Mr. Gu, stop being abusive, Miss Xu is marrying your brother.

Luo Xingchen closed his eyes in despair. "I see."

After hanging up the phone, Luo Xingchen's tears fell on the phone screen.

She really doesn't know what to do...

This home is like a bottomless pit that can never be filled.

"What happened?" the assistant asked.

Luo Xingchen took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to call Li Hanchen.

The child is his, so he will take it as compensation and ask Li Hanchen for 100,000 yuan...he will not owe each other anything in the future.

The phone rang for a long time, and the person who answered the phone was a woman. "Hello?"

"..." Luo Xingchen's fingers froze and he quickly hung up the phone in a panic.

She didn't know... what she was afraid of.

It was only 7:40 in the morning, and Li Hanchen's cell phone was answered by a woman. Anyone who wasn't a fool could guess that they spent the night together last night.

The tears seemed to be cut off. Luo Xingchen cried and kept calling his former friends to borrow money.

But the friends she had back then, no one is willing to help her now.

Luo Xingchen also called Fan Jingxi, but his mobile phone was in the hands of his assistant while he was working, and it would be very late waiting for him to call back.

Luo Xingchen asked the detention center and the hospital. It would take time for expert consultation and surgery. If he missed it... the expert would leave. It couldn't be delayed that long.

"Can you help me contact Li Hanchen? Please help me borrow 100,000 yuan?" Luo Xingchen had no choice but to ask Li Hanchen's assistant.

The assistant was a little embarrassed. "Miss Luo, your dad... did something like that. If I lend you money to save your dad, Mr. Li will definitely not agree."

How could Li Hanchen help Luo Jiarong.

Luo Xingchen lowered his eyes in despair, holding himself up and trying to get out of bed.

But when she moved, her whole body hurt terribly.

"You can't get out of bed."

"No...I have to borrow money." Luo Xingchen's voice was hoarse.

"Okay, okay, I'll borrow it for you. Don't move. I'll call Mr. Li now." The assistant compromised.

Luo Xingchen nodded while crying, waiting for her assistant to help her call Li Hanchen.

Now she can really only place her hope on Li Hanchen.

She knew that a family like hers didn't deserve anyone's sympathy, but that was her father. No matter how bad he was, she couldn't just watch him die.

She always has to do her best...

"Mr. Li?" The assistant got through the phone. "Mr. Li, that... Miss Luo Xingchen's father had an emergency in prison and is currently on parole for medical treatment... He needs a surgery fee of 100,000 yuan. Miss Luo Xingchen would like to borrow it from you..."

Before the assistant finished speaking, Li Hanchen hung up the phone.

Borrow money for Luo Jiarong's medical treatment? What do you think?

The assistant was a little embarrassed and looked at Luo Xingchen in panic, who was sitting on the hospital bed and listening.

Luo Xingchen held the quilt in his hand tightly, lowering his head and tears kept pouring out.

"Sorry..." The assistant lowered his head. "I have some savings here, but only 30,000 yuan. I'll lend it to you first, but don't tell Mr. Li. If Mr. Li finds out..."

Luo Xingchen closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "Thanks……"

Compromising in that extreme humiliation, at that moment, Luo Xingchen seemed to feel like he had grown up...

Sitting on the hospital bed, Luo Xingchen spent the entire morning making many phone calls and begging many people. He was humble and helpless, choking and crying.

She even called that scumbag Qi Yan to borrow money.

"Luo Xingchen, you want to borrow money from me? Okay, how about you come to my house and sleep with me once, and I'll give you the money? You don't have to pay it back!"

After hanging up the phone, Luo Xingchen couldn't breathe smoothly.

She brought it upon herself.

At noon, Luo Xingchen finally collected the money, put on his clothes and ran out secretly while the assistants, doctors and nurses were away.

……

Haicheng, special hospital.

Luo Xingchen's face was pale, and every step he took hurt so much that he almost couldn't hold on.

"Hello, I am Luo Jiarong's family member. I am here to pay the surgery fee."

The nurse checked and looked at Luo Xingchen in surprise.

"Are you Luo Jiarong's family? The detention center should have informed you... your mother and your brother have..."

Before the nurse finished speaking, Luo Xingchen's brother rushed over. "Sister, have you collected the money? Where is the money?"

Luo Xingchen looked at Luo Ziqi warily, protecting the bag in his hand. "Where's dad?"

"Give me the money first." Luo Ziqi went to grab Luo Xingchen's bag.

"Where's dad?" Luo Xingchen shouted.

"Dad has passed away." Luo Ziqi pushed Luo Xingchen away and took away the money.

Luo Xingchen fell to the ground, his pants were stained with blood, it hurt...

"You bastard, you are not a human being, give me the money back!" Luo Xingchen cried and tried to grab the money.

"Dad passed away, don't you need money for funeral arrangements? You just borrowed this little money and you still have the nerve to cry." Luo Ziqi said in disgust, took the money and ran away.

Luo Xingchen cried for a long time, looked at her mother standing in the corridor, and asked loudly. "Why are you so bad, why are you so disgusting! I hate you!"

Luo Mu lowered her head with guilt and her eyes were red. "Chenchen, mom, I'm sorry for you...your dad has left, and there is nothing valuable at home..."

"The 100,000 yuan, and the money from selling the bracelet... just treat it like I've bought out the mother-daughter relationship I've had with you all these years..." Luo Xingchen said weakly, his eyes darkening. "From now on, you and I... will sever the relationship between mother and daughter, and I will never have any relationship with Luo Ziqi. From now on, when we meet, we will act as if we don't know each other..."

"Chenchen, why are you so heartless? Your father just left, and you...you didn't help..." Luo's mother wanted to say something else, but Luo Xingchen had already gotten up and left with difficulty.

When Luo Xingchen left, Luo's mother didn't even ask, Chenchen, why do you look so ugly? What kind of surgery did you have...

With a sarcastic laugh, Luo Xingchen walked on the streets of the city, looking at the fallen leaves on the ground with a sluggish figure.

In fact, Luo Xingchen knew from the beginning that not all parents love their children.

Not all parents are qualified to be parents.

"Xingchen, where are you?" When Luo Xingchen fainted on the road, he received a call from Fan Jingxi. "Stars?"

"Brother Jingxi..." she choked, listening to Fan Jingxi's panicked voice.

Is there anyone in this world who would really treat her well?

She could no longer see clearly whether it was true or false.

Luo Jiarong is dead, having suffered a heart attack. Tomorrow's news headlines will probably say that he deserved the retribution he received.

But Luo Xingchen knew that his father was not worthy of death...

Even if you know, so what?

Li Hanchen wished him to die.

Luo Jiarong also loved Luo Xingchen when he was a child. As his family became richer and richer, Luo Jiarong stopped living at home.

In fact, Luo Jiarong is much lighter than his mother who favors sons over daughters.

No matter how Li Hanchen hates him, no matter how others scold him, no matter how fierce the online violence is, to Luo Xingchen, he is still her father.

Now that he's dead, it's all over.

The debt owed to Li Hanchen and Fu Peipei has been paid off, right?

Let's end it like this.

She is so tired.