My ex-husband was in so much pain after I left

Surgical expenses, medical expenses, bed expenses, and follow-up treatment and rehabilitation expenses are listed in various documents of nearly 100 million.

Yan Jiuli's hands were trembling while holding the receipt, and he swiped the only two savings cards and one credit card on his body, and he reluctantly paid for the surgery and medical expenses.

Looking at the empty wallet, Yan Jiuli smiled wryly.

Just after solving the problem of beard extortion, another seven-figure medical bill came, and later, he needed to find an expert to help Xiaoyuan look at his legs.

Yan Jiuli felt that she was really unlucky recently——

Frustrated in love, casino... even more frustrated.

"Sister." A tender white hand with exaggerated manicure pulled the hem of Rayan Jiuli's clothes, and a soft female voice called her.

Yan Jiuli turned her head and saw the little girl from the gang who framed Lin Yuan lower her head before handing her a bank card.

"Xiaoyuan is like this, there are more or less reasons for me."

The girl pursed her lips and remained silent for a moment. Seeing Yan Jiuli tilting her head and staring at her, she had to pass the card to the woman again: "He is a good man, but unfortunately I can't help myself. Although the money is not much, It's all my savings."

"Forget it, it's not easy for you." Yan Jiuli pushed the card back, and suddenly thought of something.

She asked, "By the way, the Brother Feng you mentioned earlier..."

"I don't know anything!" The girl screamed, and then quickly lowered her head when she saw the strange eyes around her.

"Sister, let me tell you the truth, I am a tool in their gang, I will do whatever they ask me to do." The girl smiled wryly.

"But..." She bit her lip, looked around, and finally leaned into Yan Jiuli's ear, and whispered——

"There is someone behind them. And they recently took a job to deal with you. The incident with Xiaoyuan is just the beginning. Sister, you are also a good person, so be careful."

After the girl finished speaking, without waiting for Yan Jiuli to speak, she directly stuffed the card into the woman's hand.

"Password 123123, I have to go, or if they see me with you, I won't be able to recover."

Yan Jiuli held the card in his hand, feeling a rare warmth in his heart.

There are too many indifferent people and things in this world, and suddenly there is such a warm-hearted girl, which rekindles Yan Jiuli's hope.

Unfortunately, Yan Jiuli held the card in his hand and sighed heavily!
Xiaoyuan's follow-up treatment costs too much money, and what she lacks now is precisely this lot of money!
Where can I get money?

Yan Jiuli fell into deep thought——

Best friend Chumiga?Forget it, she herself is just a small screenwriter of Moonlight, and occasionally borrows money from herself.

To ask for a banquet for Guoan?But Lin Peipei seems to have all the money for the banquet. She hates herself so much, how could she borrow money?
Grandpa... As soon as Yan Jiuli thought of this, he quickly shook his head.

Grandpa is still ill, she doesn't want to trouble grandpa with her own affairs.

What's more, she didn't want the vampires of the Lu family to think that she married Lu Shaoqin for his money.

In the end, the only thing that came to mind was Lu Shaoqin.

Is she going to kneel and beg Lu Shaoqin again?Be a wagging dog again?
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she thought of a talent show Chumiga mentioned to herself last month!

It is said that the top three winners of this show will all have the opportunity to receive a cash reward of tens of millions, and also have the opportunity to sign a contract with Jiashi Entertainment, a giant company in the film and television industry, and become trainees!
At that time, Chumijia pinched her face half-jokingly and said: "Little Jiu, what crooked melons and cracked dates do you think these people who signed up for the competition are? It's not as good as one of your toes! If you go to participate If it is, it will definitely overwhelm the crowd!"

"So what about being gorgeous?" Yan Jiuli just smiled at the time: "With my identity, can I still be an idol?"

"No.1 has a bonus of tens of millions!" Chumijia dissatisfied: "But as the young wife of the Lu family, the largest real estate group in F City, you probably don't like this small amount of money."

"Poor me, a hungry man, I'm just watching... and I have to run around and wait!"

Yan Jiuli waved his hand indifferently, and laughed at his best friend's eyesight.

Then he took out the king crab specially imported from Haiguo from the refrigerator, just to wait for Lu Shaoqin to go home for dinner once in a while.

At this time, she couldn't wait to send a WeChat inquiry. She had no choice but to participate in such a short-time program with a lot of money. She couldn't think of any way to earn 100 million quickly.

Although she was born in a superior position, she also graduated from an institution of higher learning.

But already 25 years old, still accomplish nothing, empty-handed.

I don't remember who said that a woman needs a lot of love, if not, give her a lot of money!

However, she and Lu Shaoqin came to the end of this marriage, only to find that she had already lost both money and life.

Chumijia quickly replied, but expressed her surprise: "Jiujiu, why do you suddenly want to ask this?"

"Would you believe me if I said that I'm short of money and want to participate in this show for prize money?"

There was silence on WeChat for a long time, and Yan Jiuli saw that the dialog box had been displaying that it was typing...

She smiled, I'm afraid the woman on the other end of WeChat is racking her brains to find out what happened?

"Xiaoyuan had a car accident, and I need money to help him treat his illness." Without waiting for the other party to ask questions, Yan Jiuli directly explained her situation concisely.

Immediately couldn't sit still over there, a WeChat voice played over.

"Yan Jiuli, what's going on? How did Xiaoyuan get into a car accident? Why do you need money? Where is Lu Shaoqin? Is he dead? How can you make money by participating in this kind of program?"

A series of questions hit Yan Jiuli in the face, she smiled wryly and took the phone away.

"You are Mrs. Lu anyway, the real wife of the president of the Lu Group, and you actually appear on the show for medical expenses?"

On the other side of the phone, Yan Jiuli had to interrupt the bombardment-like questions.

"My aunt, I'm in the hospital, please keep your voice down."

"Why do you want me to keep my voice down!" The person over there was furious: "What the hell is going on with you! Tell me clearly!"

Yan Jiuli was silent for a while, and briefly stated the main points of the matter.

Finally said: "Lu Shaoqin has no feelings for me at all, why should he give me money?"

"Because you are his wife, and in the past three years, you have performed so many surgeries to save Yan Zijin!" Chu Mijia said indignantly!
"Even if there is no relationship, but he has obtained a certificate with you, then his money is your money! Your money is still your money!"

"But he earned all that money. I haven't done anything in the past three years..."

"You didn't do anything! You washed his hands and made soup for him, and you were a yellow-faced woman for three years!" Chu Mijia scolded Lu Shaoqin's eighteenth generation ancestor again.

Finally, he said: "Now that the Marriage Law recognizes the status and contribution of women in marriage and family, you should ask him for money with confidence!"

"Forget it, this is not a small amount." Yan Jiuli shook his head: "I came to you, just want to know how to sign up for that event."

"You really are..." Chumijia was helpless, but she also knew the stubborn character of her best friend.

"However, the event you mentioned originally had online registration and offline audition, but the registration has been closed two days ago, and they will hold the first round of audition tomorrow!"

Yan Jiuli frowned: "So there is no way to participate?"

"This..." Chu Mijia thought for a moment, and said: "Not really, I know people from the organizer, and I can find a relationship to invite people out for a meal, walk through the back door or something."

"Then I'll trouble you." Yan Jiuli didn't hesitate: "You contact me first, and I'll think of other ways."

"Okay." Chumijia agreed without hesitation, and then asked again without giving up: "Is the one surnamed Lu really penny-pinching? Tougher than my last Taurus boyfriend!"

Yan Jiuli was speechless and hung up the phone directly.

Afterwards, while waiting for the news, she sat in front of Lin Yuan's hospital bed and talked with him.

When it was almost dinner time, two messages popped up on WeChat.

The first one is from Chumijia: "Eight o'clock in the evening, room 338, Jinyue Building, let's talk in detail."

Yan Jiuli said hello.

If she is willing to meet, it proves that there is a chance, and she will try anyway.

Another one, Lu Shaoqin: "There is a party tonight, so go there later."

She raised her eyebrows, reconfirming whether she was dazzled.

Yet the message lay there plain and simple.Yan Jiuli smiled wryly, could it be that he wanted to send it to Yan Zijin by mistake?
Forget it, never mind.Yan Jiuli quit the WeChat interface, there are more important things waiting for her now!

When I went home, I changed into a decent little dress and matched it with a high-grade cashmere coat.

And hastily painted a light makeup to add some complexion.

Yan Jiuli took a taxi directly to the entrance of Jinyue Building, found room No. 338, knocked on the door politely and waited.

After a while, there was a "go in" from the door.

Yan Jiuli put on a smiling face just now, opened the door and walked in.

Behind her, a tall man in a light brown windbreaker frowned, and asked the people around him in a low voice: "Shen Cong, look at the woman who just entered the box, is it Madam?"