"Your mother's stomach tumors are malignant. If you don't give up 100,000 surgeries, you can only live for one month."

The doctor's voice in the corridor was very dull, but it was as heart-wrenching as a needle when it fell into Ye Fan's ear.

Although I was mentally prepared, at this moment, tears still couldn't help but burst out.

Ye Fan was almost collapsed because he couldn't get it out because of the expensive expenses.

The adoptive father Ye Wu disappeared from a boat nine years ago, and his adoptive mother Chen Biqin fainted from a stomach tumor and was hospitalized. Ye Fan, who had just graduated, became the pillar of the family.

This year, in order to treat her foster mother's illness, Ye Fan not only used up his family's savings and borrowed all his online loans, but also went to the Tang family to become a son-in-law.

He worked as a cattle and horse in the Tang family, and his dignity was lost, and he only received 500,000.

But the money was used up in the hospital in a blink of an eye.

Ye Fan now only has a mobile phone and ten yuan left.

"It costs another hundred thousand, another hundred thousand..."

Thinking of the numbers the doctor said, Ye Fan felt deeply desperate. At the end of his life, where can he get these 100,000?

But he couldn't watch his mother die.

"No, I must borrow 100,000."

Ye Fan wiped his tears, gritted his teeth and stood up: "I must not let my mother have something to do."

He decided to give his dignity and borrow money.

Ye Fan came to the first house and called out the uncle's house.

The aunt opened the door with a stern face.

Ye Fan begs for his aunt's gift in despair: "Aunt, my mother needs money for surgery..."

"I'm here to ask for money? I'm here to ask for money? Is it not enough to give you two hundred dollars?"

"Get out, get out, get out, don't come here, we don't have any relatives like you who are greedy for money..."

The aunt said as she pushed Ye Fan out, and then closed the security door with a bang.

Hearing these harsh words, Ye Fan was so angry that his whole body shook and punched the wall.

He knew that human nature was indifferent, but unexpectedly, the uncle who snatched his father's ancestral house refused to provide one-tenth of the help.

Ye Fan had no choice but to have a shameless attitude to borrow money from other relatives, but he was turned away.

They also warned Ye Fan not to harass him again, otherwise they would call the police to arrest him immediately.

Then, the landlord also called and did not pay the rent within a week, so he would clear Chen Biqin's room.

The online lending company even shouted fiercely.

Ye Fan gritted his teeth and called Tang Ruoxue who was traveling in the Maldives.

When Tang Ruoxue heard him asking for money, he hung up the phone in great anger.

The end of the country.

After blew the cold wind on the street for a long time, Ye Fan wiped away his tears and came to the Zero Bar.

This was opened by his ex-girlfriend Yuan Jing. No, it was his former roommate Huang Dongqiang who borrowed five million yuan to realize his dream.

Of course, because of these five million, Yuan Jing left Ye Fan and threw herself into Huang Dongqiang's arms.

With the gimmick of a cold school beauties, the business here is very popular and has become a gathering place for many rich second-generations in China Overseas.

Ye Fan became a laughing stock.

Although Ye Fan felt shame when he came here, he thought of his mother's surgery fee, so he could only walk into the zero-degree bar.

He also believed that Yuan Jing would borrow the 100,000 yuan for his past love.

There are people playing guitars and singing songs in the bar. The atmosphere is very lively and noble.

The perfume here makes Ye Fan feel inferior.

Ye Fan walked into the hall and the audience became quiet in an instant.

More than a dozen men and women in gorgeous clothes looked over.

Ye Fan also looked at Huang Dongqiang and Yuan Jing.

He saw the spirit of Huang Dongqiang and the strong disdain in his eyes, but he did not see a trace of guilt.

Yuan Jing wore a low-neck vest on the upper body, and a pair of hot pants on the lower body. Her fair skin and two slender legs, coupled with her beautiful face, were very eye-catching.

However, her cold and arrogant expression made many people afraid to look at each other.

She looked at Ye Fan with no emotion, and her indifferent feeling was like seeing a dog on the street.

Yuan Jing’s best friend Yang Qianqian jumped out of the high chair:

"Ye Fan, why are you here?"

Disgusted tone.

Ye Fan mustered up the courage: "I'm here..."

“We don’t need a cleaner here.”

Yang Qianqian sneered: "You go."

She never missed Ye Fan, who was poor, and it was her who tried her best to match Yuan Jing and Huang Dongqiang.

Ye Fan quickly waved his hand and explained: "I'm not here to be a cleaner, I'm here..."

"Twenty-eight lemonade, one hundred and eight cocktails, can you afford it?"

Yang Qianqian sneered and cracked: "Even if you have pocket money from the Tang family in your pocket, we will not welcome you here."

Huang Dongqiang spat: "Unfortunate, I didn't read the calendar today, so I've been hit by the waste from the door."

Huang Dongqiang and the others had already known Ye Fan for the family to celebrate his son-in-law's happiness.

A dozen men and women laughed when they heard this.

"I--"

Ye Fan gritted his teeth and stepped forward. Seeing Yuan Jing about to speak, a beautiful girl shouted again:

"Take away your dirty hands, the leather sofa."

She also waved her hand in front of her nose, as if Ye Fan was like a stinky ditch.

Ye Fan retracted his hand like a snake bite, his face and ears red.

He knew he would be humiliated, but he didn't expect to be so ruthless.

He gritted his teeth and blurted out, "I'm here to find Yuan Jing."

"Yuan Jing, let's go out and talk..."

Ye Fan hopes to retain his last bit of face.

Yuan Jing's slender legs were raised, and her fair toes flashed in the light, without sarcasm or movement, but this was exactly the biggest disgust.

Huang Dongqiang's lips curled up with a joke: "Yuan Jing is my girlfriend now, and you can't find it if you want."

He also protested and rubbed Yuan Jing's legs.

Ye Fan's cheeks were hot: "Yuan Jing, I really have something to come to you, let's go out and talk."

Yuan Jing looked at Ye Fan without a response, but was just arrogant and indifferent, just like looking at an insignificant ant.

"Get out, I feel disgusted when I see you."

Yang Qianqian shouted impatiently: "Don't ruin our mood."

Looking at Yuan Jing who didn't leave a trace of fig leaf for him, Ye Fan felt very disappointed and sad, but he still squeezed out:

"Yuan Jing, I want to borrow 100,000 from you."

Ye Fan made a guarantee: "Don't worry, I will definitely return it to you. I can ban you from my ID card and graduation certificate..."

"Hundreds of thousands?"

Yang Qianqian shouted exaggeratedly: "Ye Fan, do you want to borrow 100,000 yuan? You don't have a hundred yuan on your body, and you dare to borrow 100,000 yuan?"

Ye Fan looked at Yuan Jing and explained: "My mother needs money for surgery..."

"I know this is abrupt, but I'm really waiting to help me, please."

He also took out his mother's medical record and hoped to impress Yuan Jing.

Huang Dongqiang looked at him like an idiot: "Your father is missing, your ancestral home is stolen by your uncle. Now the house is rented. You are a son-in-law and have not yet worked. Why are you borrowing 100,000 yuan?"

In the year after graduation, Ye Fan was either busy with his mother's illness or was serving the Tang family to eat, drink, defecate, and never found a company to work.

So now I am still an unemployed vagrant.

"When my mother finishes the surgery, I will find a job immediately and I can definitely pay it back."

Ye Fan was ashamed of himself. He wanted to turn around and escape, but when he reached this point, he had to persevere.
To be continued...