Chapter 309: Are You Tired of Living
However, now Zhou Chen already knows the truth.
She, Wang Jingqin, didn't have the face to go to Eternal Entertainment to withdraw the signing fee anyway, even if Zhou Chen had agreed.
But if she doesn't go, what should she do in the face of Wang Dafa's staggering hospitalization and surgery fees?
Earn it on your own?
If you don't go to Eternal Entertainment, how can you make money?
Wang Jingqin didn't know.
Even if it is very strong, it must not be able to catch up with the speed of Wang Dafa's death.
"Mom, I want to sell the house. ”
Wang Jingqin suddenly looked at Li Yan and said.
This house can be sold for at least 15.6 million yuan, which is the only way Wang Jingqin can think of.
"You, what are you talking about, you want to sell the house, this house is sold, where do we live?"
Li Yan's pupils suddenly dilated, as if she had heard a joke:
"No, girl, you tell your mother, what happened, you suddenly ran back crying today, and if you are short of money, you ask Xiaochen for it, he will definitely give it to you." ”
Zhou Chen?
Zhou Chen again?
Wang Jingqin really couldn't figure out why Li Yan still had the face to mention Zhou Chen again and again, especially after knowing that he was short of money.
"Mom, I ask you not to mention Xiao Chenzi again, our family owes him, you know?"
"You give me the house book, I will take it tomorrow to find an agent to register, I will go to rent a house similar to ours, and when I make money in the future, I will buy you a set." ”
Wang Jingqin was no longer able to lose his temper, so he sighed and said.
But in Li Yan's opinion, how is it possible, how can it be possible to sell a house?
Do you know how expensive housing prices are now, and it is so easy to buy a house?"
"Jingqin, let me tell you, if you don't tell me clearly, I won't sell this house alive or dead. ”
Li Yan immediately put her hands on her waist, although the words were that Wang Jingqin would not sell if she didn't make it clear, but that meant the same as even if you made it clear, it would be impossible for me to sell the house.
Wang Jingqin didn't want to tell Li Yan about Wang Dafa's brain cancer, but now, she has no other way.
"Dad has brain cancer, terminal disease, and needs surgery, I will borrow the money from the sale of the house, and I will definitely pay you back within two years. ”
Wang Jingqin gritted his silver teeth and said.
It's short and straightforward.
Wang Jingqin didn't use a negotiating tone, because she knew that in Li Yan's place, there was no negotiation at all.
Sure enough, as soon as she heard this, Li Yan immediately burst out:
"Hmph, I said why do you need so much money, it turned out to be for that waste, two years, you used it to pick up money?"
"Jingqin, mom knows that you are filial, but don't be stupid, just your dad's waste, I don't look at him and I know what he's thinking, what bullshit is in the advanced stage of brain cancer, he just can't change his shit and DB owes money. ”
"He is using your filial piety to deceive you, I don't want to be fooled by this, this matter is not negotiable. ”
Looking at Li Yan who was so resolute, Wang Jingqin felt very uncomfortable.
Why can people be selfish to such an extent?
Why?
"I took my dad to the hospital for check-ups, and I went to six of them, and they all had the same result. ”
Wang Jingqin looked at Li Yan with red eyes and said coldly.
"Really?"
Looking at Wang Jingqin's indifferent appearance, Li Yan was stunned and asked, but before Wang Jingqin could answer, Li Yan's expression suddenly changed:
"I don't care if it's true or not, he deserves it, I tell you, he's not your father anymore, it doesn't matter to me whether he's dead or alive, selling the house, it's impossible, don't even think about it. ”
After speaking, Li Yan didn't pay attention to it, picked up the dishes on the ground and prepared to enter the kitchen.
Why can people be so ruthless?
In the face of people who have shared the same bed for twenty or thirty years, she can be so ruthless, God knows how ruthless she should have been to Zhou Chen at the beginning.
At this moment, her guilt towards Zhou Chen became heavier and heavier.
From childhood to adulthood, Wang Jingqin knew that Li Yan was making up her mind about the big and small things in the family.
For embezzling Zhou Chen's parents' inheritance, regardless of Zhou Xiaoyu, it is Li Yan's decision.
Even if Wang Dafa has what kind of thoughts, Li Yan definitely plays a decisive role.
At this moment, Wang Jingqin couldn't bear it anymore, this home, her mother, made her feel very terrifying and strange.
She didn't want to stay in this house for a moment.
She knew that Li Yan would not change her mind.
"Mom, people don't have seven emotions and six desires, aren't they tired of living?"
Wang Jingqin suddenly got up, looked at Li Yan and said coldly.
After speaking, Wang Jingqin ignored Li Yan, picked up the bag and walked out.
"Jingqin, what do you mean, I'm going to cook here, why are you going?"
"Did you hear me talking to you?"
"I'll tell you, your dad deserves to die, you ......!"
No matter how Li Yan shouted and scolded behind him, Wang Jingqin didn't look back.
Standing at the corner of the street, Wang Jingqin was very confused and desperate.
She didn't have anything to do about it.
Looking at the endless stream of people on the street, Wang Jingqin wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh anyway.
I wanted to cry, but I found that the tears had already dried up.
What to do?
What to do?
Wang Jingqin really felt unprecedented despair.
Wang Dafa is still lying in the hospital, but she doesn't know how to face it when she goes to the hospital and looks at the sick Wang Dafa.
She doesn't want to go back to that home, and she doesn't want to go back in the future.
Only then did she realize that she couldn't go anywhere in Suzhou and Hangzhou City.
Seeing that it was almost twelve o'clock, even if he didn't want to, Wang Jingqin could only go to the hospital.
I don't have the money to ask Wang Dafa for special protection, and if I don't go, Wang Dafa will be hungry.
After buying food, Wang Jingqin stood outside the ward and calmed down for a long time, and when he was sure that he would not let Wang Dafa see something, he pushed the door and walked into the ward.
It's only been a few days, and Wang Dafa on the hospital bed already looks like he is more than ten years old, and his face is very haggard.
Since the day Wang Dafa's brain cancer was discovered, Wang Dafa has been receiving chemotherapy and radiotherapy.
Once a day, I waited for surgery to stabilize the cancer cells.
The cost of chemotherapy and radiotherapy, plus hospitalization, is at least 15,000 a day.
Even so, the optimal time for surgery is less than half a month.
After this time, I'm afraid there is not even a 10% chance.
Looking at Wang Dafa who was haggard on the hospital bed, thinking about what the doctor said, Wang Jingqin felt a sour nose again.
Actually, Wang Dafa is also quite pitiful, but doesn't that mean that poor people must have something to hate.
But how hateful, that's also his own father.
Suddenly, a thought appeared in Wang Jingqin's mind.
Zhou Chen, now only Zhou Chen can save him.
But......!