanted her, she would want nothing and believe what he said.

If he abandons himself...

Then his words are false! She won't be polite either!

Is he difficult?

Is there anything more difficult than her?

Meng Jianjun looked at Zhang Baoer, who had changed a little, and smiled suddenly: "After going through so many things, Baoer, you have finally grown up and become much smarter."

Stop talking nonsense.

Meng Jianjun apologized first: "I'm sorry, Baoer."

Zhang Baoer was cruel at heart, but she couldn't help but have tears in her eyes.

I've been crying all day, and now it's hard to cry again.

Her eyes hurt so much, "Brother Jianjun, you don't want me anymore, right?"

Meng Jianjun turned his head away and replied, "Yeah."

It’s fake, all fake!

Zhang Baoer squatted down and burst into tears.

There were few people here, but Zhang Baoer's crying attracted many people's attention.

Meng Jianjun also became anxious and squatted down to comfort her: "Don't cry, Baoer, I will agree to whatever you want. This matter was originally my fault..."

Zhang Baoer had cried enough. After hearing what he said, she took his sleeve and said, "Brother Jianjun, I don't want much. All these years... all these years I spent on you, just pay me back."

Hearing this, Meng Jianjun's face suddenly turned dark.

Meng Jianjun was not embarrassed and asked, "You still remember all these accounts after all these years?"

"I have a good memory..."

Meng Jianjun shook her hand off, "I didn't say that. How come you are so powerful that you remember all these accounts so clearly? Is our relationship fake? Can it be measured by money?

If you say yes! Okay, I will pay you back, and from now on you can have your own way, and I will go my own way, and we will be strangers when we meet!"

Zhang Baoer's head was buzzing again.

That harsh voice whispered in my ear with ill intentions: Look at the person you are dating. His character is completely exposed, right? How can a woman pay for a relationship? Now you want the money back, but he is blaming you? What kind of vision do you have? Since he is like this, you don't have to maintain good manners. Just break up with him. The money is the most important thing now...

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Money is the most important thing, everything else is empty.

Yes, love is enough to satisfy one’s thirst for love. Since she and Meng Jianjun have no love for each other, there is no need to show mercy.

In just a few seconds, Zhang Baoer struggled internally.

After she was done with her struggle, she raised her chin and met his gaze.

It was still the same handsome face, but she could no longer show any smile.

Meng Jianjun also breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally I don't have to look at the bald spot on her head anymore.

It's so unappetizing.

Zhang Baoer: "Okay." Her eyes were firm.

"What?" Meng Jianjun obviously didn't react.

They had been together for a few years, and except for the first few years when she was unstable in temperament, he had trained her to behave like a little girl afterwards.

He thought he had her under control.

Little did he know that without material things in his life, not only his true colors were revealed, but her nature became almost the same as his.

"You return the money, and from now on we are strangers."

Meng Jianjun was stunned for a moment, and then he was filled with anger.

"You are so powerful!"

Zhang Baoer's voice was still weak, but her words were very hurtful: "Didn't you also quickly find a buyer after you saw that I had no use value? I am powerful, but you are a real mean person, Jianjun."

Our eldest brother doesn’t talk about the second brother.

The corners of Meng Jianjun's eyes twitched violently and his fists were itchy.

But he knew that force could not solve everything.

Meng Jianjun: "What if I can't pay it back? What are you going to do?"

Zhang Baoer thought for a moment and said, "It's not that we don't have a partner. For example, the watch you gave me required a foreign exchange bill, and there are only a few in the whole city of Beijing. You also gave me the purchase list.

The design of the skirt you asked a tailor to make is also unique. You can check it with the tailor shop and you will know..."

She didn't mention the rest, which gave Meng Jianjun enough time to consider the pros and cons.