Chapter 1 A gold worshipper wants to break up for a high-priced bride price

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"Let's break up."

Song Wenyu looked at Wu Zhiyuan and said.

The man in front of her is her boyfriend of three years, 29 years old this year, and the team leader of a technology company.

Wu Zhiyuan sneered lightly, "You don't want to threaten me with a breakup, right?" Don't you forget, it was your grandmother who wanted us to get married, and you dared to break up with me?

I told you, it's not that my family doesn't give a bride price, but your parents opened their mouths and asked for a bride price of 98,000, which is selling their daughter.

Wen Yu, the bride price money was given to your parents, and we have nothing, so it is better to use this money to make a down payment.

I told my parents that we took out a bride price of 10,000 and 10,000, and we had a good picture and a good meaning.

With the rest of the money scraped together, we were able to make a down payment.

When we get married, we will be able to move to a new house, why don't you understand my painstaking efforts. ”

Song Wenyu raised his eyes to look at him, and his heart felt cold.

For the sake of the bride price, he has been trying to brainwash her, saying that they can live well without the bride price.

He was afraid of being scolded, so he didn't dare to tell her parents in person, and wanted her to go to his parents to tell her about it.

"Whose name is written on the title deed?"

"This money is from my parents, and of course their names are written on the real estate deed.

I have only one son in my family, and this house will definitely fall into my hands in the future, it is not our house, what are you worried about this. ”

Song Wenyu felt a little funny, and took the bride price money to buy a house, and her name could not even appear on the real estate certificate.

"You want me to pay for the renovations?"

Wu Zhiyuan was stunned when he saw the ridicule on her face, Song Wenyu he knew had always been empathetic, and he had never seen her show such an expression.

"You also know that my parents are from a small place, and it is not easy for them in this life, so they gave us all the money to buy a house, and they still have money to decorate."

"Isn't it easy for them to meet me, it's not easy for your parents, shouldn't it be your problem?"

When Wu Zhiyuan heard her words, he almost didn't turn his face.

Thinking of the house they were already looking forward to, he still suppressed his temper.

"Don't be so stubborn, anyway, after the decoration is completed, we live, we are all a family, so you don't have to worry about it so much."

If she doesn't care, I'm afraid she will have to eat up the blood and bones, and let them eat it up.

"Am I calculating, or are you calculating me?

The bride price is 10,000 yuan, write your father's name when you buy a house, and you want me to pay for the decoration, you are planning for divorce.

You don't talk nonsense, today I came to mention the breakup, and from today, we are over. ”

Wu Zhiyuan's face turned pale, "I really didn't expect you to be such a material woman, for the sake of the bride price, you actually want to break up with me?"

How much have I paid for you in the past year or so of dating, I greet you every day, I accompany you when you are sad and sad, and who can be better than me for you.

Besides, my parents came from their hometown to discuss our marriage, they are so sincere, in your eyes, isn't it worth 98,000? ”

He knew Song Wenyu's temper too well, as long as he mentioned his kindness to her, she would definitely soften her heart.

Song Wenyu looked at the calculation in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a touch of mockery.

In the past, Wu Zhiyuan mentioned to her his dedication to herself, and she was very moved, feeling that he cared about him and was a good man worthy of dependence.

But now it seems that he only cares about himself in words, and has no practical action, and such care does not have to pay a little cost at all.

What's more, his verbal concern is not only for himself, he cares about other women as well.

Song Wenyu took out a stack of paper and pushed it in front of him.

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