Jiang Yimei did not respond, but urged, "Go back, don't let people laugh at you anymore."
"That 100,000 yuan..."
All of this was for this 100,000; Jiang Ze wouldn't leave until he got it.
Jiang Yimei said expressionlessly, "I'll call you later."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Ze burst into tears of joy and rushed forward to hug Jiang Yimei, holding her tightly in his arms: "Yimei, thank you, you are the only one in this world who loves me the most."
Jiang Yimei's face was ashen, and all she could think was: My heart is riddled with holes, can you see it?
After hugging for a while, Jiang Ze let go of Jiang Yimei, then bid her farewell with satisfaction and gratitude: "Yimei, I'm going back now, take care!"
"Take care of yourself!"
Jiang Yimei's dark eyes were like a stagnant pool, silent, desolate, and barren.
She silently stared at Jiang Ze's departing figure, wondering if this time, like when she saw Lin Congzhi off last time, it would be the last time they met.
Lost in thought for a long time, she finally came to her senses and moved away.
She got into the motorcycle taxi driven by the driver who had taken her to the station.
Shortly after they started driving, the motorcycle driver, who had been silent the whole way, offered some advice as an observer: "Pretty girl, none of those spineless men are good people. You should break up with them."
Jiang Yimei's thoughts drifted: "Seven years of relationship, how can we just break up like that?"
Motorcycle driver: "Was he like this before?"
If so, then this woman is truly bizarre; she actually likes this spineless man.
“He used to be a strong and upright man; he did all the rough and dirty work, and he cherished me and took good care of me.”
Jiang Yimei thought of the past, of the young man who once loved her.
The motorcycle driver exclaimed in surprise, "I couldn't tell!"
Jiang Yimei smiled wryly: "Don't even mention you, I can't tell either."
Since things had come to this, the motorcycle driver could only say, "Feelings are a matter of mutual consent; if you choose him, you have to be prepared for the consequences."
Jiang Yimei: "I understand this principle."
The motorcyclist fell silent, allowing Jiang Yimei, who was disheartened and emotionally conflicted, to calm down.
On the way, Jiang's father called again.
This time, Jiang Yimei answered decisively: "I'll be right back."
In this world, if we're talking about who treats her the best, right now, it's probably only her parents; Lin Congzhi has only been good to her for a short time.
As the saying goes, blood is thicker than water; even if the whole world abandons you, your parents will never abandon you.
She used to find that statement laughable, but now she thinks it makes some sense.
Soon after, she returned home and saw her parents.
Both her parents were safe and sound. As expected, her father used a self-inflicted injury ruse to force her to return.
However, she doesn't blame her parents; on the contrary, she's grateful for their worldly perspective, which allowed her to see the true nature of some people.
When the daughter returned, she only said a few words to them before going upstairs and locking herself in her room.
Jiang's parents didn't know if their daughter was angry that they had deceived her, which was why she was giving them such a cold shoulder, or if it was for some other reason.
They quietly went to their daughter's room, pressed their ears against the door, and eavesdropped on what was happening inside.
As quiet as the dead of night, without a sound, they didn't know what was wrong with their daughter, whether she was having suicidal thoughts.
After exchanging a glance, they were terrified and quickly banged on the door, saying, "Mei'er, Mei'er! Don't do anything rash, Mom and Dad will never lie to you again."
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