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31. Self slap

Although Huicheng is a third-tier city, it is not big and its economy is far inferior to that of Binhai, a first-tier city. However, the bus service has gotten better and better in the past two years. It is no longer like a few cold chairs many years ago.

, now the seats are soft, and there are also in-car mobile TVs.

There were many people in the car, so she stood cautiously in a corner. When she looked up, she found that the TV was already showing entertainment news.

The man who almost became her husband, Qiu Yitang, took his beloved woman Du Caiwei to a high-profile business banquet last night to show off their affection. Du Caiwei was wearing a fluffy dress, holding her wrist bag and placing her hand on her lower abdomen. Red lines were circled on the screen, and several

A big word popped up, indicating that she was pregnant.

She lowered her head and stopped watching the car TV. Instead, she turned her gaze outside the car window and looked at the various green belts and buildings passing by.

Qiu Yitang was in the past a long time ago. If she hadn't seen him on TV, she would have almost forgotten him.

The phone rang at this time. The ringtone was mechanically monotonous but very loud. Even in the bustling crowd, where everyone was gossiping about Qiu Yitang and Du Caiwei with gusto, she could accurately tell that it was her.

The cell phone is ringing.

She took out her mobile phone, leaned further to the side, then put the mobile phone tightly to her ear, covered the lower part with her hand, and then asked in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

"Do you want that kidney source or not?" came a mechanically formulaic voice: "If you don't want to give it to one, the other one will want to buy it. Besides, the people who sell kidneys are also waiting for the money, right?"

"I..." She bit her lip lightly and finally made up her mind: "I want it!"

"Then when will you pay?" The other party's voice was still cold and formulaic. He was purely talking about a transaction. Of course, it was originally a transaction.

She closed her eyes, clenched her teeth, and finally uttered two words with difficulty: "Tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone and looking back, the horn at the bus stop was already ringing, reminding passengers that they had arrived at a certain stop and asking everyone to abide by the rules, get off first and get on first.

It was only when she squeezed out of the door that she glanced at the car TV. The screen was no longer Qiu Yitang and Du Caiwei, but another man she had just met last night. At this time, there was a man hanging in his arm.

A noble woman who is elegant and generous.

She stood blankly in the crowded long-distance bus station hall, looking at the strange people coming and going around her. Everyone had their own direction and goals, but she seemed to have lost even her goals.

No, she didn't lose, she never lost, it's just that her goal was too huge and her ability was too small, so she simply couldn't achieve that goal.

Five hundred thousand is not a small amount. She had already used the idea Luo Qili gave her last night to try her luck at the entrance of the Royal Monarch. Facts have proved that her luck is not ordinary.

She finally gritted her teeth and called Qiu Yitang. This was the first time she called Qiu Yitang since she was questioned by him confidently in Fang Yichen's office. It was also a slap in the face.

In fact, on the day Fang Xiao's mother was cremated, Qiu Yitang still came to the funeral home. At that time, he pretended to ask her if she needed help, saying that he could give it to her in private for the sake of her being his fiancée of four years.
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