My heart throbbed, I remained silent, still diligently comparing prices, even if there was only a few cents of difference, I also chose the cheapest one.

Being too frugal was a habit of a long time ago.

When I was in school, the money spent on me was very small, and many times it was not enough, and I had no choice, even when I bought cheap goods, I still needed to calculate the unit price with a pen, and I had to save a dime or two cents.

After graduation, even if I go to work, because I want to have a home with him, I am still very economical, pay attention to the major online shopping platforms, and calculate the unit price of daily necessities such as tissues and stock up on a large number of goods.

Most of the time, I was able to buy it at a lower price than the 11.11 event.

He has said to me more than once, there is no need to save a dime or two for these little things, and I am not a person who is so poor as to be this anyway.

He knew about the early death of my parents and that I had a reparation.

But maybe it was because of my pride, I didn't tell him that my relatives who adopted me had embezzled most of the compensation and that I was really poor.

When he just graduated, he was really anxious to get married, and we didn't have the money to make a down payment, and he also persuaded me to use the compensation money to pay the down payment first, and when he turned positive, he would use his salary to repay the loan, and the house was written in the names of the two people, and we could have a home sooner.

That night, it was very cold and windy, and I was crushing my fingers, and he stared at me tightly, the hope in his eyes gradually turning to disappointment.

"I'm sorry, I want to make my own money to buy a house, I don't want to use that money......" I can't tell the truth, I really don't want him to know, after my parents left, I no longer have relatives who are good to me, I am afraid to show the wound to others, but in the end it becomes a sharp blade that hurts me, I don't want anyone to know.

"Didn't you ever think about our future?"

It was the first time we broke up, I stood in the dark with tears in my eyes, watching his back get farther and farther away, I wanted to stop him, but I didn't have the money, the down payment, I didn't have the money.

After he left, I stood alone for a long time, in the dead of night, I walked home alone, I thought I would be sad and cry all night, but no, after I washed up calmly, I lay on the bed and thought about living alone, after making the plan, I closed my eyes and slept all night.

The next morning, he was standing downstairs waiting for me, and he told me, "I'm sorry for yesterday's incident, I shouldn't have forced you, and in the future, we can save our own money, and when we have enough savings, we will buy it again."

The attitude was sincere, and I got back together with him right then.

He never mentioned the reparations again.

So, will the password be the day of the breakup? Was it that day that you were disappointed in me? Was it that day on, did you decide to hurt me?

As always, he gave me my favorite dishes and praised me for cooking deliciously.

He is gentle, considerate, careful, and understands me, and provides me with emotional value when I am unhappy, I can't believe such a person, I even scolded myself in my heart for being suspicious, but I still have to see with my own eyes to see if he is sorry for me.

After eating, he went to wash the dishes, and I continued to play with his phone, typing in that string of numbers.

After a few seconds of slowly entering another system, I had the idea that "it was so", and I was finally able to see him clearly.

I found the website very smoothly, and when I clicked in, my fingertips trembled, and those intimate nights, I thought it was his liking, it turned out to be his material, and he made a profit from it!

The phone was charging in the room, there was no way to take pictures of the evidence, I clicked into the cash withdrawal card, it was an unfamiliar card number, I remembered the name of the bank and the last four digits I could see.

Click on the video to share, find the link, the link is too long, I can only record it on paper, he has always looked down on me, I split the link, separate the record he will not find out.

Finally, make a note of his ID.

This is all evidence in the future!

I'm ruined, and he's going to have to go in!

He was still washing the dishes, I took a last look at his bill, the first entry was about a month after the first breakup, in fact, the girl's sixth sense is very smart, he really hated me from the time I refused to buy a house for him with compensation, if you really don't like it, why do you want to get back together with me, do you have to hurt me?

I'm a girl, I made such a video, and it was sold, if it spreads on a large scale and is ruined for a lifetime, is he really not guilty!

I've been in love with him since college, and I don't know how he was willing to take revenge on me because I didn't have to pay compensation to buy him a house.

Half of the money I paid for my part-time job in college was spent on him, and I knew that my family was not as good as his, so I went to work part-time, I didn't want his parents to look down on him, not only AA with him, but also many times, rushing to pay.

I calculated the amount of money he made in this software, in a year and a half, he probably earned more than 10 W, I was frugal, and he also saved money, which was actually enough for a down payment.

But except for this time when I tricked him into winning the lottery, he never said to marry me again.

I'm an outcast, he only uses me to make money, and he never thinks about giving me a home again.

The huge pain, tears filled my eyes uncontrollably, I didn't dare to think about it anymore, quit the system, stared at the funny video in a daze, and forced back the tears.

I want to kill him with a knife, but I can't beat him, I can't take my life for him!

So I have to get out of here, I'm leaving, I'm going to call the police, even if he is ruined, he has to pay the price!

I don't dare to sleep, I'm afraid of thinking day and night, I'm afraid of talking in my dreams when I'm asleep, I'm afraid I can't leave safely.

Before going to bed at night, when I was taking a bath, I drank a lot of cold raw water, and only when my stomach ached faintly did I go back to the bedroom, lying on the bed obediently, monitoring and working not far away.

He's gone to take a shower, and his phone is still in there, and he likes to listen to songs in the shower, and the sound of songs floats down the bathroom into my ears.

The two of us had our own haunts in the same house, and I didn't dare let him stay in the bathroom for long, where my aunt's towel locker had my lottery ticket in it!