The incessant ringing of his phone woke Jiang Yicheng up in a daze.

Jiang Yicheng frowned and answered the call.

A man and a woman's high and low panting and conversation could be heard from the other end of the phone ...

"Yes ... You paid for it. You are the master. I can do anything you want ..."

"Tsk tsk. This figure, this feeling ... is really scratching, Fang Xiaonan ... No wonder that Jiang something is so obsessed with you ..."

"Don't talk about that poor guy."

"Haha ... You're such a shameless bitch who only recognizes money. I guess I'll just have to enjoy it, or someday when I don't have any money, you'll change your attitude."

"How can that be? You look very rich and you must be richer and richer!"

The man laughed smugly.

The next moment, accompanied by the sound of the clothes being torn and Fang Xiaonan screaming, the man's panting and rhythmic creaking sounded crazily ...

That piercing voice was like a heavy hammer that fiercely hit Jiang Yicheng's heart.

Jiang Yicheng felt his heart tighten in pain, and his breathing was filled with a thick stench of blood ...

He angrily smashed his phone against the wall!

Fang Xiaonan ...

After he, the "poor guy" had rescued her, she immediately found a new sponsor without hesitation ... and that man was the person he hated the most!

How could she -

Trample on his heart that was filled with her ...

Jiang Yicheng covered his chest with his hands and panted rapidly. His bloodshot eyes were gradually covered by a cold light.

His life would never have a trace of that woman ever again!

...

It was dawn.

Fang Xiaonan, who had woken up from her coma, was supporting her weak body as she looked at the transfer of one million yuan on her phone. She smiled with tears in her eyes.

A million ... should be enough for her foster mother to survive.

She quickly transferred all the money to Zhou Na with her trembling fingers ...

"Nana, if there's still money left over from the medical fees, you can take it all to Yicheng to deal with the difficulties. Just say it's you who raised the money ... thank you, Nana."

After sending the message, she was in tears.

She knew very well that Jiang Yicheng was a person who would repay kindness with gratitude. He would definitely be grateful to Zhou Na for the rest of his life for raising money for him.

So she didn't have to worry about Zhou Na being left alone for the rest of her life.

Jiang Xin's life was no longer a problem.

Then her life would be fulfilled ...

On the one hand, she was desperate to make money, while on the other hand, she was clinging to the deep love that was hard to speak of, and humiliated herself ... The tense heartstrings were on the verge of breaking at any moment.

She's really not that strong.

Fang Xiaonan slowly picked up the fruit knife and stared at her pulse.

The corners of her lips trembled slightly. She could not tell whether she wanted to cry or laugh.

Yicheng, I'm sorry ...

Forgive me for abandoning you at your worst ...

Hate me all you want!

It's better to hate me than to love me for the rest of your life ...

You must, you must, be well ...

In the twinkling tears, Fang Xiaonan, in her extreme sadness, resolutely raised the blade and cut off the small blood vessels on her wrist without hesitation. Blood splattered everywhere in an instant ...