"Linghu Lan!" Xia Mingyuan was also furious. He suddenly felt that he couldn't understand Linghu Lan. How easily Linghu Lan used to be fooled. She believed everything he said. Now, the person she was talking to on the phone was practically a stranger. The last bit of guilt he had left completely vanished. He said coldly, "Linghu Lan, if my girlfriend breaks up with me, I won't let you off the hook."
Linghu Lan couldn't help but chuckle. "Congratulations on your girlfriend escaping this ordeal. And you can expect the 'government' to provide you with a wife from now on! If the 'government' does provide one!"
Snap!
Linghu Lan hung up the phone; as expected, there was no reasoning with scumbags.
Some people always put themselves first. I can hurt you, but you absolutely cannot hurt me. If I don't apologize, you can't hate me. If I apologize, you must forgive me. If you don't forgive me, you're in the wrong. You think you're so great? Even if all your features were inflated, they wouldn't be as big as your face!
Xia Mingyuan was stunned for a moment, then angrily smashed his phone.
Now, not only his girlfriend knows about the past, but his former classmates and colleagues also know. Even his parents called to ask questions and gave him a good scolding. Linghu Lan has spun his life in another direction, and he can never go back to the way he was before.
He was completely helpless in the face of this.
He lay on the ground, limp and powerless. In the end, he made a desperate decision: if all else fails, he will do what Tang Xinyou did and sue Linghu Lan.
Thinking of this, he quickly picked up his phone and dialed Tang Xinyou's number.
...
When the reporter came to my home for an interview.
Seeing Linghu Lan holding a book, sitting on the balcony, the sunlight shining on her face, giving her pale and sickly skin a gentle hue.
When Linghu Lan saw someone arrive, she turned her head and smiled, "Please sit down!"
The reporter looked at the girl with some sympathy; she seemed young, yet possessed a profound weight of experience.
This girl is unique.
It was a routine interview, with questions asked one by one.
Finally, the reporter asked, "Ms. Linghu, if I may ask, some people online are saying that you are trying to extort money from me. What is your opinion on this?"
Linghu Lan laughed. "Do they mean they want me to play the saint?"
The reporter couldn't help but laugh. "Could you tell me in detail about the costs of your medical treatment?"
Linghu Lan glanced at her mother, who was quietly listening attentively, and felt a pang of sadness. "My medical expenses over the past few years have amounted to about 800,000 yuan. About 400,000 yuan came from social donations, and another 400,000 yuan came from my parents' savings and loans. We're still 200,000 yuan in debt. I just want the person who caused the accident to take responsibility. If someone is hit by a car, shouldn't they confront the driver and say, 'I'm fine, you can go'? Is that the right thing to do? Wouldn't that be condoning certain people? Wouldn't that be condoning a social cancer?"
If they apologize to you, would you accept it?
"Won't!"
"Why?"
"Because the adult world is not a game, an apology is not that valuable. If someone slaps me, I will not thank them for the hardship that made me grow. I will just slap them back."
The reporter glanced at Linghu Lan with surprise. Beneath the girl's calm and composed exterior lay an extremely determined heart. For a moment, after hearing Linghu Lan's words, the reporter even felt a sense of pride and triumph.
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