Wang Xiaojun couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad, he just felt that there were fewer and fewer people around him who loved him.
He flipped through the text messages in his phone, and the most common ones were between her and her sister.
The general content was that her family did not approve of her relationship with Wang Xiaojun. This silly girl kept speaking well of Wang Xiaojun.
Wang Xiaojun sent another message to his sister in Zhao Shuang's tone:
"Sister, can you talk to my parents and ask them to help us? I told them last time but they didn't agree."
"Xiaojun is still short of 100,000 yuan to buy a house. He said that if my family is willing to pay this money, he will definitely marry me in three years."
"If you don't take it, break up with me. I really love him and want to marry him. This money can be considered as a loan from you, okay? As long as you agree, I will go home tomorrow morning."
"I'm really lonely in the dorm during Chinese New Year. Xiaojun is also mad at me because our family can't afford the money. He's ignored me for several days. It seems like he really wants to break up this time."
Not long after Wang Xiaojun sent the message, a number belonging to his sister called. He quickly hung up.
Then another message came: "Xiao Shuang, are you crazy? I think you are really blinded by love."
"He'll break up with you if my family doesn't give him the money? Does he like you or does he like you to give him the money to buy him a house? Not to mention that my family can't come up with 100,000 yuan, even if we could, we wouldn't give it to him."
"Who gave him the courage to do this to you? Isn't it because you've spoiled him too much and are afraid of losing him? Wake up! Don't be sold out and still help others count the money!"
Wang Xiaojun sent another message back: "If you don't want it, then don't take it. Why are you saying so much? Since you are so heartless, don't blame me for being disloyal."
"Xiaojun won't be with me if I don't have money, so just treat me as if I'm dead! My happiness is gone, and it's all caused by you. Are you still my family? Don't ever contact me again."
The call came back soon, and after Wang Xiaojun hung up, he sent another message:
"I'm on duty and can't answer the phone. If you don't pay, don't contact me anymore. I'll change my number tomorrow."
After sending the message, Wang Xiaojun turned off his phone.
The old man suddenly said, "After the New Year, when the Mingzheng Bureau starts working, you can divorce Qingping. Don't harm her anymore. Qingping doesn't owe you anything."
Wang Xiaojun looked at his father in surprise: "What are you talking about? Who will take care of you if we get divorced?"
"So if I die, will you agree to divorce her? Hmm?"
Wang Xiaojun picked up the dumpling soup and was about to take a sip when he heard what the old man said and became furious:
"Dad, what are you talking about? I'm tired enough after a day, just let me take some time off!"
The old man looked at his disappointing son with tears in his eyes: "Who isn't tired? Do you think you're the only one who's tired?"
Wang Xiaojun: “…”
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