Jiang Yan took the card and looked at the cashier curiously. She took another card out of her wallet and handed it to the cashier. The cashier took the card, swiped it on the machine several times, and returned the card to Jiang Yan.

"I'm sorry, but this card of yours can't be used either, can you get another card?" The cashier said with some embarrassment.

Jiang Yan changed several cards in a row, but none of them could be used. She glared angrily at the cashier and threw her things on the table.

"It's impossible that these cards can't be used, is there something wrong with your machine?" Jiang Yan glanced at the cashier.

The cashier was also very helpless and didn't know how to explain to Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan went to the bank to check her bank card, and the bank staff told her that all her cards had been frozen and she couldn't withdraw a penny now.

Jiang Yan, who learned the news, immediately called Zhang Li, and the phone rang for a long time, but Zhang Li didn't answer the phone. Zhang Li didn't answer several phone calls in a row, so she had no choice but to go to Zhao Fan first, and then find a way to solve the problem of money.

Jiang Yan came to Zhao Fan's house, and Zhao Fan was very shocked when he saw Jiang Yan coming.

"I fell out with my mom, so I'm here to run to you." Jiang Yan stuffed the luggage in her hand into Zhao Fan's hand, pouted and walked into the house.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Fan took the luggage into the house and went to Jiang Yan's side to look at her.

Jiang Yan told him what happened to him, and Zhao Fan was both moved and distressed after listening to it. He gently hugged Jiang Yan in his arms and kept comforting her.

Jiang Yan has been living in Zhao Fan's house these days, and Jiang Yan can't do anything, so Zhao Fan can only take care of her daily life.

Time flies quickly, and Jiang Yan's birthday is coming soon. On this day, the two sat on the sofa and chatted about Jiang Yan's birthday.

"Your birthday is coming up, what do you want?" Zhao Fan looked at her gently and stroked her hair gently.

"I fell in love with a set of jewelry in the store a long time ago, and although it was a bit expensive, it was really beautiful." As she spoke, Jiang Yan's eyes lit up.

Zhao Fan nodded after listening, he asked Jiang Yan about the style of jewelry, and promised to give this as a gift to her on her birthday.

On Jiang Yan's birthday, Zhao Fan cooked a big table of meals at home early, and bought a big cake and took it home. Looking at the food on this large table, Jiang Yan was very moved.

"You're amazing, I love you so much." After speaking, she hugged Zhao Fan and kissed him lightly on the face.

Zhao Fan smiled happily, he walked into the house mysteriously, took out a beautiful small box from his bag, and brought it to Jiang Yan. Jiang Yan looked at the exquisite box in his hand, and her face was filled with a happy smile.

"If you open it up, you'll love it." Zhao Fan put the box in Jiang Yan's hand and looked at her expectantly.

Jiang Yan couldn't wait to unpack and open the box, and the smile on her face disappeared in an instant. Zhao Fan looked at her and found that the expression on her face had changed.

"What's wrong? Don't you like this gift? Zhao Fan asked cautiously.

"Didn't you say buy me my favorite piece of jewelry, why this thing?" As she spoke, she slammed the box to the ground, and the thin silver necklace in the box fell to the ground.

Jiang Yan fell like this, and Zhao Fan felt that his heart was broken. He crouched on the ground and picked up the necklace and box. He looked at the thin silver necklace and lowered his head.

"I've really had something going on lately, so I don't have that much money anymore and I really can't afford jewelry. When I can turn around in the future, I will definitely make up for that set of jewels for you. Zhao Fan squeezed the box tightly, he didn't dare to look up at Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan, who was originally very happy, was in a bad mood after seeing this gift. She didn't want to listen to Zhao Fan's explanation at all, thinking that she had a falling out with her mother because he ran away from home, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was not worth it.

"What's wrong with you lately? Why can't the capital turnover? Jiang Yan asked.

Zhao Fan lowered his head and didn't speak for a long time. Jiang Yan saw that he didn't speak, so she kept asking, "What?" Do you think I'm a burden now? Don't want to be with me anymore? ”

"My dad was hospitalized and is in dire need of money, so I don't have that much money right now." Zhao Fan whispered.

After hearing Zhao Fan's words, Jiang Yan thought that he was lying to herself, so she was very angry. Grab the cake at hand and smash it on him. The cake fell on Zhao Fan's body, and Zhao Fan didn't dare to say anything, so he could only wipe the cake stains on his body with a paper towel.

"You big liar, you can't afford to buy me anything, and you make up this kind of reason to fool me." After saying that, she stopped eating and ran to the living room alone.

Zhao Fan saw that she was angry, and hurriedly ran to the living room to comfort her. Just then, his cell phone rang. Zhao Fan saw that it was his mother calling, so he hurriedly picked it up.

"Your father is critically ill now and needs immediate surgery, but the cost of surgery is a lot of money, you need to think of a way." Through the phone, Zhao Fan could hear his mother's anxiety.

"Mom, don't worry, I'll be over right away." He put down the phone and hurriedly changed his clothes.

Seeing him change clothes and prepare to go out, Jiang Yan looked at him in shock.

"The hospital informed me that my father was critically ill and that I needed to hurry over." After saying that, he left in a hurry.

"If you're leaving, don't come back again. Zhao Fan, you are a negative man, and I am so dedicated to you. Jiang Yan couldn't help but scold.

Zhao Fan came to the hospital, and the doctor explained his father's condition to him. Zhao Fan and his mother decided to operate on his father, but when his father knew the cost of the operation, he was very resistant.

"These doctors just want to make money from surgery, and I don't need surgery for this disease, just go home and recuperate." Dad Zhao was very excited, he pulled out the tube in his hand, sat up from the bed and prepared to be discharged.

Zhao Fan and his mother saw it and pressed Zhao's father to the bed together and didn't let him get up.

"Dad, don't worry, we can afford this money, so you can rest assured that you can be treated here." Zhao Fan covered his father with a quilt, but Zhao's father was still emotionally unstable, and he kept clamoring to leave the hospital and go home.

Zhao Fan called the doctor and discussed the operation with the doctor, but they didn't know what to do with the operation fee.

"The surgery costs a lot of money, so what can I do?" Zhao's mother whispered in Zhao Fan's ear, and glanced at Zhao's father from time to time, for fear that he would hear it.

Zhao Fan fell into anxiety, and he didn't know what to do.

The dilapidated little hotel is dark and damp, and this is where Jiang Yan and Zhao Fan have temporarily lived recently.

Zhao Fan returned from the hospital to the dilapidated small hotel, and the thin young man's torso stood straight at the door. The sleepy clerk in the lobby of the small hotel couldn't help but watch him silently behind the counter, after all, his gloomy face was too suspicious at the door.

Zhao Fan finally took a step into the hotel, "Sir? Need housing? The clerk lying at the front desk looked up lazily and asked.

Zhao Fan walked straight in front of her as if he hadn't heard it, and found the staircase hidden in the corner.

"What's wrong!" The clerk gave a snort and went back to the table and continued to play with his phone.

Jiang Yan half-sat on the yellowed sheets of the hotel, fiddling with the cosmetics she had taken away from home. Expensive and extravagant cosmetics do not fit in with the style of painting in this small hotel.

Zhao Fan pushed open the door and came in, and what he saw was this scene. He thought of his father's insistence on being discharged from the hospital because he didn't have enough surgery fees, and then looked at the high-end cosmetics that Jiang Yan placed at random. He wanted to rush forward and throw all the obscuratory things downstairs. Zhao Fan took a deep breath and pressed down the impatience in his chest.

"Jiang Yan, I'm back." Zhao Fan walked in front of her, wanting to show his presence. Thinking that Jiang Yan didn't even raise her head, she hummed in a low voice and didn't react.

Zhao Fan's face quickly darkened, and his face, which he thought had not been able to get a good rest because of his father in recent days, was even more ugly. "I want to talk to you about something. You know my dad's illness, right? ”

Jiang Yan casually listened to Zhao Fan's gentle words in her ear, and she was very disdainful in her heart. "I know what? Don't forget, I'm running away from home for you now! ”

"Are you still mad at me? Don't be angry, okay. My dad is in a bad situation right now, and our family has no money. Can you think of a way? Zhao Fan felt that he had almost let go of all his dignity, praying for this girl who had promised to raise her.

As soon as the matter of money was mentioned, Jiang Yan, who had already turned off the fire, exploded in an instant. She snapped and asked, "Money! Money! Money! What money do I have, you tell me. Would I have the money to live in this place? Jiang Yan gestured with her arm to the humble room, frowning in disgust.

Zhao Fan hurriedly answered, "You can go home, you go home and ask your mother for it." She loves you so much, she will definitely be soft-hearted. Even if I beg you, okay? If I can't get any more money, my dad will die! At the end of his speech, tears were about to flow uncontrollably.

"Phew! Why should I give my money to your father? Aren't you a man? You don't just go to rob and steal it yourself! Jiang Yan used almost all her vicious words to hit Zhao Fan.

After Zhao Fan listened to her swearing, the tears that flowed down were gone. He looked at Jiang Yan fixedly, and felt ridiculously that he had fallen in love with her before, and it was just something that had been poked blind in both eyes.

After Jiang Yan vented her grievances and dissatisfaction for several days, she sat on the bed panting. She waited for a long time, but did not wait for Zhao Fan's compromise and comfort.