Several old men rushed over and grabbed her without saying a word.
"Girl, don't be depressed. Think about how sad your parents are for raising you and dying like this."
"Yes, girl, if you dare to die, what are you afraid of living? Young people, why should you be afraid of encountering obstacles? Just step over them!"
"Is your in-laws bullying you? The worst that can happen is a divorce. Nothing is more important than your life."
"Look, we are sick all over but we don't want to die. It's not easy to be reborn once, so cherish it, or you will be reborn as an animal in the next life."
"As long as the mountains remain green, there will be no shortage of firewood. If you have any concerns, tell us."
Several old men tried their best to persuade them.
Tian Qingqing...she didn't want to die. She had let her family down so much, she had to make amends.
"Uncle, I am not dead anymore, I want to ask you something"
"Okay, whatever you ask, we old folks have lived from the Republic of China to the present day, and we know everything." Several old men were worried and pulled Tian Qingqing onto the stool.
"I have a boyfriend. He's very outstanding. He studied abroad and is very talented. My family is well-off. Both my parents are officials, so I'm not as well-off as him. When we met outside, he said his family was also officials. Actually, I didn't care what their family did at the time. After we started dating, we wanted to start a business and wanted to find a piece of land. My father guaranteed us and went to an auction. My boyfriend bought a piece of land for one million yuan, but he didn't have the money to pay. He said he thought my family took the money, but our family doesn't have that much money. My father was punished for this and was demoted. Do you think I was wrong or he was wrong?"
In fact, Tian Qingqing knew the answer in her heart. Everyone in her family said that she was really confused at that time.
Several uncles were very angry. "Girl, there's nothing wrong with you. That guy is a gigolo. He wants to live off you and thinks your family's wealth can help him start a business. In the past, many silly girls from wealthy families were deceived by such poor idiots."
"Girl, if a man is really good, he won't think of relying on women. That guy is not a jerk, he has been plotting against you for a long time."
"Everyone has their moments of blindness. You've been raised too innocently and naively. You need to be more careful in the future."
"Did your family scold you? It wasn't easy for your father to climb to such a high position. With your father around, your family all benefited. If your father were to step down, everyone in the family would definitely feel bad. Girl, this is your fault. You have to admit it. In the future, be filial to your parents and don't try to commit suicide. If you die, your family will definitely blame themselves, and this family will be finished."
"Break up with that pretty boy right now. Your family is powerless. If he finds Gao Zhi, he'll definitely kick you out. Then you'll really die with your child."
An old man spoke bluntly and was kicked by another old man.
"Why are you kicking me? I'm telling the truth, not nonsense, girl, listen to me."
"Why break up? Girl, listen to me. Isn't that boy talented? You should find a way to squeeze out his talent and use it for your own benefit. When he runs out of ideas, you can kick him away," the old man smiled sinisterly.
"If this girl had that kind of intention, how could she have been tricked so badly by that boy? You better stop giving her blind advice."
Tian Qingqing listened to the old men talking to each other. She stood up, bowed to the old men, and left the garden.
In order to save rent, she and Gao Mingyuan lived in the upper floor of the shop and separated a room. She entered the room and saw Gao Mingyuan drawing a blueprint.
Gao Mingyuan looked up and asked, "Where have you been? Why are you here so late? Have you eaten?"
Tian Qingqing walked over to Gao Mingyuan and watched him draw more than a dozen sketches. Gao Mingyuan was very talented in design.
"You're crying? What's wrong?"
"It's okay, I'll go cook some noodles. Do you want some?" Tian Qingqing didn't talk about what happened at home.
"I've eaten, you eat first." Gao Mingyuan didn't look up and continued to draw.
Tian Qingqing was thinking about her worries while cooking and couldn't sleep all night.
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